Chapter 143: this child was born to me.
Mu Yue Cheng took Mu Yi Fan to the top floor in an elevator, looking at the little boy sitting on Mu Yi Fan’s shoulder.
Is this really his son’s son?
But this child looks two or three years old?
How come he hasn’t heard Yi Fan mention this kid before?
Moreover, the more he looked at the child, the more he looked like another man, only for a moment he could not remember who the child looked like.
Mu Qing Tian saw Mu Yue Cheng looking at himself non-stop, his eyes turned around quickly to Mu Yue Cheng and he showed a sweet smile: “Grandpa, Hello.”
Mu Yue Cheng’s hard heart immediately melted, and quickly reached out to the child: “Come over, let Grandpa hold you.”
Mu Qing Tian unfurled his hands so that Mu Yue Cheng could pick him.
Mu Yi Fan looked at the lights in the elevator and sighed, “I haven’t seen the light in a long time.”
Mu Yue Cheng smiled: “When you live here, you can look up and see, yes, what’s the child’s name?”
“Grandpa, my name is Mu Qing Tian,” Mu Qing Tian immediately replied to Mu Yi Fan.
“Qing Tian? Good name.”Mu Yue Cheng couldn’t say anything happy.
After leaving the elevator, he said to the soldiers on the top floor, “You go look for some toys in the warehouse.”
“Yes.”
Mu Yue Cheng came to his office with Mu Yi Fan, sat down on the sofa and asked, “How did it take you so long to get to The B City?”
He waited more than two months, and had not seen his eldest son come to The B City to find him, he was thinking that his eldest son had become a zombie.
Mu Yi Fan simply takes him things through: “There’s been some trouble along the way.”
He didn’t want to mention what happened in two more months in front of Mu Yue Cheng, so he quickly turn to the topic: “Dad, what just said Zhao Yi Xuan is not true?”
Previous Masters were directly aware of Zhao Yi Xuan, so he called her that. “What’s the matter?”
Mu Yue Cheng looked at him incredulity.
“She said that the whole of The The B City people know that you have only one son, Mu Yi Hang, and now everyone is called Mu Yi Hang, Young Master, and they don’t know I exist.”
Mu Yue Cheng face went cold: “Don’t listen to her nonsense, in the army who doesn’t know I Mu Yue Cheng have two sons, but now there are people in The B City who think I only have one son, after all, you haven’t been in The B City, and for a long time, a passer-by thinks I only have Yi Hang as a son, and I did not bother to explain to them so much, when you come back, I will introduce you to them to know, when the rumors will not break.”
Mu Yi Fan was much more comfortable when he heard this explanation.
Mu Yue Cheng thought about what had just happened and said, “Your aunt did something wrong, and I asked her to apologize to you when she was going to dinner, and I would say something about her.”
Mu Yi Fan nodded and asked, “Dad, did you let us sell the stock for food and weapons before? Then did you prepare rice grain for a long time, is the grain now is not sufficient?”
Mu Yue Cheng also doesn’t hide from him: “Well, we have 50 years’ worth of food for the whole building, what are you asking?”
“I’m just wondering how you knew the end of the world would have come before, ” he said.
Mu Yue Cheng eyebrows wrinkled and he hesitated for a moment before saying, “It’s a bit ridiculous to say, you won’t have to believe it.” He slowly reflected on what had happened that day: “It happened in the first half of the day when I went back to G City and suddenly a man called to tell me something of the last thing that made me sell my stake in the company and buy supplies. When I heard about it, I thought the man was kidding me, and it wasn’t the same thing. Then the guy made several phone calls to try to convince me and told me about the international news that hadn’t happened yet, and then, told me to pay more attention to the latest news, I found in the next few days that what was happening in the international news was no different from what that man said, like a predicting person, whether it was time the location is the same as he said.”
“Later, I began to half-convinced you to sell the stock. Because, I think even if I spend all my money on supplies, even if the end doesn’t come, I can sell the materials and get the money back so that you can live as much as Mu Yi Hang, so I’ll let you buy supplies. That’s why I didn’t tell you where the news came from. Yeah, that man…”
Mu Yue Cheng did not finished the sentence, and the door of the office was knocked on.
“Come in.”
The person outside the door, with the consent, pushed open the office door: “Admiral, the toy is brought.”
Mu Yue Cheng put the child on the ground: “Qing Tian, would you go over there and play with the uncle with toys?”
Mu Qing Tian knew they had something to talk about and nodded.
