Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 250: That’s Not His Biological Father

Chapter 250: Chapter 250: That’s Not His Biological Father

In the hospital room, Yin Moran watched his daughter’s peaceful sleeping face, his eyes tinged with redness.

His slender fingers gently stroked her soft hair, his face filled with compassion.

His daughter, who had grown up cradled in his hands, he had never imagined she would endure such a calamity.

He hoped that his own bone marrow would be a match.

Lin Qian stood next to Chu Ziyang, holding his hand, silently watching the little figure on the hospital bed.

The door to the room was pushed open, and Nangong Li and Yin Qinglan rushed in, carrying bags big and small.

"Old Yin, how is my goddaughter? How is she?"

Nangong Li spoke first, his face showing visible anxiety.

Yin Qinglan stood behind him, equally anxious, glancing at the several people in the room, somewhat at a loss for words.

The two had already heard from a waiter that Chu Ziyang had pushed Candy to the ground, causing her to suddenly faint.

When they had called Yin Moran, he had only asked them to go to his house and pick up the necessities for hospitalization.

Candy had been pushed and ended up in the hospital.

It was impossible for them not to hold some resentment towards Chu Ziyang.

That child, even if fearful of Lin Qian being taken by Candy, should not have laid his hands on another.

"Be gentle, Candy is still asleep."

Yin Moran glared coldly at Nangong Li, his voice grave.

Nangong Li put down the things, not caring about anything else, and swiftly walked to the bedside, examining Candy closely.

The little guy’s face was pale, a small, tender hand being administered an IV, a small part of her forehead bandaged, evoking immense sympathy in anyone who saw her.

Nangong Li, frowning, asked softly, "What exactly happened to Candy? How did a fall land her in the hospital?"

"Yes, brother, is Candy alright?" Yin Qinglan also followed up, asking.

Yin Moran paused, "Candy has leukemia."

Nangong Li: "..."

Yin Qinglan: "..."

They had thought it was just a minor fall for a child.

But unexpectedly, the little one had a blood disease!

"What... what should we do? Old Yin, what did the doctors say?"

Nangong Li, after his initial shock, his face became very solemn.

And Yin Qinglan, with a pained look in her eyes, a tear glimmered.

Having watched Candy grow up since she was a child, their affection for her was evident.

"The doctor said as long as we find a suitable bone marrow for transplantation, there should be no problem."

Yin Moran’s throat moved slightly as he simply repeated what the doctor had just told him.

Hearing that both he and Lin Qian had gone for bone marrow testing, Nangong Li quickly said, "Understood, I’ll also go for the test, the more options, the better."

"I’ll go too."

Yin Qinglan echoed.

Yin Moran said nothing, letting Nangong Li and Yin Qinglan leave.

The room was left with Lin Qian and her son.

Yin Moran tucked in Candy a bit more, his face showing some fatigue.

Turning around, he saw Lin Qian and her son quietly standing aside, their silent, constrained demeanor indicating they were likely still feeling guilty about what had just happened.

Yin Moran’s lips thinned, he stood up and walked toward them, "It’s getting late, I’ll have someone send you back."

"There’s no need for someone to send us, we can take a cab back."

Lin Qian, observing Yin Moran’s weary face, hesitated.

She wanted to comfort him, but she didn’t know what to say.

She could only muster a faint smile, "Don’t worry about us, stay here with Candy. I’ll come visit her again tomorrow."

Hoping that tomorrow brings good news.

Hoping that among them, someone’s bone marrow would be a match for transplantation.

Lin Qian took Chu Ziyang out of the hospital, they hailed a cab and returned to their apartment.

Along the way, Lin Qian watched the street scenes somewhat absentmindedly.

Beside her, Chu Ziyang watched Lin Qian silently, his small lips pursed, a trace of sadness fleeting across his face, "Mommy, are you still mad at me?"

Mad at him for pushing Candy to the ground.

And causing her to get hurt.

Hearing this, Lin Qian turned to look at Chu Ziyang with a somewhat stern expression.

"Baby, your personality has changed; you weren’t like this before. Why did you get angry at Candy? Just because she tried to bring me and Mr. Yin together? Even if you’re unhappy, you shouldn’t lose control of your temper and lash out at others, right?"

Her son really wasn’t quite the same as before.

The old Lin Zirui, though often behaving maturely, was fundamentally gentle and sensible, not overly stubborn.

He would communicate with her and listen to her opinions.

But now, her son had suddenly become particularly stubborn,

especially concerning her romantic relationships.

She really couldn’t understand why he insisted on pairing her with Chu Yelin.

Of course, she couldn’t have dreamed that this son was not her younger son.

It wasn’t until a few days later that she finally realized why her son had such a sudden change in temperament.

Chu Ziyang, watching Lin Qian with a tense expression, felt tears welling up in his eyes but forcibly held them back.

"Mommy, you don’t like me anymore, do you?"

Mommy had scolded him.

She felt that he wasn’t as good as Zirui.

But he had his reasons.

His heart felt so heavy!

Seeing Chu Ziyang holding back his tears, looking aggrieved yet stubborn, Lin Qian’s heart softened.

She sighed, pulled the little guy into her arms, and said softly, "Mommy doesn’t dislike you, Mommy still loves you very much. It’s just, I really don’t know why you insist on matching me with Uncle Chu. Is it because you don’t like Mr. Yin? Do you think he’s fickle because he’s always involved in scandals with other women? Baby, there’s a reason for that. I just want to tell you that Mr. Yin isn’t a bad man, and I don’t want you to misunderstand him."

This child was breaking his heart over her love life.

She felt both pained and helpless.

She only hoped he wouldn’t continue to prejudge Yin Moran.

Chu Ziyang leaned against Lin Qian, inhaling her pleasant scent, his small lips puckering.

"Mommy, it’s not that I don’t like Mr. Yin, it’s just..."

He is not his biological father!

He only wanted the family to live together.

"What is it?" Lin Qian asked.

"Nothing."

Chu Ziyang paused, "Mommy, someday you will understand why I’m doing this."

He wasn’t ready to reveal the reason yet.

Because he was afraid that if Mommy learned now that Chu Yelin was his real dad, she would dislike him even more.

He must at least let Mommy feel somewhat fondly towards Dad before revealing the truth.

Watching Chu Ziyang’s mysterious demeanor, Lin Qian’s brows knitted slightly, feeling both helpless and troubled.

She had explained at length, but obviously, her son hadn’t taken it to heart.

He seemed to have his own plans.

He really was a stubborn child with his own opinions!

...

The next day, as dawn broke.

In the luxurious suite.

On the couch, Su Yu’an slept fully clothed.

Something seemed to be crawling on his nose, unbearably ticklish.

He frowned, reaching to swipe away the thing on his nose, but unexpectedly, a scream was heard, and a soft, fragrant body plunged directly onto him.

Su Yu’an abruptly opened his eyes, staring in stunned silence at the magnified beautiful face above him, he stuttered, "What... what are you doing?"

Fang Tong blinked her beautiful eyes at him, giving him a coquettish smile, "Can’t you tell what I am doing? I’m obviously making a bold move."