Chapter 950 - Little Xingxing’s Father
Attack of the Adorable Kid: President Daddy's Infinite Pampering
Ye Yanfeng had parked his car slightly far and in a hard-to-notice dark corner away from Shangguan Wanâs house. Even if he had opened his car window, he still couldnât hear what the man was saying to Shangguan Wan.
The man was around his thirties, looking handsome and youthful from his side profile. Ye Yanfeng felt that the face looked slightly familiar, but he couldnât recall where he had seen the man suddenly.
It was likely he came from the Capital!
...
Shangguan Wan stared at the man, who followed her down the car. She stood by the gates, her eyebrows furrowing. âMr Han, Iâve already said it very clearly to you, what else do you want to say?
Mr Han raised his eyebrow as he laughed. âIâm still saying the same thing. If you donât agree to my conditions, Iâm definitely going to take the child away!â
âThatâs my son, who are you to do it?â
The smile on Mr Hanâs face darkened. âHeâs my son too!â
Shangguan Wan stared at Mr Hanâs eyes. Recalling the video and photo he had sent her, her temple hurt terribly.
âLittle Xingxing is my life! Donât even think about taking him away!â
Mr Han leaned down, his handsome face approaching Shangguan Wanâs as his lips almost pressed against her ear. âUltimately, half of the blood flowing in him belongs to me. Miss Wan, you can never throw me away in this lifetime, unless, you donât want your son anymore!â
Shangguan Wan clenched her fists tightly, her jawline tense.
âIn this life, something that you can never break away from is blood relations.â Mr Hanâs face slowly leaned closer towards Shangguan Wanâs lips. âItâs alright if you have no impression of me. I have your photo and video with me. If youâre interested, you can return to the hotel with me and slowly admire it together with me. What do you say?â
Shangguan Wan clenched her fists tightly. She was about to wave her fist at Mr Hanâs extremely despicable face when a glaring car light shone at them, just so happening to shine at Shangguan Wan and Mr Hanâs face.
Mr Han was glared at to the point he couldnât open his eyes, as he lifted his hand to cover his eyes unconsciously.
A black Bentley drove at them at a very fast speed, only stopping when it was a few centimeters away from Mr Han.
Friction was created between the tires and the ground, creating a loud sharp screech. Mr Han stared at the car that almost knocked into him, his legs turning slightly weak as his hands pressed against the engine cap unconsciously.
The area in which Shangguan Wan lived in was more quiet, so when the car stopped, Mr Hanâs rough panting became exceptionally clear.
Mr Han stood there unmoving, his eyes meeting the driver through the glass window.
The light in the car was dim so Mr Han couldnât see the driver clearly. However, he could feel a bloodthirsty gaze staring straight at him.
It was like a wild beast that had its eye on its prey!
A few minutes later, the door was opened as a man wearing a black long coat got out of the car.
There was an elegant and cold aura exuding from him.
Mr Han stared at the man walking towards him, his eyes constricting visibly.
It wasnât anyone else walking over, but Fifth Prince.
The Han family was a well-known elite in the Capital as well. However, they were only at the bottom of the elite food chain. With the Fifth Prince being a member of the Royal family, he could only look up at him, as it was hard to even meet him, not to mention talking to him.
However, every elite in the Capital knew that the Fifth Prince was past-tense now. Since the Prince had led a rebellion, the Fifth Prince was destined to fall from grace.
The Prince was no longer present in the Royal family book. With his father failing, Ye Yanfeng would naturally be implicated as well, and he was probably less than a commoner now!
At this thought, Mr Han became a lot more daring.
âYe Yanfeng, youâre no longer the Fifth Prince that is respected by everyone now. I...â
Bam! Before Mr Han finished speaking, his face was punched ruthlessly. Ye Yanfeng was very quick, his angle accurate and punch strong so Mr Han couldnât avoid it at all, receiving the punch straight on.
He gasped in pain.
âYe Yanfeng, gentlemen only fight with words and not with their hands. You...â
Similarly, before he could finish speaking, he received another punch on the other side of his face.
Ye Yanfeng grabbed Mr Han by his collar before he threw him to the floor and looked down at him. A bloodthirstiness appeared on his expression, as he spat out coldly, âWhat are you to touch my woman?â
Mr Han spat out a mouthful of blood as he got up from the ground with difficulty. Just as he was going to go against Ye Yanfeng, Shangguan Wan, who had been quiet all the while suddenly spat out, âArenât you going to scram?â
Mr Han gritted his teeth. âAlright, Iâll leave now. You better consider properly about what I said!â
After Mr Hanâs drove away in his sports car, Ye Yanfeng looked away and towards the woman who was leaning against the wall.
He walked in front of her, pressing a hand above her head as his handsome face leaned in towards her. âDid something happen in the camp for you to meet someone like him?â
Shangguan Wan pursed his lips tightly, not daring to look at Ye Yanfeng.
Ye Yanfeng lifted his other hand to grasp Shangguan Wanâs cheek. Shangguan Wan hit his hand away as she furrowed her eyebrows and said, âHeâs...â Some words were hard to say to the person she loved.
Shangguan Wan closed her eyes. âIâm very confused right now as well. Give me some time. Iâll tell you again when my thoughts are clearer.â
Ye Yanfeng stared at Shangguan Wanâs face for a few seconds, before he laughed devilishly. âAre you trying to say that he slept with you before?â
Shangguan Wanâs eyes widened immediately. Her lips were pursed tightly, her expression stiff as she didnât know what to tell him.
The atmosphere between them immediately became extremely heavy and oppressive.
Ye Yanfeng nodded at her. âIt seems like you do need to sort your thoughts properly.â With that said, he turned around, wanting to leave.
Not even having the time to process everything properly, Shangguan Wanâs body moved even faster. She blocked the man, stopping him from getting on the car.
She stared at him with fluttering eyelashes, her fingers sinking deeply into her palm. She looked up into his eyes, asking word by word, âIf Little Xingxingâs father appeared, will you... will you still want to be with me?â
When she asked this, her heart thumped incredibly fast.
As if she had used all of her energy.
Ye Yanfeng stared at Shangguan Wan, his eyebrows furrowing slightly. âThat incapable thing, how did you...â His jawline was tensed. âAre you sure heâs that person?â
Shangguan Wan took out a plastic bag holding a strand of hair from her bag. âI took this when he wasnât paying attention. Iâll go to the paternity test center personally tomorrow! However, he has my photos and video with him. I canât remember what happened that night, and when I saw the photos and video, I...â
Ye Yanfeng interrupted her with a dark and cold expression. âEnough, I donât want to hear those things.â
He pulled her hand away from the door handle. âI think we both need some time to sort out our thoughts.â
He opened the door and got into the car.
This time, Shangguan Wan didnât stop him anymore.
No one noticed that a small figure was hiding in the corner of the courtyard.
He had heard everything the adults had said.
His biological father had appeared, but he annoyed Wanwan terribly and put her in a bad spot...
He was just a child that was not anticipated and arrived by accident.