Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

Is this kid crazy? Why is he staring at him like that?

Seeing him hitting Xiaobao on the head, Ruan Zheng angrily scolded him, "Don't hit Xiaobao, his fever just subsided."

After she finished speaking, she reached out again to hug the little guy, but Yin Junye walked around her and then carried Xiaobao towards the direction of Ayong's voice.

"Little bastard? Why are you here?" Ayong was shocked when he saw Xiaobao being held by someone.

It's not his fault. Just a moment ago, he was curled up in the corner, lifeless and fragile like a lifeless doll. Who would have thought that the next moment he would appear in front of him...

Before Ayong could finish thinking about the first word, he saw Ruan Zheng following closely behind them.

Suddenly his mind went blank and his breathing became disordered.

Why is Mrs. Fu here? It's over. It's really over now.

And where the hell is that damn bitch He Fengcui? Why doesn’t she hurry over and coax the two people in front of him? Otherwise, if they take the little bastard away, how will he explain to those two ladies?

"Who are you? Why are you holding my son? Give him back to me."

Ayong looked at Yin Junye, who was a head taller than him, and felt oppressed, but he still went forward to try to get Xiaobao back.

He knew very well that the tens of millions, hundreds of millions, and even billions of dollars that he had just calculated repeatedly on his mobile phone all needed Xiaobao in his hands, otherwise everything would be in vain.

boom.

Just when Ayong thought he was going to get Xiaobao back, Yin Junye suddenly kicked him away.

The fierce force kicked him into a thorn bush.

Suddenly, he felt extremely painful all over his body and cried out in pain.

He frantically climbed up from the thorns and was about to get out when a strong long leg came towards him again.

However, his body as thin as a telephone pole could not withstand the force of Yin Junye's foot, and he fell into the thorns with a thud.

The upside-down position made his entire back buried in the thorn bushes, which made his pupils dilate and he gasped.

The thin face stared at Yin Junye with bloodshot eyes, "You, you f*cking...ah, spare my ass, man, spare my life."

Ayong's face was scratched like bark in pain, and he raised his hips slightly to try to relieve the pain in his buttocks.

Unexpectedly, just as he straightened his body, the man's fierce long legs crushed him again, causing Ayong to howl miserably again.

God knows how many thorns are stuck under his butt. He only knows that sticky blood is oozing out continuously, and the piercing pain is completely magnified at this moment.

He looked at Xiaobao with trembling breaths and pleaded miserably, "Xiao, Xiaobao, please save daddy."

"Dad?" Yin Junye sneered when he heard his words. His eyes fell on the bruised arms and legs of the little guy, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Is he worthy of being a father if he can be so cruel to such a young child?

Ah Yong didn't know that he was brewing cruelty in his heart. He put on a painful smile and said, "Yes, I am really Xiaobao's father. If you don't believe me, you can ask Mrs. Fu. Mrs. Fu, we have met before. Please help..."

"A heartless person like you is not Xiaobao's father, and you are not worthy of being Xiaobao's father." Ruan Zheng interrupted him coldly, her eyes filled with terrifying hatred.

She couldn't erase the memory of seeing Xiaobao in that dark room. She even felt that the suffocating feeling would follow her for the rest of her life.

Curled up, helpless, weak, panic-stricken, scared, there were the leftovers on the ground, and the moldy steamed bun.

Whenever Ruan Zheng thought of that scene, she felt as if someone was strangling her neck and she almost suffocated.

"Mrs. Fu, you can't say that. How can I not be Xiaobao's father? Why am I not worthy of being his father? You have to know that it was my wife and I who raised him through all the ups and downs over the years.

On the contrary, you are so concerned about Xiaobao. Did you find something? But no matter what you find, it cannot change the fact that Xiaobao is my son, so I advise you to return Xiaobao to me, otherwise I will call the police.