The little guy blinked and looked surprised. His performance was on point. If Wen Han-woo knew that his' son 'already knew about his identity, he would definitely prostrate himself in admiration of his acting skills. It was such a pity that he did not become an actor. Otherwise, he would definitely become an award-winning actor in the future.
"Of course, I'm not lying. Sit tight, the drive will take a long time. If you're tired, you can lie down and take a nap. I'll wake you up when we arrive. "
Tong Yanyu pointed at Wen Han-woo's long legs and smiled, revealing his two canine teeth. He did not seem to be afraid of strangers at all. "Uncle, I'm a little tired now. Can I sleep on your lap?"
Wen Han-woo's thighs tensed up slightly. After a moment, he nodded. "Sure."
Tong Yanyu quickly lay down. He closed his eyes obediently and said in his heart, "Daddy."
This was his daddy's lap. It was the first time he had laid his head on his daddy's lap. He was so satisfied.
…
Xinwan was on the verge of breaking down.
It had been more than three hours. From 11: 00 a.m. to 2: 00 a.m., there was still no news of Xiao Yu. The Family Jiang in B City was probably in an uproar.
Tong Qing Meng's last words in the phone call were, "Wanwan, how could you hide such a serious matter from us for five whole years? Even Mom has to admire your ability to keep it a secret. You did it really well. But you have to know that if I knew, the Family Wen would also know. Have you thought about the consequences? "
Xinwan's eyes reddened. She sat on the floor and leaned against the sofa behind her. She hugged her knees with both hands and buried her face between them. Her heart was so heavy that she could hardly breathe.
It was not that she had not thought about the consequences. It was not that she did not know that someone would find out one day. But she did not expect that either no one would find out and keep it a secret for five years, or that everyone would find out on the same day …
Xinwan bent her fingers and knocked hard on her throbbing temples. She scrolled through her cell phone. She had called Xiao Youran and Qin Fangang several times, but one of them had turned off his phone and the other had not answered.
She was really disheartened. She sat alone for more than half an hour and her legs were numb. Suddenly, her cell phone rang.
Almost instantly, she grabbed her cell phone and realized that there was an unsaved number on the screen. Xinwan's heartbeat suddenly quickened. Her sixth sense told her that this call was most likely from Wen Han-woo!
She didn't dare to hesitate for a moment. Her fingers quickly pressed the answer button, and she couldn't wait to put the phone to her ear —
"I'm Tong Xinwan."
There was no sound from the other end of the line. It was so quiet that even the slightest sound of the radio was exceptionally clear. Xinwan subconsciously held her breath. She was now certain that the person on the other end of the line was definitely Wen Han-woo.
"Wen Han-woo, is this Wen Han-woo? Speak! Wen Han-woo, where did you take my son? Speak! "
Xin Wan was a little agitated. As she spoke, she struggled to get up from the ground. However, because she had been in the same position for a long time, her legs were a little numb when she suddenly stood up. She couldn't help but fall backward. Luckily, there was a sofa behind her, but her waist still hit the sofa's armrest. It was so painful that she took in a deep breath.
"Wen Han-woo, you …"
"Your son? Tong Xinwan, I think you still don't know who is who. Is that your son? "
The man on the other end of the line suddenly spoke. His deep voice carried a sense of oppression. Even through the phone, one could still clearly feel it.
Xinwan waited alone in despair for more than three hours before she finally received his call. To be honest, at this moment, she really let out a sigh of relief. Even if Wen Han-woo's tone was a little aggressive and cold, she could ignore it.
She tightly gripped the cell phone in her hand. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hear a single word from him, so even her breathing was careful.
"Wen Han-woo, can you not joke with me like this? I know you'll definitely be very angry. Yes, I was wrong, but can you imagine how I've been hiding for five years for this son of mine? "
"You've been hiding for five years for this child? You could have chosen to tell me. Five years. You had countless chances to tell me, but you didn't. Even at the last moment, if I didn't throw the NDA report in your face, would you have admitted it? "
"Okay, I was wrong. I admit that I was wrong. But you have to tell me first. Where is Xiao Yu?! Wen Han-woo, you can't take my son away so recklessly! That's my child! If I had told you this when I was pregnant, would you have let me give birth to this child? You can't be so arbitrary and only think about how you feel now! "
Xinwan reached out to cover her mouth. Her emotions were fluctuating violently. Her eyes were already bloodshot. Because she had spent half the night in fear, her mind was already stretched to the limit.
