Daddy, Here Is Mommy

His cold eyes focused on her.    

The child in the photo looked exactly like Lu Yiyao.    

He didn't look more than two or three years old.    

The other photo was of Lin Ange leading the child to a park.    

This explained everything.    

Lin Ange!    

Lu Yiyao!    

You two are shameless people!    

To actually do such a chaotic thing, no wonder his grandfather suddenly bled from his head.    

Lu Hengyuan clenched his teeth and cursed angrily with a calm voice.    

Fury burned in his chest, his brown eyes red.    

He wanted to tear the two photos to pieces, but the thought of using them at a critical moment was still useful.    

He slammed it back into the drawer and angrily pushed it open.    

Although he put the photo in, the image was still "hanging" in front of Lu Hengyuan's eyes.    

He clenched his fists and heavily smashed them on the desk.    

In the blink of an eye, a pool of red blood covered the desk.    

He felt no pain, only shame and resentment.    

He hated Lin Ange's betrayal.    

He hated Lu Yiyao for taking it.    

A sinister cold light shot out of his blood-red eyes, and his handsome face turned hideous and terrifying.    

At this moment, he was like a demon from hell, emitting a bloodthirsty aura.    

As he thought about it.    

He started trembling, and his body gradually tilted to the side. The veins on his neck bulged so high that the sound of blood flowing could be heard.    

"Lu Yiyao, Lin Ange, you guys will die a horrible death. I won't let you off! "In this life, if I don't exterminate you, I swear I will not be a human!"    

Red was dancing wantonly in his eyes, slowly swallowing up all of his rationality and consciousness.    

Lu Hengyuan was so mad that he threw all the items on the table onto the ground. Things were scattered all over the place, with bared fangs and brandished claws.    

The loud sound woke up the servants in the outer room who were specially waiting on him.    

He ran over and knocked on the door.    

"Young Master Sun, are you alright?"    

"Scram!"    

Lu Hengyuan roared angrily at the door.    

The servants behind him could feel the raging anger from the door. They were so frightened that they quickly turned around and left without making a sound.    

Lu Hengyuan's body slowly straightened up as the bloodthirsty look in his eyes slowly disappeared.    

He leaned on the edge of his desk and slowly stood up. Then, he took a bottle of red wine and sat down by the floating window.    

He gulped down a mouthful of red wine, the anger in his heart burning hotter and hotter.    

He tilted his head and looked outside the window. Red light shot out from his eyes, almost melting the glass.    

The pitch-black night sky was so thick that it could not melt.    

Like the paranoid Lu Hengyuan.    

Lin Ange!    

Why did you betray me, you bitch!?    

Why?    

Even if you want to betray me, you shouldn't be looking for him!    

He's my uncle.    

You are Chaotic.    

You shameless woman!    

He had never realized that he had become entangled with Lin Ran behind her back. Was he even more shameless?    

After a roar, Lu Hengyuan became even more mad.    

A bottle of red wine was gulped down.    

After he finished, he tossed the bottle of wine onto the desk lamp.    

Thump. Thump.    

After the loud noise, it turned into a mess.    

Lu Hengyuan leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, covering the redness in them.    

The next day.    

Spring rain fell as the entire Yunjing City was enveloped in a thin layer of smoke.    

"Cough, cough …"    

Lu Yiyao coughed and unconsciously woke Lin Ange up.    

She rubbed her sleepiness and asked subconsciously before she could clearly see everything that was happening in front of her.    

"What's the matter with you?"    

"I'm fine. "Cough, cough …"    

Lin Angexin's low, soft, and slightly hoarse voice was heard.    

He hastily opened his eyelids and raised his head as he spoke nervously.    

"Lu Yiyao, what happened to you?"    

Not only was the temperature in the bedroom set, but the two of them had embraced each other for the entire night. Separated by her thin pajamas, Lin Ange felt that Lu Yiyao's body temperature was abnormal.    

Lu Yiyao reached out his hand to stroke her hair, preparing to kiss her. Realizing that he might have caught a cold, he lowered his eyes and looked at her tenderly.    

"My throat is a little uncomfortable. Good girl, it's still early, go to sleep for a while longer. "Cough, cough …"    

In this world, there was no way to hide it.    

Only love and coughing.    

Even with Lu Yiyao's strong willpower, he couldn't bear the itch in his throat.    

"Have you got a cold?"    

Lin Ange hurriedly stretched out her hand and placed it on his forehead.    

It was very hot.    

He touched his forehead again.    

He felt more and more as if he had a fever.    

For further confirmation.    

She propped herself up with both hands, her thin lips resting on his smooth forehead.    

Her cherry lips slowly fell.    

Lu Yiyao felt like he was struck by lightning. His throat became stuck, his breathing stopped, and even his coughing was blocked.    

That soft touch made his heart tremble, and he almost couldn't hold it in anymore.    

Lin Ange didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her way of doing things or that it was' dangerous'. She merely relied on her experience from caring for Lin Yanyan to verify that he really had a fever.    

"Well, you really have a fever. Get up and go to the hospital or call Doctor Tang … "    

"Mei Gege, Daddy, good morning, you..." "Ahh!    

Before Lin Ange could finish her sentence, a soft and gentle voice was heard, followed by a series of screams.    

Lin Yanyan woke up in a daze and was very happy to see that both his dad and mom were there.    

But what was Mei Gege doing?    

She was kissing Dad?    

Eyebrows...    

I'm sorry, what should I do?    

He quickly pulled the blanket over his head and pretended to sleep.    

Lin Ange's face flushed red and she quickly turned her head to look at the little bun.    

She only saw that he wrapped himself tightly, causing her face to turn even redder.    

Ye Zichen turned his head, pouted, and glared at Lu Yiyao as he muttered.    

"Just say that we're not going to be together …"    

"…"    

Lu Yiyao's thin and steep lips slightly curled up with a warm smile seeping between his brows.    

He said nothing, just looked at her, his cheekbones slightly red.    

Seeing him like this, Lin Ange felt both angry and hateful. He reached out and patted him, then got off the bed.    

"To the hospital or …"    

"There's medicine in the medicine chest, cough cough …"    

Lu Yiyao replied with a smile. His voice sounded a little hoarse.    

"Oh?"     0

Lin Ange responded and prepared to go downstairs to get him some water.    

"Where's the medical kit?"    

"In the living room."    

"Oh, got it."    

Lili didn't even wash her face. She went downstairs with her hair in a mess.    

Sister Zhou said respectfully when she saw her.    

"Good morning, Young Mistress."    

Feeling a little embarrassed, Lin Ange curled the corners of her lips.    

"Sister Zhou, good morning."    

"Young Mistress, breakfast is ready. When are you coming to eat?"    

"Oh, Lu Yiyao caught a cold, let me get the medicine for him. If we're going to have breakfast, we'll probably have to wait a bit longer. "    

Lin Ange replied as she ran for the living room.    

"Alright, Young Mistress."    

Sister Zhou nodded.    

Lin Ange felt awkward when she heard him call her 'Young Mistress'. He was in a hurry to get the medicine for Lu Yiyao, so he didn't say anything.    

He carried the water and the medicine box into the bedroom.