As soon as the child left, Mu Yi Fan asked, “Dad, what have you just said, what else have you got before?”
Mu Yue Cheng looked moving and shook his head: “I can’t remember what I was just going to say, yes, what’s going on with the baby? Never ever heard you have a child before?”
“I didn’t know before, I found about it later,” Mu Yi Fan said vaguely.
He didn’t lie.
It was only when the child came out of his stomach that he knew he had been carrying it.
This immediately led Mu Yue Cheng to think that Mu Yi Fan was out there spending a lot of wine before him accidentally planting the seeds: “Are you sure this child is yours?”
“Of course, I’m pretty sure this child is my own.”
Speaking of the following words, Mu Yi Fan accentuated the sound.
“It’s good to have a child, not to wait and ending up raising someone else a child,” Mu Yue Cheng said. “Dad, I said this baby was my own, I born him.”
Mu Yi Fan highlighted twice more.
“Yes, I know, I believe it’s not your birth.”
“…”Mu Yi Fan knew that Mu Yue Cheng must not have understood what he meant, and asked, “Dad, do you have anti-hypertensive on you?”
Mu Yue Cheng wondered, “I don’t have high blood pressure, what would I do with anti-hypertensive?”
Mu Yi Fan sighed: “It’s great that you don’t have high blood pressure, so I can just say it.”
“What do you say?”
“Dad, this kid is my own.”
“I know.” Mu Yue Cheng looked at him strangely: “It’s your own born son, you don’t have to keep repeating it. I said I believe you, hey, I found that since you came back this time, your character seems to change, you seems to love talking.”
His son used to talk to him with a cold tone, and he would never repeat what he had to say until today.
Mu Yi Fan hastened to find an excuse: “There have been so many things that have happened recently that it is inevitable that the character will change.”
Having said that, he immediately turned his eyes and turned the conversation away from Mu Yue Cheng.
Mu Yi Fan immediately added: “Dad, I’m telling you, I said the baby was born from my stomach…”
“Report!”
A loud and anxious voice interrupted Mu Yi Fan’s words.
Mu Yue Cheng looked down at the soldiers outside: “What’s going on?”
“Admiral, Young Master is injured.”
Mu Yue Cheng almost fell face down and said sternly: “That’s nonsense, my eldest son is still sitting here.”
Soldier eyed Mu Yi Fan: “This… It was Master Yi Hang who was injured.”
“Yi Hang?”
Mu Yue Cheng, started in surprise and stood up, “Did you say that Yi Hang is injured?” As he hurried to the door, he asked, “How did he get hurt? Wouldn’t be scratched by a zombie?
“No.”
Mu Yue Cheng heard that it wasn’t a zombie scratching him, and he had a little sigh of relief: “What the hell is going on?”
“He was wounded by Zhan Nan Tian, The Second Grandson of Old Zhan The Military Commissioner.” Mu Yue Cheng raged: “How is he again? Is Yi Hang’s not badly hurt?”
The soldier’s eyebrows rose: “The injury was quite serious, the right thigh was almost torn flesh-and-bloody.”
Mu Yue Cheng felt a cold breath invading his body.
Behind him, Mu Yi Fan heard Mu Yi Hang being injured in his right thigh by Zhan Nan Tian, he felt curiously, he stood up, picked up his toy-playing son, and walked into the elevator behind Mu Yue Cheng. “What’s going on between Mu Yi Hang and Zhan Nan Tian? Why did Zhan Nan Tian hurt Mu Yi Hang?”
Mu Yue Cheng spoke of Zhan Nan Tian’s name in an unspeakable resentment and anger: “I don’t really know what’s going on, when I asked Yi Hang, Yi Hang said he didn’t know Zhan Nan Tian, and it was Zhan Nan Tian who awkwardly came to trouble with him. “
“But, as far as I know, Zhan Nan Tian is a polite man who never goes provoke people, how can he hurt Mu Yi Hang for no reason?”
Mu Yue Cheng also wondered: “The officers in the army also spoke for Zhan Nan Tian in this way, and even the people in The The B City said that Zhan Nan Tian was gentle, polite to people, and that mistakes must be that Yi Hang was in the wrong before the other side would see him as an enemy. But Yi Hang just doesn’t admit that he’s cause trouble with Zhan Nan Tian, and even knelt in front of me and swore he never knew this guy. I thought later that Yi Hang, who had been at G City before, really couldn’t have had a chance to get a chance to get into a scuffle with that boy.”
Just then, the elevator door ‘ding’ a sound, opened.