358: C358 Hai Xiaoming's Choice

C358 Hai Xiaoming's Choice

Old Nazhi said calmly, "I am the great-grandfather of the child. But you are not the father of the child. Qiao, who is truly not qualified to interfere in the child's matters? "

Old Nazhi's words were like a huge thunder that struck Ling Yao's head. The words' not the father of the child 'were like cutting open his heart with a knife!

Seeing Ling Yao's pale face and choking words, Old Nazhi gently smiled and looked at Hai Xiaomin. "I hope to see my little great-grandson come into being. I wonder if I have the honor?"

He was inviting Hai Xiaomin with an unprecedented courtesy.

Hai Xiaomin had mixed feelings. Why did Old Nazhi do that? He already knew that this child was not Ling Yao's. Why did he still...

Suddenly, she also realized something. She bit her lower lip in disbelief. Could it be that Old Nazhi also thought that this child was Ian's?

After all, Ian was also his grandson. It was understandable for him to say that she was his granddaughter-in-law.

If she left with Old Nazhi now, did it mean that she agreed with Old Nazhi and admitted that this child belonged to Ian?

Hai Xiaomin hesitated, but if she didn't leave, how could she protect this child in front of Ling Yao?

Seeing Hai Xiaomin's hesitation, Ling Yao clenched his fists tightly. His knife-like facial muscles tensed up because of the clenching of his teeth. Why did he hesitate? Was there a need to consider who he should choose between him and his grandfather?

Hai Xiaomin! What exactly is he in your heart?

Hai Xiaomin felt that her wrist was being held by someone. She turned her head and saw a pair of bright peach blossom eyes. The man's voice was gentle like jade, "If you don't want to choose, then don't choose. Don't force yourself."

The man's eyes carried encouragement which made Hai Xiaomin's heart warm up. A slight bitterness arose. She was grateful that he was still standing by her side. Unfortunately, he did not understand her situation. She was just a single person. In the eyes of this grandfather and grandson, she was more like a chess piece in a game. She had to be controlled by one side, and she had to choose one as her backer.

Hai Xiaomin mocked herself in her heart. Was this the disadvantage of having no power and no power? Completely unable to control herself, she was truly incompetent!

She politely smiled at the man and took off her coat, hat, and sunglasses. She returned them to him at the same time. "I should leave now. I will treat you to a drink in the future when I have the chance."

The man took the things and looked at Hai Xiaomin with a complicated gaze. Her smile was waning and that sadness was completely buried in the bottom of his heart.

Hai Xiaomin walked towards Old Nazhi.

Old Nazhi nodded in satisfaction and moved aside, gesturing for her to get on the car.

"Hai Xiaomin!" When Hai Xiaomin bent down and was about to get into the car, Ling Yao was really anxious. At that moment, his anger could not be revealed. He roared and wished he could rush up and snatch her away!

How could she leave with her grandfather? Did she know that her grandfather did not have good intentions towards her? If he was not by her side, who would protect her?

Ling Yao rushed forward recklessly, but was stopped by Old Nazhi's bodyguard in time.

Hai Xiaomin did not dare to turn her head to look at him. She was afraid that just by looking at him, her heart would waver, and she wanted to jump into his arms at all costs!

But she could not, she was sorry, Ling Yao. For the sake of the child, she had to leave with Mr. Nazhi today!

Only by finding out who the father of this child was could she prove her innocence. Hai Xiaomin also wanted to know the real outcome, even if it was the worst outcome...

She gritted her teeth and got into the car. Old Nazhi looked at Ling Yao who was tightly trapped by the bodyguards. He ignored his cruel and bloodthirsty eyes and turned around and got into the car.

Old Nazhi's car drove away, and his bodyguards also withdrew and followed him.

Ling Yao's eyes were filled with hatred, and his chest rose and fell violently. His suit, which was usually neat and tidy, wrinkled and looked a little messy, but he was not in the mood to tidy it up. He just stood stiffly on the spot and watched the motorcade leave in dejection and unwillingness.

At that moment, there was finally a haze in his heart that he would lose Hai Xiaomin.

Why? Why did she still want to abandon him? Did he do something wrong? He even said that he didn't mind if she slept with another man, what else did she want him to do?!

After getting into the car, Hai Xiaomin's expression remained blank. Old Nazhi sat beside her, but after getting in the car, he closed his eyes to rest and did not communicate with her.

After thinking for a while, the more Hai Xiaomin thought about it, the more shocked she felt. If she did not guess wrongly, the old man really played a good game of chess. He interfered at this time not only to protect his little great-grandson!0

If the child in her womb was really Ian's... Then, naturally, she would not be able to return to Ling Yao's side. Even if it wasn't, at least the gap between them was getting bigger and bigger. To Old Nazhi, this was a business that he wouldn't lose money no matter what.

Hai Xiaomin touched her unchanging belly and a layer of worry appeared in her heart. She was not sure if she had made the right choice. If she took the child away according to Ling Yao's request, would they really be able to return to the past?

The motorcade drove into Rose Villa late at night.

After getting out of the car, the familiar fragrance of the flowers was so sweet that it made one feel greasy.

In the corner of his eye, there was a lingering light. Someone was waiting by the side. Hai Xiaomin subconsciously turned her head. Under the light, Ian wore a white T-shirt and stood quietly in front of a group of servants.

The last time Ling Yao made a move, he did not leave any room for negotiation. Ian was obviously badly injured. His right arm was wrapped in gauze and hung on his neck. The bruises on his face had not completely disappeared. Even though he was seriously injured, Old Nazhi and the others came back and he still stood at his post dutifully.

Seeing him like this again, Hai Xiaomin really did not know whether she should hate him or sympathize with him.

"Xiaomin, you go with Ian. He will arrange your food, clothing, and accommodation." Old Nazhi's words suddenly rang in her ears, shocking Hai Xiaomin to the point that she shivered. Old Nazhi really gave her to Ian!

She wanted to fight for something for herself, but Old Nazhi did not give her the chance to speak. "It is very late. I will go back and rest. You all go to sleep too."

"Understood." Everyone nodded in agreement.

Hai Xiaomin's eyes twitched in frustration. Others were going back to sleep, but she still wanted to disturb them?

The people dispersed one after another. Only Hai Xiaomin and Ian were left. Ian also turned around and left. "Follow me."

Hai Xiaomin bit her lip lightly and hesitated for a moment. If she went, then she would go. Now that everyone had left, if she did not follow him, would she have to sleep in the garden?

Furthermore, she still had a lot of things to ask him in private!

However, if he took the opportunity to do something to her, then don't blame her for being rude to him!

"You can sleep here tonight." Ian opened a door and turned on the lights inside. "I live next door. You can come and find me if you need anything. I've been here almost all this time."

Hai Xiaomin lifted her eyelids. Under the bright lights, she could see Ian's injuries more clearly. It was probably because of this that he needed to rest in the room.

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