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study.

The door was closed, and it was extremely quiet inside, even quieter than outside.

However, there are people involved.

Behind that desk, a person dressed in casual home clothes sat in an office chair with an open laptop in front of him and several documents next to him.

He was holding a cell phone and answering a call.

However, his eyes were no longer on the computer, but on the closed door.

A faint sound came from outside, but it was enough to make everything in the suite different.

Including this quiet, silent place.

“Sun Huilan was stopped at the airport. Many reporters appeared and surrounded her. Among them, a middle-aged woman with mental illness also appeared at the airport and threw a basket of eggs at her, as if she knew in advance that she would be there.”

Song Xingwen's calm report came through the phone, and Wenren Chen listened without any change in expression.

"The airport staff did not expect this to happen. After a brief silence, they called security and the police. The middle-aged woman with mental illness was taken away, and Sun Huilan also went to the police station."

“Sun Huilan’s experience at the airport had already been filmed by people at the scene and uploaded to the internet, and now there are reports about her all over the internet.”

"I've sent people to investigate who's behind this, but there are no results yet."

Even though there was no sound on the phone, Song Xingwen knew that Wenren Chen was listening, so he reported the situation in detail without omitting anything.

After listening, Wenren Chen said, "Let things take their natural course from here on out."

"Ok."

Wenren Chen took off his phone and hung up.

He stared at the door for a long time before looking back at the files on his computer.

Zhou Yi quickly finished washing up, really in the fastest time possible. In less than ten minutes, she came out with her hair still half-dry and took the little guy from Aunt Dong's arms.

The little one stayed quietly in Aunt Dong's arms, staring at the bathroom door without moving, only occasionally babbling a few words.

Seeing Zhou Yi come out, he was instantly excited. When Zhou Yi hugged him, he excitedly snuggled into her arms and smelled her fragrance.

Zhou Yi held the little guy who was constantly moving around, his mouth wide open, laughing and talking along with the little guy.

Aunt Dong noticed that Zhou Yi's hair was only half-dry, so she grabbed the hairdryer and told Zhou Yi to take the little one to sit on the sofa by the French windows outside, where the sunlight was nice, and she would dry her hair there.

Zhou Yi knew what Aunt Dong was thinking, so she immediately agreed and took the little one outside.

She held the little one and sat down on the sofa to talk to him. Aunt Dong used a hairdryer to dry his hair, and the large suite suddenly became lively.

Various sounds surround it, making the atmosphere inside lively and cheerful.

Wenren Chen sat in his office chair, listening to the sounds coming from outside. His aura was no longer so cold.

Aunt Dong knew that Zhou Yi hadn't slept well at the hospital last night, so after drying Zhou Yi's hair, she checked the time and said, "Miss Zhou, it's almost ten o'clock. Go and rest. The young master should be going to sleep soon too."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yi immediately said, "Okay, it's time to sleep. I'll take a nap, and Yu Yu will take a nap too. We can take a nap and then have lunch!"

The little one happily babbled in my arms, "Eeya~ Eeya~"

Zhou Yi kissed him on the cheek and said to Aunt Dong, "Aunt Dong, I'll take Yu Yu to rest first, you should rest too."

"Ok."

When the young master rests, they also rest.

It's alright, not too tiring.

Zhou Yi said no more and carried the little one to the bedroom.

The little guy was very happy because he could finally sleep with Zhou Yi. He moved around happily in Zhou Yi's arms to express his joy.

Zhou Yi could naturally sense the little one's good mood, and she said with a smile, "When Yu Yu is happy, Aunt Zhou Yi is happy too. Let's be happy together~"

"Ahhh~ Ahhh~"

Zhou Yi put the little one on the bed, then changed into her pajamas and lay down next to the little one.

The little one snuggled into her arms on her own. Zhou Yi hugged the little one, kissed her forehead, and said softly, "Yu Yu, let's go to sleep~"

At this point, the little guy yawned slightly, then snuggled his face into Zhou Yi's arms, and soon fell silent.

Zhou Yi lay on the soft bed, with the sweet-smelling baby in her arms. She felt completely relaxed, and soon, a deep sense of exhaustion washed over her.

As the little one yawned and fell asleep, she quickly closed her eyes and followed suit.

However, as Zhou Yi drifted off to sleep, a question came to mind.

Mr.

Is the gentleman busy with something?

Yes, the gentleman is very busy.

Thinking about it, she fell asleep...

Inside the suite, as Zhou Yi and the little one returned to their room and stopped making a sound, the place fell silent.

Aunt Dong tidied up the toys in the living room and also put away some other things.

After she finished tidying up, she went to the nursery and tidied up the things inside as well.

She prepared everything in advance, knowing that the little master would need milk and a diaper change after waking up.

This way, Miss Zhou won't have to work so hard.

This little girl has to endure so much at such a young age; it must be tough for her.

Aunt Dong tidied everything up in an orderly manner.

As she was packing, her phone suddenly rang.

Aunt Dong put the washed baby bottles and nipples into the sterilizer, and then took out her mobile phone.

Old lady.

The three words flashing on the screen belonged to Sheng Mingying.

Aunt Dong was not surprised to see Sheng Mingying's call. The old lady knew they were in Shancheng and did not blame them; on the contrary, she was very understanding.

The old lady would call her every day without fail to inquire about the young master's situation, or she would proactively report to the old lady.

Seeing the old lady's phone, Aunt Dong answered and called out, "Old lady."

Sheng Mingying is currently in a maternity and baby store. She is wearing a pair of fashionable gold chain glasses, holding a mobile phone in one hand and a baby bottle in the other.

When the call connected, Aunt Dong's voice came through, and Sheng Mingying immediately said, "Aunt Dong, I had someone check, and a lot of the products in Yu'an County aren't very good. I'm afraid Yu Yu won't be used to them. I'm looking at baby bottles for him at a baby store now. See if you need any, and I'll buy them and have them air-shipped over."

In fact, Sheng Mingying could have simply given a word to her subordinates to do this, but she insisted on doing it herself.

I personally came to the maternity and baby store to select each item one by one.

She simply enjoys the process of pampering her grandson.

When Aunt Dong heard Sheng Mingying's words, she smiled and said, "Madam, you don't need to buy any. The master has already had them all bought. The things the young master is using now are exactly the same as what he used before."

"Huh? The same?"

Sheng Mingying was stunned; she hadn't expected this.

Is her sixth child this thoughtful?

Aunt Dong smiled and said, "Yes, exactly the same. The brand, the size, the food, the things we use, everything is exactly the same as before. The young master is using them very well."

"You can eat well, sleep well, and have fun here. You're not having any trouble adjusting, so please don't worry."

It's perfectly normal for Sheng Mingying to be so concerned about her grandson, fearing that he might not adapt well to life in a different place and could get sick.

But now that Aunt Dong said this, she smiled happily: "Although my sixth son is a boy, he is more thoughtful than a girl."

Hearing Sheng Mingying's words, Aunt Dong recalled how attentive Wenren Chen had been to Zhou Yi these past few days, and said, "Yes, sir, you are very meticulous and thoughtful. You can think of things that I wouldn't even think of."

"Oh? Still like that? Tell me about it."

Sheng Mingying loves hearing about her sixth child, and now Aunt Dong's words clearly indicate that her sixth child is different.

She wants to hear it!

You must listen!

Sheng Mingying put down the baby bottle, stopped choosing, and went straight to the sofa area to sit down, waiting for Aunt Dong to talk to her.

Aunt Dong knew Sheng Mingying's heart; she loved her son and her grandson, so she smiled and said, "Before..."

"Aunt Dong."