Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 283 Your Dad is Really Stupid

Chapter 283: Chapter 283 Your Dad is Really Stupid

Lin Qian told Fang Tong exactly what had happened over the past two days.

Fang Tong listened, her face full of astonishment.

"Little Qian, give me a moment! You’re saying you found the lost child, and most importantly, the child’s biological father is your boss, Chu Yelin? And the doctor you’ve always seen as a benefactor is actually in the know? That’s too exaggerated!"

Isn’t it exaggerated!

Even now, she still felt confused and couldn’t believe it.

Lin Qian sighed and reached for the wine glass on the coffee table, intending to pour it all into her mouth.

But remembering that she was about to undergo a bone marrow transplant, she could only stare at the wine glass helplessly.

"Hey, hey, you shouldn’t drown your sorrows in alcohol, give me the glass, I’ll drink for you."

Fang Tong snatched the wine glass from Lin Qian’s hand and took a sip for herself.

"You should drink less too, you have to catch a plane tomorrow."

Lin Qian pursed her lips and warned, Fang Tong swayed the glass and laughed, "Don’t worry, Miss is never drunk."

"Hehe, smelling of alcohol, be careful your daughter scorns you."

"Not at all, my Little Niannian would never scorn me."

"Niannian? Your daughter’s name is Niannian?"

"Yeah, I named her, it’s Nianxi."

"..."

After chatting nonsense for a bit, Fang Tong looked at Lin Qian and asked, "Little Qian, what are you planning to do next? You’ve found your son’s biological father, and it sounds like Chu Yelin is quite interested in you, while your eldest son obviously sides with his biological father. What about you and Mr. Yin..."

Hearing this, Lin Qian sighed irritably, leaned back on the sofa, and stared blankly in front of her.

"Tong, I’m very troubled, I don’t know what to do next! I had a disagreement with Yin Moran, I told him, ’Let’s calm down and talk later.’"

Her mind felt like a tangled mess, unable to sort through her thoughts.

Just take one step at a time.

"A disagreement? Did you argue over this?" Fang Tong raised an eyebrow and asked.

Lin Qian nodded, pursing her lips, "Actually, what Qiao Xiya said makes sense, a man, especially one as cold and proud as Yin Moran, how could he possibly not mind that I’ve lost my honor and had children with another man? If he doesn’t mind, it only means he doesn’t love me, or doesn’t love me deeply. But if he does mind, then this issue will become a thorn in our hearts, impossible to remove."

Although there was a hint of instigation in Qiao Xiya’s words, it turned out she had a point.

"Wait a minute!"

Fang Tong raised her hand to interrupt Lin Qian, her eyebrows furrowed, "What does this have to do with Qiao Xiya? Is she sowing discord between you again? Little Qian, that woman has impure intentions, you should let her words go in one ear and out the other."

Hearing this, Lin Qian tugged at the corner of her mouth, "Tong, maybe we are biased against Qiao Xiya. You know, she saved me."

Those words made Fang Tong’s eyes widen in shock.

"She saved you? How is that possible?"

Qiao Xiya saving someone?

Moreover, saving her own love rival?

She couldn’t believe it even if you beat her to death!

"Tong, don’t disbelieve it, it’s true."

Lin Qian told Fang Tong about what had happened in the hospital.

Fang Tong listened, her astonishment renewed, unable to believe it.

"Little Qian, are you talking about Xiya Qiao? Is she possessed by a ghost?"

Otherwise, how could she be so brave?

"Tong, stop joking. She said she saved me for Candy because I was going to give Candy a bone marrow transplant, and she couldn’t let anything happen to me. So, in a way, Xiya Qiao is truly sincere to Candy and Moran. She treated me like that before only because I stole her lover."

Women, especially the likes of Xiya Qiao, are spoiled by Moran’s pampering.

Suddenly, someone like me appeared and stole her beloved man’s attention, and to win him back, she resorted to a few tricks—it’s understandable.

"Hehe, Xiya Qiao is really good at playing the martyr game. Look, she’s quickly confused you, silly girl. Impressive!"

Fang Tong sneered, "Little Qian, let me tell you, Xiya Qiao did all that simply to curry favor with Moran. She knows that Moran is favoring you more and more, so she used this situation to turn things around. You mustn’t be soft-hearted and let her succeed in handing over Moran, got it?"

Xiya Qiao really knows her stuff!

Really worried for my silly best friend!

"Tong, it’s not about Xiya Qiao between me and Moran now; it’s our own issues."

Lin Qian shook her head, "Forget about him. What time is your flight tomorrow morning? If not, I’ll stay here today and take you to the airport in the morning?"

"No need, don’t trouble yourself too much over me. You don’t have to send me off."

Fang Tong said, "Little Qian, although I don’t know when we’ll meet again, we can still video chat. I’ll video call you as soon as I land safely, and you can see my little Mei."

Hearing this, Lin Qian hugged Fang Tong, "Alright, Tong, take care of yourself when you are abroad and be well."

"Enough with the mushy stuff. Have Mr. Yin come and take you home."

"Forget it, he must be busy. If he’s not with Candy, then he’s with Xiya Qiao."

"Hehe, listen, listen, can you smell the jealousy in this room?"

...

Hospital.

In Candy’s hospital room, Nangong Li and Yin Qinglan were on the sofa, entertaining Candy.

"Poor Little Candy, your daddy has gone off with a witch, and your mummy is with a wizard. Now, it’s just your godparents here with you."

Nangong Li pinched the little one’s tender cheek, his face mocking.

"What godmother? I’m her aunt."

Yin Qinglan glared with wide eyes and took Candy from him.

"Alright, an aunt, but she’ll be godmother too, might as well get used to the title now. Right, Little Candy? Isn’t Uncle right?"

Nangong Li winked at the little one, who wanted to smile but her lips drooped wearily.

"Uncle is right."

Just like Uncle said, daddy and mummy are both with their respective witches.

"Nangong Li, can you shut up?"

Yin Qinglan glared at Nangong Li dissatisfied, then soothed Candy, "Candy, don’t listen to him. Your daddy guarantees he’ll win your mummy over."

The little guy’s upset here—could some grown-up please not add fuel to the fire?

"Really? But daddy and mummy had a fight and haven’t made up yet. Mummy hasn’t come back."

Candy pouted, her tone filled with loss.

Sitting on the sofa, Nangong Li crossed his legs and said mockingly, "Little Candy, your daddy is really foolish. How could he pick this moment to fight with your mummy? Isn’t that just clearly pushing your mummy into another man’s arms?"