âYou are the bastard!â Fei Ying stands in front of Yan Hua and turns to say, âGo in first and donât make Gungun scared.â
Gungunâs eyes are full of tears. âGungun... Gungun is not frightened!â
Fei Shan specially has reserved an assistant for Xiaojiu. The young assistant came to notice that there was something wrong just now, so he summons the bodyguards.
âMadam?â Bodyguards have been staring at Xiaojiu on the set, not noticing when Fei Ying has run out.
Just now, the little assistant got exasperated to run back to summon them, they thought that something bad had happened and were scared in a cold sweat. Now they just see a middle-aged woman and a child, so they are not sure to decide what to do.
This... They are afraid that the woman and child will be half dead if they were thrown out.
âPlease get her under control.â Yan Hua points to the little boy. âBe careful. Donât hurt the child.â
She also adds, âDonât be hurt by him either.â
The middle-aged woman is a little scared when she sees the big and tall bodyguards, but she still lifts up her neck and shouts, âDo you know who my son is?â
âDad, help!â The child also begins to cry.
A bodyguard is holding the child by his collar, and the child is unable to make an unreasonable scene in mid-air.
âXiaochi!â The middle-aged woman tries to rush to the bodyguard and shouts, âHow dare you to touch my grandson!â
It takes three bodyguards to manage to control her. The woman cannot move. Fei Ying smiles and asks Yan Hua, âSend her to the police station, OK?â
âNo.â Yan Hua also doesnât know how to deal with.
Itâs no use going to the police station, nothing but arguing back and forth. Moreover, the little boy is a child after all, and it is not very good in case he is scared, but she feels angry if they go without any punishment.
Gungunâs hand is swollen now, and she doesnât know if he gets injury to bones or muscles.
âHe is so badly hurt. Letâs go to the hospital first!â Fei Ying also finds the injury to Gungunâs hand is serious.
Then she points at the woman more angrily. âAll right, we donât have to bother. Call the police!â
There is a police station nearby, and the police come in a few minutes later. The two policemen look at the middle-aged woman with a complex expression.
âItâs you again?â One young policeman says, âWhat did your grandson hit this time?â
Fei Ying asks curiously, âWhat do you mean, officer?â
What do you mean what he hit...
âAh, the boy often makes trouble. Breaking somebody elseâs car is routine. The day before yesterday, he just made a teddy puppy of one family blind, but the family had raised the dog as their child. The boyâs family had to pay 100,000 yuan to get the matter over.
âHaha...â Fei Ying sneers.
Yan Hua nods to the police. âHe injured my sonâs hand. We are now going to the hospital for examination. Please take them back to the police station.â
âYou wait!â The woman screams when she gets on the police car with the boy.
The young policeman secretly says to Yan Hua, âIn fact... itâs useless. Her family will settle it with money. You canât sue.â
âThank you!â Yan Hua looks at the child who is sitting in the police car and making faces at her. âPlease keep them stay before my lawyer goes to the police station.â
The young policeman is surprised, but still nods.
The police car goes away with sirens. Yan Hua reaches out to Fei Ying. âGive me your car key and Iâll take Gungun to hospital.â
âI shall go with you.â
âXiaojiu is still filming inside...â Yan Hua takes the car keys. âIâll contact Lang Ruoxian on the way. Please go in and accompany Xiaojiu quickly.â
Fei Ying is relieved. âThen keep me informed by WeChat!â
On the way back to the film crew, Fei Ying also educates her bodyguards.
âAfter you get married, you must not spoil your children or let your parents spoil your children. Look at that kid just now, something really bad will be caused by him sooner or later. Oh, no! He has done it.â
Yan Hua sends a message to Lang Ruoxian on the way. When she arrives at the hospital, Lang Ruoxian has already arrived.
âDad!â Gungun didnât cry at all, but when he sees Lang Ruoxian, he begins to cry again and shows Lang Ruoxian his red and swollen hand.
Lang Ruoxianâs eyes are as sharp as a knife when he sees his sonâs hand. The doctor beside him stammers, âLang... Mr. Lang, let me have a look at the hand of little master first!â
Gungunâs hand hasnât been hurt the bones and muscles, and the medicine oil will almost relieve the swelling tomorrow.
âMom, it hurts...â Gungun canât understand the doctorâs words, only feeling the hand hurting. In Lang Ruoxianâs arms, he asks in horror, âDad, will I only have one hand in the future?â
Yan Hua laughingly wipes his tears. âNo, it will be fine tomorrow.â
Out of the hospital, Yan Hua wants to go to the police station.
âI will go.â Lang Ruoxian says coldly, âTake Gungun back with you.â
Yan Hua sees him so angry that she cannot help but say, âAlthough the child is a little stubborn and stupid, his problems are all caused by education of his family for child knows little about the world.â
âI canât do anything to a child. Donât worry.â Lang Ruoxian kisses her. Gungun in Yan Huaâs arms is falling asleep. In a daze, he also leans over with his chubby face.
âDad, kiss me!â
Lang Ruoxian looks at the saliva beside his mouth corner and expressionlessly pushes him away.
Gungun falls asleep and doesnât know he has been disliked and avoided.
âGungun!â When Xiaojiu comes back from the set to hear that Gungun is injured, she hurriedly comes to visit Gungun.
Gungun sees her and begins to cry again. âXiaojiu.â
The intonation fluctuates with emotion.
