Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 257: It Feels Like a Father-Son Quarrel

Chapter 257: Chapter 257: It Feels Like a Father-Son Quarrel

Watching Chu Ziyang with his proud little attitude, Yin Moran leaned to the side, his hand resting on his head, and watched the little guy with great interest.

"Oh? You won’t let me sleep in your bed, so you want me to sleep in the next room?"

Chu Ziyang paused and huffed, "Definitely not! This is a deluxe ward; there is a caretaker’s bed inside. Why don’t you sleep there?"

"Kid, ever heard of respect for the elderly? I’m a grown man, and you want me to sleep on the caretaker’s bed? If anyone should, it should be you." Yin Moran teased Chu Ziyang with all the leisure in the world.

Chu Ziyang’s black eyes widened in defiance, "You big bully, ever heard of love for the young? The guardrail bed is so small—what if I accidentally roll off in the middle of the night?"

"So, see, that’s why I ended up sleeping with you, right?"

Yin Moran smirked, "Last night, your sleeping habits were quite bad, always burrowing into my arms. Haven’t you been weaned yet? I’m not your mommy!"

"You... big bully, go away, I need to pee, I can’t hold it anymore!"

Chu Ziyang’s little face turned bright red, and he forcefully pushed Yin Moran away.

Yin Moran chuckled, stood up, scooped up the little guy, and carried him into the bathroom.

"Put me down, I can walk myself."

"Didn’t you just say you couldn’t hold it? I’m worried you’ll wet your pants and your mommy will laugh at you."

"Who said I’m going to wet my pants? Get out!"

"We are both guys; why are you acting like such a mama’s boy!"

"Ahhhh! Mommy!"

"..."

Next door, Lin Qian was also holding the sleepy Candy on the way to the bathroom, and quite fittingly sneezed.

She hurriedly wrapped her clothes tightly to avoid catching a cold.

Last night, relieved that Candy’s illness could be treated, she relaxed slightly.

With her nerves eased, she fell deep asleep after telling Candy a bedtime story.

She wondered how her own son and Yin Moran had slept.

After Candy finished in the bathroom, Lin Qian put her back to sleep and quietly exited the ward room, peeking through the window of the next room.

It was too dark to see clearly inside, but she could vaguely hear their voices.

Awake?

Lin Qian blinked her eyes and opened the door to walk in.

"Big bully, why do you always pick on me?"

"Hehe, is it really that hard to admit you can’t out-talk me?"

"You... disrespectful old man!"

"Heh! Disrespectful young one!"

"You... uh... big bully!"

"Heh! Not even brushing your teeth can shut you up, you little rascal."

".... "

Lin Qian, hearing all this, couldn’t help but let out a giggle.

Arguing early in the morning, yet the atmosphere was inexplicably harmonious.

It almost felt like a father-son bickering, didn’t it?

Cough cough, she was overthinking it!

"Qianqian? You’re awake?"

Yin Moran, hearing Lin Qian’s laughter, peeked out from the bathroom, his eyebrows slightly raised.

Lin Qian nodded, just about to say something when Chu Ziyang bolted from beside Yin Moran and rushed to Lin Qian’s side.

Pointing at Yin Moran with a face full of accusation, "Mommy, he’s bullying me!"

Lin Qian: "..."

What to do?

Should she help the little guy out?

"Kid, why don’t you say, how exactly am I bullying you?"

Yin Moran leaned against the door frame, looking at Chu Ziyang puffing with anger, "Also, tattling is something only women and villains do, but... well, I understand, you’re still young, you can bear the name of a villain."

Chu Ziyang’s little face turned a mix of pale and red in anger.

"You... Mommy, look at him!"

Lin Qian was nearly laughing to death.

I didn’t expect these two to be so funny when they bickered.

The key point is that a certain big man wouldn’t give in at all.

Do you have to be so sarcastic!

Seeing Lin Qian only focused on laughing, Chu Ziyang’s eyebrows furrowed tightly, and he couldn’t help but act coquettishly, "Mommy!"

"Ha! Acting all girly to mommy, Lin Zirui, are you even a man? Oh right, you said it yourself, you’re still just a boy! Fine, you can act even more effeminate!"

Yin Moran continued without missing a beat, which almost made Chu Ziyang explode with anger!

Lin Qian was laughing so hard she almost cried.

Seeing Chu Ziyang about to cry from anger, she quickly held back her laughter, rubbed the little guy’s head, and glared fiercely at Yin Moran.

"Come on, how old are you? Why are you still picking on a child?"

Hearing this, Yin Moran looked innocent, "Qianqian, do you think I’m bullying him too? Overindulgence isn’t good, I was just teaching him how to be a man."

"You’re still arguing? Don’t say another word."

Lin Qian glared at him playfully.

Yin Moran shook his head, "Alright, I get it! Indeed, the sage’s words are wise: ’The hardest to raise are only women and villains.’"

Lin Qian: "..."

Chu Ziyang: "..."

After a series of jokes and teases, Lin Qian took the little guy to Candy’s hospital room.

Candy had woken up and was rubbing her big eyes while calling Zirui’s name.

Chu Ziyang pursed his little mouth and walked to the bedside, where the two chatted intermittently.

Lin Qian’s heart felt soft. After helping Candy wash up, a nurse notified her to return to the hospital room to wait for the examinations scheduled for today.

Lin Qian obediently returned to the hospital room.

After a routine examination, a notification popped up on the nearby phone.

Lin Qian glanced casually and saw it was a trending topic pushed by several platforms.

Lin Qian hadn’t paid much attention at first but hurriedly clicked on the trending search upon seeing the picture and the name.

The trending topic was about Fang Tong!

The title was eye-catching: "The Downfall of D-list Celebrity, Ms. Fang."

The downfall of D-list celebrity, Ms. Fang!

The private life of celebrities always attracts attention.

Moreover, such a suggestive title caused the news to become a trending topic as soon as it was published.

Lin Qian pursed her lips, quickly browsing through, growing more shocked as she read.

The news detailed Fang Tong’s past experiences.

Her original name was Jiang Tong, and her previous photos had been dug up.

Unlike her current glamorous appearance, she used to have a tomboyish look.

The author insinuated she climbed into the graces of an overseas tycoon, underwent plastic surgery, and willingly became someone’s plaything.

Then, several pictures followed.

The background of the pictures looked like it was abroad, not bustling and even quite desolate, resembling a slum.

Fang Tong sat on the ground, disheveled and dirty, her beautiful eyes wide with fear.

Several men appeared in the shot, making the scene highly suggestive.

The author argued that she was cast aside by the tycoon and had to sell her body in the slums to survive.

Next were pictures of Fang Tong walking on the street holding a child.

The author claimed this was Fang Tong’s illegitimate child, but the father was unknown.

The online community was already wildly commenting on this news.

"This Fang Tong is really shameless, no wonder she could so brazenly snatch someone’s fiancé, it turns out her private life has always been so licentious!"

"Exactly, tsk tsk, the entertainment industry really is a big dye vat; I bet she’s slept with who knows how many men to get into show business."

"Look at that face of hers, it definitely has the face of a vixen. Look at how she used to be, probably because she couldn’t get men’s attention, which is why she turned herself into such a seductive figure now to attract all kinds of men’s admiration, to fill her unprecedented vanity!"

"..."

Behind the screen, keyboard warriors were viciously defaming Fang Tong, emitting the darkest emotions in their hearts.

Lin Qian’s heart tightened, she couldn’t care about anything else and hurriedly called Fang Tong.