Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 129: Reasons to Disassociate from Oneself

Chapter 129: Chapter 129: Reasons to Disassociate from Oneself

The next day, Lin Qian took Zirui to the designated school pick-up point in the Yin Family’s car.

"Sweetheart, always be careful when you’re outside, and make sure to tell Mommy anything..."

Lin Qian nagged throughout the ride, repeatedly reminding Zirui to be careful.

"Okay, Mommy, don’t worry, I’m not a three-year-old anymore, I can take care of myself."

Zirui comforted her with a precocious air, "But you need to take care of yourself when I’m not around."

"Mommy, don’t worry about her," Zirui reassured, "Daddy and I will take good care of her."

Candy chimed in, her large eyes filled with laughter.

Zirui shifted his gaze to Moran and Candy, "Candy, Mr. Yin, I’m entrusting my mommy to you."

"Mmm, don’t worry!"

Candy nodded repeatedly without waiting for Moran to respond.

She held Zirui’s hand, "Zirui, you’ve got to give it your all, we’ll be waiting for you to bring home the big trophy."

"Alright, I’ll give the trophy to you when I bring it back."

"Really? You’re so nice, Zirui!"

"..."

Listening to the childish banter, Lin Qian felt a surge of emotions.

She curved her lips slightly and interrupted their conversation, "Okay, Zirui, it’s nearly time to depart. The teachers and contestants are waiting for you on the bus, let me walk you over."

She didn’t want Zirui to get distracted, but she didn’t need anyone else taking care of her.

After greeting the team teachers, Lin Qian waved goodbye to Zirui and watched as the bus slowly pulled away, disappearing from view.

Turning around, she saw Moran holding Candy’s hand, silently watching her.

The warm yellow sunlight poured over them, so warm and dazzling.

Lin Qian pursed her red lips and checked the time, "Oh, I’m going to be late for work. Candy, you and your dad should go home early, Auntie is in a hurry to get to work."

That warmth ultimately did not belong to her.

She had to distance herself, so she wouldn’t get lost in it beyond control.

"Mommy, Daddy and I will take you to work."

"No need, bye Candy."

Coincidentally, there was a taxi nearby, Lin Qian opened the back door and sat in, waving at Candy and urging the driver to hurry.

The car zipped away, leaving Moran with a stern face, his dark eyes fixed ahead.

"Daddy, what’s wrong with Mommy? Why won’t she let us take her to work?"

Candy looked up at Moran, puzzled.

With his perfect jaw clenched, Moran scooped up his daughter and strode to his car.

"Daddy, come on, speak up! Did you make Mommy angry? But we had such a fun time together yesterday?"

Candy babbled on, while Moran, expressionless, opened the car door and carried her inside.

He, too, wanted to know what was going through that woman’s mind!

It was still a busy day, and Lin Qian made several unusual mistakes at work.

She knew her mood wasn’t great, pondering how to send a message to Moran.

Taking a breath in the breakroom, Lin Qian drank some water, took out her phone, stared at the screen, and finally opened Moran’s WeChat profile. She typed, deleted, deleted, and typed.

"Mr. Yin, thank you for looking after Zirui and me during this time. The news about me has settled down, and from today, my son and I will stop intruding on your and Candy’s life! Thanks again to you and also to Candy for bringing joy to me and Zirui."

With that formal and courtesan-like message sent from her fingertips, Lin Qian pursed her lips and pressed send.

Hopefully, with Moran’s intelligence, he would understand what she was trying to convey.

She would thank them, but she couldn’t be Candy’s mommy.

Lin Qian turned off her phone, got up, entered the changing room, and changed out of her work clothes to leave work.

When she got back to Lijing Garden and saw the quietness of the room, Lin Qian suddenly felt unaccustomed.

Without the laughter of the two children, without that tall figure, life seemed much emptier.

Shaking her head to clear those inexplicable emotions, Lin Qian took a deep breath and began to tidy up the house.

Meanwhile, outside the neighborhood, inside a luxury car parked by the road, the cramped space was very oppressive.

In the driver’s seat, Yin Moran’s handsome face was tight, and the air around him was frosty.

Candy, who had been excited at first, keenly sensed something was off with her dad.

This tension had started after Yin Moran, taking her with him, had checked his phone along the way.

"Daddy, aren’t we going to find Mommy? Let’s get out of the car quickly!"

Daddy had said he would take her to pick up Mommy from work, but he drove directly to the apartment building where Mommy lived. Was Mommy back at her own home now?

Yin Moran didn’t speak, just stared at the apartment building ahead, his jawline tense.

The message Lin Qian had just sent still lay on his phone.

Those distant, polite words, was she planning to sever ties with him?

This woman, really heartless!

He had lowered his stance again and again, yet she shied away as if terrified?

A heavy anger built in his chest, Yin Moran’s well-defined hands gripped the steering wheel, contemplating whether to shamelessly show up at her door again.

At that moment, a sleek Pentax Shangmu parked across the street.

The driver’s door opened, and a familiar figure stepped out.

The man held a beautiful bouquet of pink roses, looked up at the apartment building, straightened his not-so-disheveled clothes, and strode towards it.

Su Yu’an?

He was holding a huge bunch of pink roses to find Lin Qian?

Had the two of them arranged to meet?

Was this the reason she was cutting ties with him?

Yin Moran’s dark eyes narrowed slightly, his hands on the steering wheel tightened even more, his aura dropping several degrees.

"Hey, Daddy, isn’t that Uncle? Is he going to see Mommy? Is he going to give Mommy flowers? Hurry, hurry, we need to get out of the car, we can’t let Uncle go see Mommy."

Candy in the backseat also saw Su Yu’an’s arrival and immediately became anxious, extending her little pale hand to open the car door.

Snap!

The door was locked, and after Candy pulled it twice and couldn’t open it, she looked anxiously at Yin Moran, "Daddy, why did you lock the door? Aren’t we going to find Mommy?"

"No, we’re not."

Was someone so eager to sever ties with him because they still couldn’t let go of Su Yu’an?

He, the mighty head of the Yins, why should he keep lowering himself to seek out a woman who was fickle!

Yin Moran’s thin lips pressed into a firm line, his long fingers quickly started the car.

The car shot out like an arrow and sped away.

An anxious voice came from the back seat, "Daddy, why aren’t we going to find Mommy? Did you really have a fight with Mommy? Turn around quickly, we need to find Mommy, we can’t let Uncle meet with Mommy alone."

"Don’t call her Mommy anymore, she is not your mommy."

Yin Moran’s face was cold as he spoke, his words filled with deep anger.

"Ah? Daddy, did you really have a fight with Mommy? You can’t, you need to tell me, how did you offend Mommy..."

The anxious milky voice of his daughter came from the back seat, Yin Moran gripped the steering wheel tighter, his dark eyes undulating in the shifting light and shadow.

He believed he had done enough, but little did he know, someone simply refused to be reasonable and couldn’t let go of an old love!