
At first, he thought the woman was trying hard to get just to attract his attention. However, after the incident, he realized that he was wrong.
From the woman's eyes, there was not the slightest bit of obsession for her. Instead, he looked at her as if he was looking at a stranger. A stranger who poses a threat to him and his son.
If so, should he reexamine the woman from another perspective? As Mu Tingfeng thought about it, she instinctively reached out to touch her palm with a sore tooth scar. A glimmer of light flashed across his pair of dark blue eyes.
Before Xia Zhetao even regained his senses from the lingering fear of death, he raised his head, only to see his superior staring at the dental marks in a daze.
He frowned and got more confused. 'Didn't they say that President Mu was the one who took the initiative to divorce his wife? Why does the President seem to still have unresolved feelings for the former President's mother? Could the rumor be wrong?!’
On the other hand, Zhao Youlin hurriedly left the pet shop with one hand carrying her son, Joy, and the other hand carrying a husky.
After running some distance away, he turned his head to make sure no one was chasing them. Only then did he stop and slightly sigh in relief.
No one could blame Zhao Youlin for her paranoia. He had spent most of his years passing through the valley of death.
Therefore, he had developed an intuition that did not belong to civil life. As Mu Tingfeng grabbed her wrist, she was extremely vigilant and intuitively knew that this man was extremely strong.
He is much stronger than her. Therefore, it would be very careless to lung forward at him and risk his life, knowing well that he was much better than he was.
Moreover, he had a child with him. He could not take any risks in a state where he could not guarantee whether he could conquer it.
Therefore, he was reasonable enough to escape. However, that didn't stop him at all. He gained some interest as he fled. After all, not everyone could grab her wrist.
Zhao Youlin was stunned. He hurriedly laid down the cage with the husky on one side and crouched down. She touched Joy's fleshy little face, and she said gently, “What's up, Joy? Did you just get scared? It's my fault, I shouldn't have let you watch it.”
Joy shook her head. She held onto Zhao Youlin's wrists flushed red again, and she sobbed, "Bad guy!"
Zhao Youlin froze. She finally understood what Joy meant. He said, "Joy, do you think that person is a bad person?"
Joy widened her eyes, and she nodded firmly. In the eyes of an innocent child like him, whoever hurt his mother was a bad person.
Zhao Youlin laughed out loud, "But Joy, he's your father ..." Although reluctant, Zhao Youlin had to admit that Joy and the man had the same blood.
She could have asked Mu Tingfeng to give up her custody to Joy and even cut ties with her. However, he could not hide the fact that he was the son of the man from Joy.
Joy bit her lip. He said intentionally, "Mom, you're all I want." Right after Joy spoke, she buried herself in Zhao Youlin's arms. He hugged her tightly as if he was holding the last straw on Earth.
Zhao Youlin trembled. The corner of his lips slowly curved upwards. She reached out to caress her son's soft hair on his arm. He underestimated his son.
In fact, from the day she asked if she was willing to leave the Mu family and follow him, her son had already made a choice between herself and Mu Tingfeng.
He thought it was just the kids' wishes. He does not realize that a child is very naive and serious at the same time. As he made his decision, it also represented what he really wanted in his heart.