Chapter 97: Alliance (1)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Nan Zhi’s face paled.
Her mind could not help but think about the words that man had told her last night. ” My kitten, I’ll make you become my woman obediently, no matter what it takes.”
It had to be him!
He took Xiaojie away!
a.s.shole!
Why did he have to involve her child in matters that were between them?
Xiaojie was sick. Any shock would make his condition worse!
It was fine if he treated her badly. She could handle his sick hara.s.sment. He actually laid his hands on her baby!
Nan Zhi was so furious that she was trembling from head to toe.
“Miss Nan, I’m so sorry. I’m so very sorry. I didn’t look after Xiaojie properly…” even though Auntie Zhou had not spent too much time with Xiaojie, she treated him like her biological grandson. She genuinely cared for him and loved him a lot.
She was also sad and worried knowing that he had disappeared.
Nan Zhi shook her head. “Auntie Zhou, it’s not your fault. Don’t blame yourself.”
Nan Zhi took out her phone from her bag as she walked to the balcony. She sent a video call to that man. She could only contact him through video call as she did not have his mobile number.
The video call rang for a very long time without anyone answering, before it went disconnected.
Nan Zhi was so worried that she stomped her feet in anger. She bit her lips hard as she sent another video call to him.
d.a.m.n it!
Was he thinking about using her son to force her to give in?
…
In a luxurious and grand manor.
In a large living room designed in a cla.s.sic European style, a tall and charismatic man sat lounged on the sofa. There was a small boy wearing a hospital gown standing by the coffee table.
The man was playing with a small silver lighter as his long legs rested on the coffee table. His sitting posture was wild and careless. His black eyes glanced at the small boy in lazy interest. “Brat, I told you to sit, so just sit. What are you trying to play, in front of me?”
Xiaojie looked at the cool uncle with the unfriendly att.i.tude who had taken him from the hospital. He furrowed his tiny, straight eyebrows. “Don’t you know it’s illegal to kidnap children? I can call the police and report you!”
Mu Sihan threw the small lighter onto the coffee table. His long arms reached out and lifted the brat to sit directly onto his lap.
Xiaojie was surprised by his strength. Uncle Cool was stronger than he looked.
He blinked his round black eyes in wonder. The feeling of being hugged by Uncle Cool was amazing! Not to mention… he did not seem to dislike it.
Uncle Cool’s embrace and Pretty Zhizhi’s embrace was not too similar either.
One was firm and strong.
One was soft, gentle and warm.
“Brat, what do you think about my place?” Mu Sihan lifted up Xiaojie as he stood from the sofa and brought him to the second floor.
Xiaojie had never seen such an enormous and luxurious house. A simple glance around was enough to know that only a very very rich person could own such a house.
So Uncle Cool was not only handsome, but also really really really rich!
“It’s not bad, but I don’t care about how humongous your place is. I only care about my Pretty Zhizhi.”
Mu Sihan stared at the cheeky brat with a cold expression. “Your Pretty Zhizhi will be my woman in the future. You cannot s.n.a.t.c.h my woman, got it?”
It was obvious that Xiaojie did not consider that the cool uncle would be so overbearing. He opened and closed his small mouth. It took a while before he finally found his voice. “Then, I don’t want to introduce Pretty Zhizhi to you anymore.” Pretty Zhizhi only had him before this! Jie Gege was her only man!
Mu Sihan hummed coldly. “I’ve already renovated the second floor of the manor to become your hospitalization ward. I’ve also bought Renxin Hospital. Your life and death is in my hands.”
Xiaojie did not have the chance to say anything when he heard Uncle Cool mention casually, “Your mommy was almost bullied by that Bo guy.”
Xiaojie pouted at the thought about how Pretty Zhizhi did not go to the hospital yesterday and her dispirited voice during their call. His little forehead furrowed as he fell into a dilemma.