Chapter 1358： Don't take me so cold-blooded

"Cat, I love you. Before knowing all the truth, even if you know that you are Ye Zhanxing’s daughter, it’s too late to stop it. Wouldn’t you believe what I say now?"

Shan Hanjie hugged their mother and son from behind, and looked at his son’s red face, feeling as distressed as her.

"Ting Ye, how did you get it back?"

Qin Youxuan bit her lip and turned to look at Shan Hanjie, "His eyes..."

"The cornea has a slight burn. I have already checked the fifth choice. I took the medicine back and applied it. I will have to check it regularly later." Shan Hanjie poked the little guy's cheek with his long fingers.

Seeing him smile, she couldn't help but hook her lips.

"Cat, we still have a son, he can't do without you."

"……"

Qin Youxuan pierced her heart and burst into tears.

Once, when she heard such words, she felt like honey was poured into her heart.

She has a husband who loves her, and a lovely son.

But now, the person she loves most killed her dearest person, and her sweet dream turned into a nightmare in an instant.

"Yeah, we also have a son. When you shot my dad, have you ever thought that Tingye will grow up one day, and he will ask you where the most painful grandfather has gone and how do you tell? He, you killed my dad yourself?"

Qin Youxuan paused, looking resentfully at Shan Hanjie.

"……"

Dan Hanjie's arm stiffened, and he put it down in a jealousy.

The coquettish Zitong flickered slightly, and there was no answer.

Qin Youxuan didn't argue with him anymore, but concentrated on coaxing the little guy in her arms.

"Knocking——"

"Jie Shao, the butler of the Ye family is here, saying that it was Madam Ye who asked the young lady to go back to the Ye family to prepare for Ye President's affairs." Yao stood at the door and replied respectfully.

"……"

Shan Hanjie did not speak, but looked at Qin Youxuan.

Hearing the words behind her, Qin Youxuan's eyes instantly turned red.

Holding back the tears, he picked up the sleeping son, turned around and walked out the door.

Dan Hanjie stepped forward, her stalwart body blocked her way.

"If you want to serve Ye Zhan in mourning, I won't stop you, but Ting Ye can't go."

"That's his grandfather!" Qin Youxuan raised her head to look at him in surprise, with anger flowing in her eyes.

"Ting Ye’s eyes were stimulated by strong light, and now I can’t see too strong light. Will there be no reporters at the Ye family’s funeral? Can you guarantee that you can take him to the funeral without any harm?"

Shan Hanjie put his fingers on her shoulders with some force.

"Don't take me so cold-blooded."

"Aren't you cold-blooded? Did you forget who gave my dad to the dead?" Qin Youxuan sneered, turned and put Xiao Tingye on the bed, and saw him cry twice in panic. Hastily patted his little chest.

Long fingers crossed the corners of his son's red eyes, and the distress was overwhelming.

Bowed her head and kissed her son’s little cheek.

"Sorry, my mother didn't think about it clearly and almost let you take a risk. When your eyes are better, mother will take you to see Grandpa again, okay?"

Qin Youxuan choked and finished, without looking at Shan Hanjie again, she stepped away.

Until her figure disappeared, Shan Hanjie stood still.

fixed her gaze in the direction where she left.

"Jie Shao, why didn't you tell the young grandma that you shot at that time. There was a last resort reason. Ye always wanted to save the young master. It was not what the young grandma thought."

Yao couldn't help holding injustice.

As soon as   's voice fell, Shan Hanjie gave him a sideways look.