Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 489: Let Her See Her Own Ugly Face

Chapter 489: Chapter 489: Let Her See Her Own Ugly Face

Downstairs, when Lin Qian saw Mi Xue’er’s face, she couldn’t help but gasp.

The woman’s originally delicate face was now covered in red bumps, accompanied by facial swelling, looking quite terrifying.

She was fine last night, how did she become like this overnight?

"Wow, you’re so ugly!"

A cry of disdain from Chu Ziyang sounded in her ear.

Lin Qian was taken aback, quickly covering his little mouth, giving Mi Xue’er a dry smile.

This child, blurting out the plain truth!

"Mmm mmm!"

Chu Ziyang’s little mouth was covered, his big round eyes looking mischievously at Mi Xue’er upstairs.

Mi Xue’er’s face twisted, glaring at the mother and son downstairs, screeching, "It was you, it’s definitely you two causing trouble! You two bitches, I’ll kill you!"

Saying this, Mi Xue’er angrily charged down.

Lin Qian frowned, hurriedly pulling Chu Ziyang behind her, watching Mi Xue’er vigilantly.

"Mi Xue’er, your face is disfigured, it’s nothing to do with us, please don’t make trouble."

"Am I making trouble? Lin Qian, I was fine before you came, and since you entered the villa, everything went wrong for me! You must be jealous of me, that’s why you made me like this!"

Mi Xue’er yelled at Lin Qian, insisting it was Lin Qian who made her become like this.

Beside them, Mi Qihua’s face turned livid, just about to speak when Chu Ziyang’s childish voice rang out.

"My mommy wouldn’t be jealous of an ugly freak like you, it was me teaching you a lesson, who told you to shamelessly covet my dad?"

When he finished speaking, the room fell silent.

Lin Qian stared at Chu Ziyang in a daze, wanting to cover her face.

She hadn’t expected Mi Xue’er’s current state was her son’s handiwork.

This child really is both amusing and exasperating.

"Was it really you? You little brat, watch me tear you apart!"

After a brief moment of dumbfoundedness, Mi Xue’er seethed with anger, lunging towards Chu Ziyang, fingers spread like she was about to strangle him.

Lin Qian was shocked, just about to defend Chu Ziyang when he skillfully dodged, then pulled out a bag from his pockets, tossing it at Mi Xue’er.

A cloud of powder dispersed.

Mi Xue’er froze, then couldn’t help but sneeze repeatedly.

"Achoo ach-oo!"

The woman’s hair was messy, her swollen face twisted viciously.

The sneezes left her with a runny nose.

Utterly miserable.

Lin Qian couldn’t bear to watch, quickly walking up to Chu Ziyang, giving him a slightly reproachful look and pulling him into her arms.

This child, was he prepared for this?

"Ziyang, what’s going on here?"

She knew Mi Xue’er had designs on Yin Moran.

Could it be that Mi Xue’er attempted something with Yin Moran last night, and Chu Ziyang saw?

"Hmph, that bad auntie, during dinner yesterday, snuck into dad’s room when he went upstairs. Her shamelessness, I just let her see her own ugly face."

Chu Ziyang crossed his arms, looking at Mi Xue’er with distaste.

Lin Qian rubbed her forehead, "So you made her face like that?"

"Yeah, I put something in her makeup bottle, I want her to remember this embarrassing look today, so she won’t go after my dad again, dad belongs to mommy only."

Chu Ziyang didn’t hide anything, thoroughly explaining the sequence of events.

Lin Qian felt amused yet speechless, feeling like she had a little supervisor by her side.

Always protecting his own home.

"Achoo! Ah! Help! Dad! Achoo! You just watch me being bullied by them?" Achoo!

Mi Xue’er called out to Mi Qihua.

Mi Qihua frowned, looking at his young daughter’s miserable state, sighed inwardly.

So she went looking for Yin Moran after he went upstairs yesterday?

Why couldn’t she think straight?

Why persist in entangling with her sister’s man?

Truly... serves her right!

But scolding is one thing, she is still his young daughter.

Mi Qihua cleared his throat, "Ziyang, you did the right thing, this auntie deserves to be taught a lesson. But, could you do your grandpa a favor and let her stop sneezing?"

She’s embarrassed enough in front of everyone at the villa, this lesson should suffice.

Chu Ziyang didn’t say anything, just looked at Lin Qian, seeking her opinion with his eyes.

He was doing it for mommy, he only listened to mommy.

"Ziyang, it’s enough."

Lin Qian gently touched his little head, spoke softly.

"Alright, I’ll listen to mommy."

Chu Ziyang nodded, then took out a pill from his pocket.

"Here, take it."

Mi Xue’er glared hatefully at Chu Ziyang’s little face, snatched the pill from his little hand, and swallowed it.

That mother-son pair, she would remember this!

"Bad auntie, remember today’s events okay, don’t covet what doesn’t belong to you in the future!"

Chu Ziyang watched as Mi Xue’er angrily turned away, still adding a mocking comment.

"You... little brat, just you wait!"

Mi Xue’er stormed upstairs, cursing all the way.

Chu Ziyang snorted, "Bad auntie, don’t let your mouth be so foul, otherwise next time I might make you unable to speak, mmm mmm!"

His little mouth was covered again, Lin Qian looked at Chu Ziyang amusedly and feigned a scolding look.

This child, saying something so bold?

Don’t stir up more grudges!

Chu Ziyang batted his big eyes, laughing with his brows arched.

"Ahem, Qianqian, grandson, come for breakfast."

Mi Qihua cleared his throat, motioning for them to come eat.

Lin Qian pursed her lips, bringing Chu Ziyang to the table.

"Qianqian, any plans for today?"

Mi Qihua pushed two glasses of milk towards them, inquiring.

Lin Qian accepted the milk and pondered.

She understood Mi Qihua’s intentions.

If she wanted to go to the company, he should have arrangements.

"A friend of mine is arriving in F Country today, so I want another day off."

She hadn’t sorted out Fang Tong’s issues, not quite in the mood to report to the company.

Later, she would go pick up someone at the airport.

"Alright, Qianqian, don’t worry, whether it’s a day off or six months, it doesn’t matter."

As long as she stays in F Country.

Mi Qihua agreed unconditionally, warmly taking care of her and her son.

Lin Qian lowered her eyes slightly, not refusing Mi Qihua’s care.

Her heart wasn’t so hardened.

Little gestures of warmth often touched her.

After breakfast, as Lin Qian prepared to drive to the airport to pick up Su Yu’an, Chu Yelin arrived.

Looking at his handsome face, recalling yesterday’s events, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes flashed.

"Chu Yelin, did you sleep well last night?"

Did you dream?

Dream of being with Xu Xinyi?

Chu Yelin’s brow imperceptibly furrowed, a hint of discomfort flashing on his face.

But it was fleeting.

"Qianqian, are you concerned about me?"

Last night was very uncomfortable!

Because of a woman who left without a trace!