Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 246 I’ll just find another dad for your sons

Chapter 246: Chapter 246 I’ll just find another dad for your sons

Fu Shiyan arrived at the manor just as An Yan stood before the large French window, looking out expectantly.

She saw the man get out of the car, her face unable to hide the joy as she ran to open the door.

The moment the door opened, they embraced each other tightly.

To be precise, her huge belly and the man embraced each other tightly.

"My little ancestor, you running like that almost scared me to death," Fu Shiyan pretended to be frightened.

An Yan looked up at him, her hands cradling his face, then she steadied herself on his shoulders and arms, "Are you hurt?"

Fu Shiyan smiled helplessly, "Don’t worry, I’m not hurt."

"Then why does your face look like it’s covered in dust?"

"Pursuing criminals is bound to get a little dusty," Fu Shiyan didn’t want to tell her that he had just been blasted by a rocket, not wanting her to worry.

If he had known he would end up looking so disheveled, he would have cleaned up before coming over.

An Yan punched him a bit harder than usual, "Don’t fool me, can’t I tell that you got this dusty from a rocket explosion?"

Fu Shiyan lightly scratched her nose, "You can’t be fooled by anything. But look, I’m perfectly fine."

An Yan’s eyes reddened, "If you dare not be okay, I’ll find another father for our sons!"

"That won’t do, my seed, who else would they call daddy?" Fu Shiyan bent down and kissed her forehead, "Be good, no crying. I promise to take care of myself. Is everything resolved?"

An Yan choked up, nodding, "Yes, it’s all been taken care of. Everyone is fine. An Yingying is now barely clinging to life in the dining room."

Fu Shiyan nodded, "We encountered gunfire on the road to the Mu Family manor, so the road is currently blocked. We’ll transfer An Yingying to the police station later and present all the evidence. This time I’ll make sure she doesn’t have another chance to escape and strive to have her punished within three days."

Upon his return, Fu Shiyan discussed the matter of the mastermind behind the scenes, Gu Chengming, with the Mu Family.

As it wasn’t certain whether Gu Chengming was dead or alive, everyone still felt a bit uneasy.

It wasn’t out of fear of death, but rather concern that their peaceful lives would always be disturbed.

Fu Shiyan assured everyone that he would definitely catch Gu Chengming.

By this time, it was nearly midnight.

An Yan stood up, yawning, "To all the remarkably talented actors, everyone has worked hard and immersed themselves in the act tonight, go rest early."

Mu Hongsheng helped Xu Wanqing up, looking at An Yan, "Now that Shiyan is back, you don’t need to worry anymore, you should get some sleep too. Otherwise, it could affect the fetus and cause frequent fetal movement."

Mu Shaoze clicked his tongue, "Not bad, dad, knowing all about frequent fetal movement."

Mu Hongsheng shot him a glance, "It was you who were the most active in your mother’s belly. All of us were on tenterhooks, fearing you would get too excited playing ballet inside and end up with the umbilical cord wrapped around your neck."

Mu Shaoze: "..."

Xu Wanqing nodded, "But in the end, it was wrapped around the neck three times. Speaking of dancing, it reminds me of when we were all hoping Shaoze would be a girl, but then we found out it was another boy." She then sighed.

Mu Shaoci wasn’t going to miss this opportunity, "Indeed, back then I was reading stories to my ’little sister’, and she was moving a lot in the belly."

Mu Boyan pushed up the frame on his nose, "Me too."

Mu Qianfan patted Mu Shaoze’s shoulder, "I was part of that too, although I was pretty young then."

Mu Shaoze was not having it, just one remark and why had he become the target of everyone’s jokes again?

At this moment, Xiao called.

Fu Shiyan answered, and Xiao informed him that the road had been cleared.

He looked at Mu Shaoze, "You can take An Yingying to the police station now."

Mu Shaoze knew that Fu Shiyan was giving him a way out and cast a grateful glance at him.

He cleared his throat, "Then I’ll go and send this scourge away."

Mu Qianfan said, "I’ll go too."

Everyone else went upstairs to rest, while Mu Qianfan and Mu Shaoze tied up An Yingying and put her into the trunk of the car to take her to the police station.

Mu Shaoze glanced at Mu Qianfan sitting in the passenger seat, "Third brother, when do you plan to go find Jinqiao?"

Mu Qianfan looked at his watch, "After delivering this scourge to the police station and recording her statement, I plan to head to the airport."

"Jinqiao must be really heartbroken this time," said Mu Shaoze. "I hope when you come back, you bring two people with you."

Mu Qianfan nodded, "Definitely!"

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the police station.

Because they had contacted Director Li in advance, he was already waiting at the entrance.

When he saw An Yingying, bruised and swollen-faced, the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but twitch.

Mu Qianfan explained, "An Yingying has had plastic surgery to look like Ji Yunran, so if her face is less swollen, she will look like Ji Yunran. You should do a DNA test to prove that she is An Yingying."

Mu Shaoze briefly described the events of the evening and handed over a USB drive, "All the evidence is in here. An Yingying is an extremely dangerous person, and it is not excluded that someone might try to rescue her again, given past precedents. I hope Director Li can transfer her to the court as quickly as possible and ensure a fair trial."

Director Li nodded solemnly, "I will do it as soon as possible."

After recording their statements, they drove to the Mu Corporation’s private airport.

Mu Qianfan didn’t prepare any luggage and boarded the plane directly.

Mu Shaoze watched the luxury jet climb into the sky, waiting until the red anti-collision lights were no longer visible before driving away.

Meanwhile, at the Mu Residence.

Fu Shiyan helped An Yan change into her pajamas and wiped her wet hair with a dry towel.

"Walk slowly out, I’ll blow-dry your hair for you."

He supported An Yan out of the bathroom, sat her on the bed, tossed the dry towel onto the bedside table, and took the hair dryer to dry her hair.

His slender fingers weaved through her ink-black hair, either because it was too comfortable or An Yan was sleepy, she slowly closed her eyes.

Fu Shiyan found it utterly adorable how his pregnant wife could fall asleep while sitting, and he couldn’t help but chuckle.

He set the hair dryer on the bedside table and gently laid An Yan down, shifting her a bit to the inside.

After using An Yan’s dry towel to pat his own damp hair, he lay down beside her.

He kissed An Yan’s forehead and, as usual, kissed her cute pregnant belly.

For some reason, the babies seemed especially spirited, making the belly bulge here and there, quite amusing.

Fu Shiyan remembered he hadn’t told the babies a story tonight, so he took out a short fairy tale book from the bedside table and started to read.

Before long, the bubbly belly stopped moving.

Fu Shiyan let out a soft chuckle, reaching out to touch the round belly.

At that moment, the cell phone on the bedside table buzzed.

He quickly answered, "Go ahead."