Even though Ye Wenming probably did not want this son at all, Sis Zhuo could not take any risks lest Lil Yan was taken away from her.
"I quite like that kid," said Ye Wenming. There was a smile on his normally serious face. "I was wondering if I could see that boy again with my visit to Shen City this time.”
'He wants to see Lil Yan?' Ling Yiran suddenly found her nose a little sore.
This was the man who made Sis Zhuo so miserable and left Lil Yan without a father at birth.
While he was living a life of luxury with people at his beck and call, Sis Zhuo had struggled in prison.
However, now he said he wanted to meet Lil Yan—The son he did not even know existed. It was greatly ironic.
"No." Ling Yiran rejected almost subconsciously.
As she had refused too fast and too firmly, Ye Wenming was a little stunned. There was a hint of confusion in his narrow and deep eyes.
"Miss Ling, if you find it troublesome, you can give me his contact information. I'll go and visit him myself. I'd like to buy that child some toys. I quite like him. If possible, I'd like to fund him and provide him with better treatment," said Ye Wenming.
Speaking of which, it was strange that he would often think about the deaf child. He even felt that it was such a shame that a beautiful child like him could not hear.
Somehow, he wanted to help the child and give him better treatment.
It was a feeling he had never experienced before.
As his friends had put it, it was because he did not have any children of his own, so... That was why he was feeling this strange affection toward an unfamiliar child.
When he had children of his own, it would only be natural that his affection fell on them.
Ye Wenming pressed his thin lips together tightly.
Rather than liking him, it was more like he kept seeing traces of that woman in the child, but upon closer inspection, the child was not so much like the woman.
At best, it was the way they smiled that they were similar.
He had sent so many people to look for that woman, but it was to no avail!
That woman always liked to smile at him.
However, in the end, she had cried in front of him. Her tears kept falling from her eyes while she said in a solemn voice, "Ye Wenming, from now on, you and I are really done. Even in hell, we’d never meet again!"
Therefore, she did not want to see him again no matter if it was life or death?
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