"Mommy, I’m not dealing with him." He said very calmly.
"Does it still hurt?" Ignoring Rong Shaoze’s presence, she touched his little face, asking with gentle affection.
"It hurts, Mommy, blow on it." He wrapped his arms around her neck, childishly coquetting.
Lin Xinlan smiled faintly, gently blowing on the bump on his forehead with very tender movements.
Rong Shaoze’s gaze darkened, his look growing increasingly sinister.
They actually dared to ignore him!
What was more infuriating was how could she be so gentle, so nice to this little brat! She had never been so gentle with him!
Rong Shaoze stepped forward, plopped down beside Lin Xinlan, wrapped one arm tightly around her shoulder, and with his other hand, reached out, grabbed Xiaocong’s arm, and yanked him out of her embrace.
"What are you doing?!"
The mother and son exclaimed at the same time.
Rong Shaoze easily lifted Xiaocong into the air as if he were picking up a little chick, while his other arm held Lin Xinlan tightly, preventing her from standing up.
"Rong Shaoze, what do you intend to do?!" Lin Xinlan’s expression changed slightly.
He wouldn’t think Xiaocong was her child with another man and harm him, would he?
"Mommy! Bad guy, let me go!" Xiaocong struggled, clenching his fists, his little legs flailing helplessly in the air.
Rong Shaoze didn’t even glance at him, only looking at Lin Xinlan: "I’m asking you, whose child is he?"
"Whose child he is, is none of your business! Give him back to me, Rong Shaoze, I’m warning you, if you dare to hurt him, I’ll never let you off the hook!" She yelled anxiously, struggling hard.
The mother and son both tried to break free from him to embrace each other. But Rong Shaoze was like a giant, standing between them, one hand managing each, keeping them from each other.
Xiaocong had already decided that Rong Shaoze was a big villain. Anyone who separated him from his mother was a villain, a big, big villain!
"Hmph, seeing how anxious you are about him, then you tell me, whose child is he! If you don’t tell me, I’ll throw him out!" Rong Shaoze growled displeased.
He didn’t like the little kid because he could see that Lin Xinlan cared about him the most.
He used to think Lin Xinlan was indifferent, incapable of strong emotions, but now he realized he was wrong!
She had a gentle side, a deeply emotional side; her indifference was because she didn’t like things and was not concerned, so she appeared to be detached. Had she always been so cold to him, so evasive, because she didn’t like or care about him?
The more Rong Shaoze thought about it, the worse he felt. He was so jealous of this little brat, who could receive her concern and attention.
Now, no matter whose child the boy was, he didn’t like him anymore; daring to compete with him for a woman, he would blacklist them all!
Lin Xinlan was stunned for a moment, seeing his serious expression, she knew he would do as he said.
She couldn’t dare to joke with Xiaocong’s life safety.
"He’s your child, yours, alright! Now give him back to me, you’re scaring him!"
Suddenly, Xiaocong stopped moving, his little fists clenched tightly, he sniffled, his little mouth pouting.
This bad guy, he...is actually his daddy...
Rong Shaoze was slightly shocked, hearing her admit it in person still made him feel stunned; so, the child really was his...
Thinking he might not believe her, Lin Xinlan said hurriedly: "He really is your child! If you don’t believe it, call the lady; we’ve already done a DNA test, he is one hundred percent your son."