Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

"Grandpa." Mo Lan Zhinuo shouted.

This sound made Di Guanwei's head feel like it was hit by thunder. Is it really Mo Lan?

The next second, his voice was instinctively stern, "Who asked you to receive the hair?"

There was no trace of illness in the majestic voice, only a chilling chill.

Mo Lan in his arms shook subconsciously, and Yin Junye felt a pair of dark eyes staring at Di Guanwei with bloodthirsty hatred.

Look at this old beast, Tiantian is frightened by him from the bottom of her heart.

"If you try to be more aggressive, I'll kill you right now."

"you……"

When Di Guanwei heard his disrespectful words, his face turned red and black with anger.

This brat, he is his grandfather after all, how dare he say such outrageous words? He has the right to turn Mo Lan into this half-human, half-ghost appearance?

A surge of anger surged from his chest to the top of his head. He looked at Yin Junye coldly, trying hard to suppress his emotions, "Mo Lan is not an ordinary child, she..."

boom.

The door slammed shut, and Yin Junye, holding Tiantian in his arms, disappeared from the room like the wind.

Seeing that he took Mo Lan away without even saying hello, Di Guanwei was so angry that he vomited blood, "Rebellious, rebellious grandson."

After saying this, he fainted.

"Master." Lu Mian was shocked and quickly pressed the medical bell.

In the car.

Tiantian was silent for a long time. The image of Di Guanwei's furious look flashed before her eyes, and she felt heartbroken.

She thought her great grandfather would be happy to see her, but she was wrong...

Tears rolled uncontrollably from the little girl's eyes, but she stubbornly gritted her teeth and said nothing.

Ruan Zheng, who was sitting next to her, panicked and put her arms around the little girl, her eyes turning red.

Yin Junye glanced at the mother and daughter with red eyes in the rearview mirror, pulled the car over, opened the trunk door, bent down to carry Tiantian out, and also picked up the bubble machine that Ruan Zheng had just bought.

On the riverside.

Yin Junye held Tiantian in one hand and pressed the bubble machine with the other.

Strings of bubbles spewed out from the mouth of the bubble machine, floating on the surface of the river, sparkling and dazzling, like pearls.

Ruan Zheng took a coat and put it on Tiantian, and stroked the little girl's emotionless face. Her heart felt like someone had dug a hole in it and it ached.

It has to be said that Di Guanwei's influence on the little girl is so profound that it is deeply rooted.

The family of three was silent for a long time, and no one spoke.

Mo Lan was even more silent, like a voiceless doll, as if the whimpering sound that just revealed his emotions was just an imaginary thought.

Yin Junye held his daughter in his arms, his fingertips clenched tightly, his dark eyes revealing an unfathomable depth that no one else could see through.

His tall figure was elongated by the street lights, and his shadow was dim.

Mo Lan lowered his head and looked quietly at the ground, looking at the mottled shadows of the family of three, biting the corner of his lips, wondering what he was thinking.

"Tiantian." Suddenly, Yin Junye called her.

The little girl didn't move, but her trembling eyelashes proved that she heard what was said.

"Dad wants Di, please don't fight with him."

"What?" Mo Lan raised his tender face, full of disbelief, so cute and well-behaved that it was almost unfair.

Yin Junye knew he had made the right bet, and raised his thin lips, "Dad said he wanted Di."

"But... Grandfather won't give it to you."

"So Tiantian is willing to give Di to dad?" Ruan Zheng immediately understood Yin Junye's thoughts and spoke softly.

If they want to get into the little girl's heart, they have to remove the shackles that are pressing on her, otherwise they will never be able to enter her heart.

Because the little girl is so good at disguising and controlling her emotions, she is so mature that she doesn't look like a three-year-old at all.

"Is Tiantian willing?" Yin Junye asked.

Mo Lan pursed his lips and shook his head. "Grandpa said that I am the heir to the Di family. Neither you nor the young grandfather have the right to compete with me. However, if you want to work at the Di family, I can arrange a position for you."

Yin Junye: What should he do since he can’t cope with this girl’s train of thought?

Is it a position he wants? He wants the little girl to be herself.