âAh, ah, how pitiful!â Xiaojiu takes Gungunâs plump hand to blow. âDonât hurt! Donât hurt!â
Gungun holds his head with one hand. âWhoop!â
Yan Hua thinks that her son is a drama king!
He said just now that it no longer hurt.
âHow is the matter going now?â Fei Ying touches Gungunâs head.
Yan Hua is washing strawberry for Xiaojiu. âI havenât known yet. Lang Ruoxian doesnât let me go.â
âYes, this kind of thing should have been solved by men.â Fei Ying sees that there are personal data on Yan Huaâs tablet. âWhose data is this?â
âThe father of the child.â Yan Hua curls her lips. âNo wonder his mother is so rampant.â
In fact, he is not a high-ranked official, just a district mayor. He happens to be in charge of the film and TV production base. His mother and his son are very famous in that area. Of course, these cannot be found on the Internet. They were sent to her by Shu Sheng.
âSh*t, the woman is more than 50, but she looks quite young! Why didnât anyone report him for being so rampant?â
Yan Hua puts the strawberries into the plate for the two little children to eat. âI heard his brother-in-law is an official in Yanjing.â
Yanjing is the capital city.
âDo bureaucrats shield one another?â
Yan Hua stuffs a strawberry into her mouth. âIt should be called suffering from oneâs own actions!â
Is it not self-inflicted? The woman was rampant! But her sonâs status didnât work this time. Her sonâs secretary came to see Lang Ruoxian and his face changed color. He didnât mention compensation at all for he knew it wouldnât work. But the child was too young to be detained.
At last, he asks the district mayor for instruction, and the other party is a filial son who comes in person immediately.
âMr. Lang, you see this is all misunderstanding. My son is just a little child! Hahaha...â
Lang Ruoxian looks at him without expression. Zhang Mingli says for long to see Lang Ruoxian not respond, and he feels a little uncomfortable. You are just a businessman, arenât you? Officials and businessmen are a family, and the government takes care of you a lot at ordinary time.
What? You want a promise?
âHowever, I heard that Mr. Lang is still not married? Why have you had a son?â So Zhang Mingli asks with malice. He also has heard about something about Lang Family, and knows that Lang Ruoxianâs son is most likely to be the posthumous child of Lang Zeyu.
âThe wedding is in preparation.â Lang Ruoxian says calmly, âIt is only a matter of time for the child calling me dad.â
Zhang Mingli lets out a cry and then smiles. âMr. Lang, you are really not stick to trifles. You will marry your sister-in-law and gets a son for nothing.â
âDistrict Mayor Zhang, my family affairs are none of your business. My sonâs hand was hurt. Donât tell me that it is a misunderstanding. What did your mother just say?â
The lawyer answers immediately, âMs. Fan just threatened us. What if she broke the little childeâs hand? She also said that she wanted to compensate originally, but now we canât get any coin.â
Zhang Mingliâs face becomes darker and darker with his narration, and when the lawyer finishes speaking, Zhang Mingli has already been embarrassed to death.
âMr. Lang, you see, I...â
âYour mother is right. Donât compensate to me. I donât want any money.â Lang Ruoxian interrupts him, âYour son is young and ignorant, but your mother is an adult, right?â He turns and tells the police.
âI donât promise reconciliation, but ask the guardians to fulfill their obligations.â
âWhat do you mean?â Fan Qiuju had seen her son being so polite to the man, and knew that this time she might have offended some important people. But she is not afraid, because her daughter is married into Wu Family in Yanjing.
Thatâs one of the most powerful families in the capital!
Zhang Mingli hurriedly winks to his mother. The woman still wants to say something but is frightened by her sonâs eyes. She swears and takes her grandson to step aside.
âDetention for three days!â The lawyer of Lang Ruoxian suggests, âThis is already the lightest punishment. District Mayor Zhangâs mother will carry out it.â
Fan Qiuju, who walked over and sat down just now, jumps up. âWhat did you say? Detain me? No way. Son, call your sister. Iâll see what they can do.â
Zhang Mingli is anxious, and his secretary also tries hard to pull Fan Qiuju.
âDistrict Mayor Zhang, do you have any objection? If so, Iâll see you in court.â Lang Ruoxian still looks calm. âI believe the media will be very concerned about this case.â
âNo objection!â Zhang Mingli grits his teeth and says, âIâll sign.â
Fan Qiuju is stunned, and then rushes to him. âWhat did you say? You want your mother to go to jail?â
âMom, calm down. Youâre not going to jail. Youâre just going to stay at the police station for three days.â
âWhy!â Fan Qiuju doesnât agree.
Zhang Mingli is angry. âOK! Then you take Xiaochi away and Iâll stay for you instead. â
âHow can it be? You are the district mayor. If others know this, how can you get promoted in the future?â
âDo you still care about my future? I told you earlier not to spoil child, you would never listen. How many times have I told you not to stir up trouble, not to stir up trouble? Now you canât cry over spilt milk...â
Fan Qiuju is really wilting now and stammers, âSon, stop saying. I... I will stay. Is it OK?â
âIs Mr. Lang satisfied?â Zhang Mingli signs and asks the secretary to carry his son back to the car first. He looks at Lang Ruoxian and sneers. âI hope I can have the opportunity to cooperate with Mr. Lang, especially on the government development plan next year.â
Lang Ruoxian smiles faintly and says, âIâm looking forward to it, too.â
After saying this, he takes his men away. Zhang Mingli withdraws his cold eyes, seeing his mother shivering beside him.
âMom, I have no way out this time, but donât worry. I will definitely not let our family suffer losses in vain.â