She glanced at her friend and then took a long look at the man before nodding solemnly.
âYes, Iâm going back with you.â
His eyes lit up in delight. âFor real? Youâve changed your mind?â
âMhm.â
She had made up her mind to face the missy head-on; since she was cornered with no means of escape, there was no need for her to continue hiding and letting her rival off easy.
Mu Yancheng is mine to start with!
I wonât be weak again. By hook or by crook, Iâll take back whatâs mine!
With her fists clenched tightly, she told Chu He, âDonât worry; Iâll find your son back for you no matter what it takes!â
âIâll go with you guys,â said the policewoman.
The young scion glanced at his girlfriend and nodded when she did not oppose this. âWe should start packing up for our drive to the capital.â
âOkay.â
...
After Gu Jinglian gave Baby Chu a fierce scolding, the youngling no longer liked sticking close to him and calling his name.
When the boy woke up, he stayed in his room alone and read the comic books that Butler Fu had placed in the room. Out of adoration for the lad, the servant took special care of him and had even specifically bought those comic books for him.
He noticed that the child seemed to be especially interested in drawing. No matter how restless the child was, he would quiet down when there was a comic book in front of him.
Like this, the little one spent the entire morning quietly reading comic books in the room.
At lunchtime, the butler received a call from the police station. On the other end, the deputy director looked absolutely baffled as he held a DNA report in his hand and compared the data retrieved from the DNA bank.
He did not engage in any idle chit-chat and went straight to the point. âThe boyâs DNA result is out. When are you free to make a trip to the police station with him to receive it?â
âYou managed to find his family?â
âYes, but I have my doubts about the resultâs veracity. This could be a system glitch. In any case... could you ask Master Gu to come down to the police station in person with the boy? His presence is required for verification of certain matters.â
Butler Fu knitted his brows and nodded solemnly. âI see.â
Thus, as soon as his old master returned home, he nervously approached him and briefly reported the matter to him.
âWhy do I have to go?â
âThatâs what the deputy director requested. Do you have anything on in the afternoon, sir?â
âNo,â answered the mafia head, âbut my patience for the boy has run out. Just take him there on your own.â
With that, he sidestepped the butler and headed straight for the study.
The butler carefully followed him and said worriedly, âSir... I suspect that what the deputy director actually means is that your presence... is necessary.â
The man gave him a measuring look and, upon noticing his queer expression, asked, âWhat do you mean?â
He stammered, feeling hesitant, âI-I canât say much because even I am unsure about this... Anyway, itâs better if you can go there and verify it in person...â
The young man lifted a brow. âStop beating around the bush. Youâve obviously suspected something.â