"If — if —"

"If anything happens to Yuechen, I ~ ~"

"If there's no 'if', then stop daydreaming here. I promise you, I can bring our son back safely, okay?" Chen Xi bit her lips, the tears in her eyes continued to flow, making her look extremely pitiful.

Jiang Mochuan interrupted Chen Xi's guess. Chen Xi now needed a good rest, if he was allowed to stay awake like this, Chen Xi would let his imagination run wild.

Jiang Mochuan was unwilling to see this kind of scene.

"But ~ But Yuechen has always been by my side since he was born and has never left me."

"I wonder how the situation is, I ~ ~" Chen Xi said with a choked voice at the end.

"It's fine, I have a way. Go home and have a good night's sleep. When you wake up, you'll definitely see Yuechen safe and sound in front of you." Jiang Mochuan said.

When they reached home, Jiang Mochuan brought Chen Xi to his room to rest and went back downstairs to the living room. Nanny Wang was also walking around the living room, and Xiao Ruo and Xiao Nan did not know how they could help.

Ye Zichen also sat on the sofa in the living room silently with a worried look on his face.

"None of you should bring up the matter of Yuechen in front of Xier. I'll think of a way." Jiang Mochuan left behind a few words before he went upstairs and locked himself in his study.

— —

"Grandpa, grandma, I miss dad and mom. Can you let me call mom and dad?" In a luxurious courtyard, Little Kid twisted and turned as he ran in front of a middle-aged man and woman. He raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man and woman in front of him with innocence.

"Yuechen, are you not happy at your grandparents' home?"

"Grandpa is your dad's dad, grandma is your dad's mom, and she's also your biological grandparents. Your dad didn't even tell grandma and grandpa about you, so let's give dad and mom a scare, okay?" The middle aged woman by his side stooped down and hugged Jiang Yuechen, and spoke with a tone of discussion.

"But, but I miss my parents."

"I miss my mom. My mom must be worried about me at home."

"I don't want to joke around with them, and I don't want to scare them. I want my parents." Jiang Yuechen's mouth pouted, and her big watery eyes were filled with tears.

"Sigh ~ ~ Sigh ~ Don't cry, Yuechen."

"Old man, why don't you call Mochuan and ask him to come and fetch the child?"

"Don't be like this until something happened in the end. Mochuan really thought that if the child disappeared, then everything would become big." The middle aged woman felt that Jiang Yuechen was wronged, and turned to look at the middle aged man who was sitting on a bench in the courtyard.

"Hmph ~ That brat Mochuan, he even doesn't know how to call us when he has children outside."

"If it wasn't for Old Master Zhang calling and chatting with us, who knows when Mochuan would have told us."

"Listen to me, just hide it. When will Mochuan wake up and get him to come and fetch the child?" The middle-aged man was Jiang Mochuan's father and the middle-aged woman was also Jiang Mochuan's mother.

The two was enjoying their travels abroad when suddenly, Zhang Ruolan's father WeChat them and asked them why they didn't even tell him about the huge matter they had become grandparents.

At first, the two were still confused, but when Zhang Ruolan's father said it out loud, they realized that they had unknowingly become grandparents.

Until this news, the two of them were extremely impatient to book a flight to their hometown, and then, they found out about Jiang Yuechen's whereabouts. After finding out that Jiang Yuechen was studying piano at the Piano Music Academy, the Jiang's Father found some hackers and hacked into the control room of the Piano Academy, before stealthily bringing Jiang Yuechen out of the academy while Jiang Yuechen was still in the bathroom.

Jiang's Mother had listened to every word of the Jiang's Father all his life, and the love between the two was as before.

As long as it was not a very important matter, Jiang's Mother would not quarrel with him.

"But, seeing the child cry makes my heart ache too."

"If Mochuan finds out, he might really get angry at us."

"Old man, you should think about it more. If there's really no other way, we can call Mochuan and ask him to come and pick up the child. That way, we can have the child follow us in the future and the couple can work in peace." Jiang's Mother tried to brainwash Jiang's Father again.

When he looked down, he saw Jiang Yuechen, who was sitting on his lap, looking at him with a face full of anticipation. Jiang's Mother felt extremely pained in his heart when he saw this little boy, who looked just like his son, carved out from the same mold.

Everyone said that the reason for the separation of generations was not necessarily all due to the separation of generations.

It could only be said that Jiang Yuechen's appearance was indeed very pleasing.

"No, if I say no, then no, don't think about calling Mochuan in private."

"We haven't even considered that girl's identity. We can't let her become the daughter-in-law of our Jiang family so easily."

"Mochuan's character should definitely be honed. For him to not even let us know about such a huge matter, does he still think of the two of us as his parents?"

"It just so happens that I can use this matter to show him. The older the better." If Jiang Mochuan did not know that he had taken the initiative to call her and tell her that he had given birth to a child outside, the Jiang's Father would definitely not let him go.

"Mochuan is your biological son, it's not like you don't understand his personality. Since he's young, I'll fight against you. Now that he's grown up and wants to cut off his wings to control his temper, do you think that's possible?" The Jiang's Mother was a little helpless. He discovered that Jiang Mochuan was being controlled really strictly by the Jiang's Father and was eating, drinking, and living according to the arrangements made by the Jiang's Father.

"Don't speak up for him anymore. No matter what, do you think I'm really old?" Jiang's Father turned his head and picked up Jiang Yuechen from Jiang's Mother's embrace, leaving behind a sentence.

"Wife?"

"Yes, I'm here." The sky had already darkened. When Jiang Mochuan walked out of the study and entered the room, he did not see Chen Xi's figure. He walked into Jiang Yuechen's room and took a look.

"Why did you come here to sleep?" When Jiang Mochuan walked to the bedside, the already small crib and Jiang Mochuan made it seem a little crowded.

"I miss Yuechen, I want to sleep in his room for a while." Chen Xi began to choke as he spoke.

Probably, only a mother could understand such feelings.

Furthermore, how old was Jiang Yuechen? Various images of Jiang Yuechen being abused and imprisoned in the small black room surfaced in Chen Xi's mind.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. The more he thought about it, the more worried he became.