In the past five years, she had never been as flustered as she was now. Although she wasn't considered a strong woman, she had been quite independent since she was young. After marrying Wen Han-woo six years ago, she resolutely left City B and came to America. Being alone in a foreign country, sometimes, the missing of family and friends couldn't be filled with material things.
However, this kind of loneliness would also make people more determined.
She already couldn't remember when was the last time she was so flustered. Perhaps it had never happened before.
However, in the past three hours, she experienced this kind of feeling.
Panic, fear, confusion, all of these negative emotions overwhelmed her like an avalanche.
When she couldn't contact Wen Han-woo, she regretted deleting his contact information. When she contacted him, she was extremely anxious. She wanted to know where the child was. That was her life.
Her panicked thoughts made it harder for her to control her emotions. She choked on the last few sentences. "Why don't you go back and think about how difficult it was for me to make that decision back then? You should put yourself in my shoes and think about it. I- "
"Enough!"
Wen Hanyu coldly interrupted Xin Wan's words. Compared to Xin Wan's agitation, the man on the other end of the line was calm and collected. However, between the lines, there was a hint of coldness. "Only now do you remember to play the family card with me? I'm sorry, but I, Wen Han-woo, don't buy it. "
"No, Wen Han-woo, I-"
"Cut the crap. When I called you, I didn't plan to be as shameless as you. You hid it from me, a living child, for a whole five years. I just wanted to tell you that your son is indeed with me."
The man's deep voice once again interrupted Xinwan's words. Xinwan listened to him on the other end of the phone. His words seemed to be separated by a layer of film that she couldn't pierce through. It felt so distant and cold, like ice. "I won't stop you from coming to see him, but whether you can see him or not will depend on your own ability."
Xinwan's heart thumped. She pursed her lips tightly. Wen Han-woo said coldly, "Tong Xinwan, I'm in B City."
The phone fell to the floor with a thud.
Xinwan's face turned pale. She had already thought that Wen Han-woo might bring Xiao Yu back to B City. However, when she heard it, it was a different feeling.
B City. He brought his son back to B City. What did that mean?
Everyone in the Family Wen knew of this child's existence. Family Wen was such a powerful family. Putting aside the question of whether Wen Han-woo liked children, just the thought of Shen Lingxiu, that old man, made her yearn for a great-grandchild. Now that a five-year-old great-grandchild had suddenly appeared out of nowhere, would she still let Xiao Yu live with her?
The more Xinwan thought about it, the more terrified she felt. She didn't even have time to analyze the situation. She had only waited for three hours, but Wen Han-woo had already returned to B City from the United States. The time didn't seem to make sense. She just ran into her room and remembered to take her passport, bank card, and a jacket. She didn't care that it was dawn and left the house directly.
…
Wen Han-woo remembered that he hadn't been to America for many years. Today, it was as if he had suddenly come to America because of a war. He suddenly accepted the fact that he had a five-year-old child and brought his son here with 'evil intentions'.
Of course, this wasn't B City.
This was a small town near America. The environment was quieter. Wen Han-woo had developed in America before. A few years ago, Wen Han-woo would often come here. He discovered this small town during one of his occasional inspections and took a fancy to a piece of land here. There was also a house that looked like an ancient castle. He liked it very much, so he bought it.
All these years, he almost never came here because he had never even been to New York.
It was probably because of the jet lag that the man still didn't feel sleepy even at this time.
There was a small balcony on the second floor of the ancient castle. The decoration was very exquisite. There were many figures from ancient Greek mythology carved on the railings. In this night, under the starry sky, there seemed to be a mysterious and infinite power that made people involuntarily focus their attention on looking at it.
Wen Han-woo's two slender and beautiful fingers held a half-lit cigarette. The man's tall body leaned on the railing. He had changed his clothes. At this moment, he only wore a simple white T-shirt and a pair of black and white striped pants. It was a very young and casual outfit, but on him, it revealed a unique aura.
His finger gently landed on the pattern on the railing. Half of the cigarette was on the back of his hand. Smoke curled up and gradually filled the air in front of his eyes. It was as if his pair of deep eyes were slightly narrowed, flickering between light and darkness.
"Sir."
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