After the divorce, I trained my dog, and the scumbag father and son knelt down at my door.

Dong Yan's nose stung terribly, and tears welled up in her eyes.

That was her son, whom she had always been so proud of, a son who was like a chosen one of heaven, high above everyone else!

How could I... how could I debase myself to that extent for that bitch Yan Niannian?

Feeling both heartbroken and angry, Dong Yan suddenly raised her hand and fiercely grabbed her head.

Her elegant updo was now disheveled.

His expression was unusually ferocious.

Whether as a mother or as the current matriarch of the Zhuo family, she could not allow Zhuo Yuchen to mistreat herself like this.

However, Dong Yan also knew Zhuo Yuchen's personality.

Once he's made up his mind, I'm afraid I can't change it.

unless……

At this time, someone whom Zhuo Yuchen valued and cared about even more got into trouble.

Dong Yan narrowed her eyes coldly.

She thought of someone.

Zhuo Xuan.

There can be many grandchildren, because in this world, there are plenty of women who cry and beg to have children with Zhuo Yuchen.

But he only had one son.

Having made up her mind, Dong Yan got up and rushed out of the bedroom.

She was going to find Zhuo Xuan.

……

Meanwhile, Zhuo Xuan was lying on the bed, holding a tablet and watching cartoons with a bored expression.

When Yan Niannian was around, she always tried her best to limit his tablet time, saying that she was afraid he was too young and his eyes would not be able to take it if he looked at it for too long.

You will become nearsighted.

Zhuo Xuan is annoyed.

He didn't understand why his mother always seemed to be against him and made him unhappy.

She wouldn't allow him anything he liked.

Unlike Aunt Feifei!

She was so good to him, letting him do whatever he wanted, and she gently supported him.

My mother isn't even as good as Aunt Feifei's toe.

Therefore, Zhuo Xuan always wanted Aunt Fei Fei to be his new mother.

Now that Yan Niannian finally doesn't care about him anymore, he's got what he wanted.

but……

Zhuo Xuan didn't know why, but he felt a tightness in his chest. Why wasn't he as happy as he had imagined?

Aunt Feifei seemed to have become much colder towards him, losing her former enthusiasm. Although he was young, he wasn't stupid and could naturally sense her perfunctory attitude and neglect.

Dad is very busy.

Sometimes, you might not see him for a day or two.

Even when they met, they weren't as affectionate as ordinary fathers and sons.

And what about Grandma?

This made it even more incomprehensible to him.

When my mother was alive, my grandmother would always disagree with her when it came to matters concerning me.

Grandma will definitely approve of the things Mom restricts him from doing, but conversely, Grandma will immediately jump out to object to the things Mom wants him to do.

He was arrogant and haughty, and he gave his mother a thorough dressing-down.

At those times, Zhuo Xuan was always incredibly proud.

He felt particularly pleased when he saw Yan Niannian's aggrieved expression and tears welling up in her eyes.

snort!

She always kept an eye on him.

Live it!

But now...

He was still the most precious young master of the Zhuo family, but apart from the servants who took care of him, he found that his presence in this family was extremely low.

It seems... nobody cares about me.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Xuan's gaze was still fixed on the tablet, but he didn't pay attention to what was happening in the cartoon.

Sullen.

"Xuanxuan!" At this moment, Dong Yan suddenly pushed open the bedroom door and rushed in.

Zhuo Xuan's eyes lit up.

He turned his head and called her sweetly, "Grandma!"

Great.

Grandma's anxiety shows she cares about her.

"Xuanxuan, come with Grandma!"

"Grandma, where are you taking me?"

Zhuo Xuan was puzzled, but Dong Yan didn't explain at all. She grabbed his hand and dragged him out of the room.

……

Dong Yan pulled Zhuo Xuan to the stairwell.

She gripped Zhuo Xuan's shoulders tightly, half-squatting down, her eyes filled with madness as she stared at him. "Xuanxuan, listen to me, Grandma needs your help now."

"What...what's the business?"

Zhuo Xuan's body stiffened.

His grandmother's current appearance frightened him.

“Your father actually stood in the rain and humiliated himself for Yan Niannian's sake, refusing to come back. Xuanxuan, if you get hurt, your father will come back.”

Zhuo Xuan was dumbfounded.

Injuried?

How could Grandma have such a terrible idea?

Besides, he's perfectly fine and not injured at all!

Seemingly sensing Zhuo Xuan's confusion, Dong Yan's expression became even more frantic. "Xuanxuan, here's what you'll do: roll down from here right now and get some bumps and scrapes."

She pointed towards the stairs.

"what?"

He turned his head and looked down in disbelief, fear rising in his heart, and Zhuo Xuan panicked.

"Grandma...Grandma, you...you're joking, I'm sleepy..."

He wanted to escape and instinctively shook off Dong Yan's hand.

But who knows...

The next moment, he was caught by Dong Yan again.

The other person pulled hard, dragging Zhuo Xuan back in front of them.

Zhuo Xuan lost his balance and almost fell.

The small figure stumbled and fell, looking disheveled and pitiful.

But Dong Yan, blinded by greed, ignored all of this. She gritted her teeth and questioned, "Zhuo Xuan, you won't help Grandma?"

"no no……"

Zhuo Xuan shook his head in horror.

He's just a kid?

Will I die if I fall down the stairs?

He was scared, he was really scared.

Dong Yan's expression became even more ferocious. "Fine, fine, with half of Yan Niannian's despicable blood flowing through his veins, Zhuo Xuan is nothing but an ingrate."

"I've been so good to you all this time, but you're just not docile enough."

"Humph!"

"You ungrateful wretch, it's time for you to repay the Zhuo family."

As the sharp note faded, Dong Yan gave Zhuo Xuan a shove.

"what!!!"

Zhuo Xuan's small body tumbled down the stairs.

Bump it to the left, then bump it to the right.

thump!

Zhuo Xuan finally stopped after reaching the bottom.

Every movement caused pain, and his body felt like it was falling apart. Zhuo Xuan's face was as white as a sheet of paper.

Weak, he burst into tears, "Grandma, it hurts... Help me... Help me..."

Standing high on the edge of the stairwell, Dong Yan completely ignored Zhuo Xuan's pleas for help and immediately took out her phone to call her assistant.

……

"What?" The assistant was taken aback after answering the phone.

He grabbed his phone and hurried over to Zhuo Yuchen's side, anxiously reporting, "Mr. Zhuo, the old lady called to say that the young master misbehaved and rolled down the stairs."

"He fell and got injured, quite seriously. Mr. Zhuo, you should go back and take a look as soon as possible."

Zhuo Yuchen's eyelids twitched.

Did Zhuo Xuan fall down the stairs?

He finally reacted.

He raised his head, letting the rain flow down, staring at the window that was now completely dark. Zhuo Yuchen felt a pang of sadness in his heart, but he did not move.

They showed no intention of leaving to go back and see Zhuo Xuan.

Seeing this, the assistant became even more anxious.

It wasn't that he cared much about Zhuo Xuan, but rather that he was worried about Zhuo Yuchen.

This is a good reason to keep him out of the rain.

He can't give up.

After thinking for a moment, the assistant's eyes lit up. "Mr. Zhuo, the young master is Miss Yan's own flesh and blood, the fruit of your love."

"Miss Yan said she was angry, but how could she really not care about the young master?"

"If something happens to the young master, how will we explain it to Miss Yan?"