Chapter 10: Daddy, I Love You

Before Xie Yueru could rush upstairs, Lin Yiyao, wearing pajamas and wrapped in a blanket, appeared on the stairs in a panic.

She nearly tripped several times, “Mom! Mom—”

Xie Yueru hugged her daughter who was rushing downstairs, furiously saying, “Do you guys have any laws?! Trespassing! I’m calling the police!! I’ll have them arrest you all!”

Shouting, she began to pull out her phone.

Yang Yiming stopped her, “Enough! Pack your things and let’s go!”

The buyer’s wife smiled and spoke, “Mr. Yang is still reasonable.”

Yang Yiming’s face was ugly. He suppressed his anger, more with reason, if the police came, they might be the ones trespassing!

Because the house had already been sold by Lin Banxia!

Soon, some clothes were thrown down from upstairs. Those people were very rough, and several empty boxes were also thrown down, almost hitting their feet.

Seeing this, the Lin family’s maids dared to glance at Yang Yiming and Xie Yueru, then knelt down, with a heavy heart, packing the scattered clothes into suitcases.

Yang Yiming called a car.

The person changing the lock was quite efficient, “Sir, Madam, the lock has been changed, come over and enter your fingerprint password.”

“Dad, Mom!” Lin Yiyao finally came to her senses, her eyes wide with disbelief, “What’s going on? Are we being kicked out? Has this house been sold?”

Yang Yiming’s face was cold and he didn’t speak. He really didn’t expect Lin Banxia to act so quickly and decisively!

He cared more about face than this house. After all, his reputation had been well-maintained over the years.

Xie Yueru held her daughter, also enduring the strange looks from everyone around. Under unprecedented humiliation, she watched helplessly as this luxurious house was given away, her heart was bleeding!

It was also heartbreaking, in this house, all they could take away were a few clothes.

The family of three were still in their pajamas, they were kicked out late at night, and a few boxes were thrown into the yard.

With a bang, the living room door closed.

The car Yang Yiming called hadn’t arrived yet, the driver was rushing here desperately.

A group of reporters suddenly surged into the yard, blocking them at the perfect moment, each holding a microphone and bombarding them—

“Mr. Yang! What happened in the middle of the night? Was the villa sold by Miss Lin?”

“Mr. Yang, say something? Is the father-daughter relationship irreparable?”

“Mr. Yang, what are your plans next? Do you have any other properties?!”

This was really a killer for someone who cared about face! These reporters were clearly arranged by Lin Banxia, and they were all pretending to ask questions.

And Lin Yiyao covered her face with a blanket, how would she ever get back into the entertainment industry? She was so embarrassed!

Night, Su Lin Mansion.

Lin Banxia lay in bed, unable to sleep after her son’s phone call. She tossed and turned, her mind racing.

She had just looked up information about Zhan Jingting, and now her mind was filled with images of their passionate night together seven years ago.

The children’s father was actually Zhan Jingting, the richest man in Silver City!

Rumors said he was aloof and didn’t have any interest in women. He had suffered a family tragedy in his youth and had lost faith in humanity and marriage.

So, would he fight her for the children?

No, she had to go to his company tomorrow. The children wouldn’t leave willingly, so she had to convince him to give up custody.

Three in the morning.

At the Yuzhu Villa, the master bedroom was still lit by a nightlight.

Zhan Jingting, wearing home clothes, sat in a single armchair by the window, holding a glass of wine. His deep eyes stared out into the night.

He couldn’t sleep either, because he had overheard the children’s phone call.

He estimated the time, and finally, the phone rang. The man leaned forward, picked up the phone, and swiped the answer button. “Speak.”

“Mr. Zhan, the results are in. The two children are yours.” The other party told him, “I’ve sent the electronic version of the report to your email.”

“Alright.” Before hanging up, Zhan Jingting instructed, “Don’t spread this around for now.”

“Yes, Mr. Zhan.”

These two clever children were actually his sons, Zhan Jingting’s sons. That woman, seven years ago, had actually carried his children…

Zhan Jingting, who remained calm even in the face of a mountain collapsing, experienced a subtle change in his expression. He found it difficult to process this information for a moment.

He barely slept that night, his mind filled with images of that woman.

In the morning, when he opened the bedroom door, he found the two children, dressed neatly, standing outside.

“Boss Daddy, good morning.” Their voices were soft and sweet.

The two little kids, cool and handsome, wore the same style of glasses, looking like international child stars.

The children took off their sunglasses and flashed him a happy smile.

Zhan Jingting was touched. He saw a passionate longing in their eyes. Their approach was also purposeful.

The man showed a gentle smile, the kind only a father could have, and bent down to pick up the two children. “Good morning, An An, Mo Mo.”

He picked up the two little guys and walked downstairs. His strength was amazing, but actually, it was his fatherly love overflowing.

The children were overjoyed by this gesture. They held up his handsome face and gave him a big kiss. “Mua~ mua~!”

In the dining room, Zhan Jingting placed the two children in chairs at the table. The table was filled with various nutritious breakfast items. “Eat whatever you like.”

Mo Mo and An An were particularly happy, their faces beaming with smiles. They still carried the scent of their daddy on them!

While they ate breakfast, Zhan Jingting asked them, “Did you sleep well last night?”

“We did!” the two little ones answered in unison.

The man was satisfied with their answer. “Good. Then stay here. You don’t have to sleep under a bridge anymore. Consider this your home.”

With the children here, how could Grandpa still pressure him to get married?

Mo Mo and An An were slightly stunned. They exchanged glances before looking back at him.

“Yay! Thank you for taking us in, Uncle!”

“Actually…” Zhan Jingting thought for a moment, then raised his eyes and said gently, “I wouldn’t mind if you called me Daddy. I’m single and unmarried, and I really like children.”

The two little ones were shocked again, but then they burst into laughter. Was this telepathy?

“Can we really… call you Daddy?” Mo Mo asked tentatively.

Zhan Jingting smiled. “That’s what I am, isn’t it?”

“…”

The two little ones nervously exchanged glances. They were both so smart, Daddy couldn’t be stupid, right? So, did Daddy know?

Thus, with a strong desire to survive, the little ones began to apologize.

“We missed you so much, Daddy, that we tried to get close to you. We’re sorry.”

“Daddy, I love you.” An An’s acting was excellent, tears welling up in her eyes.

“Don’t cry, don’t cry!” Zhan Jingting was overjoyed. How could he possibly be angry? He had been absent from his fatherly role for six years and was determined to make up for it!

Today’s news headlines were dominated by Yang Yiming and the others. With his status, this headline position was likely bought by Lin Banxia.

[ The Lin Group President, Kicked Out of Mansion in the Middle of the Night, Wearing Pajamas, Looking Extremely Pathetic.]