Chapter 763: Standing Up For Daddy (2)Ye Qing was lying on the bed and talking on the phone. His voice was deep and dignified, with a tone befitting of a person of high status.

He hung up his call when he suddenly felt that someone had entered the room and looked towards the door.

The ward Ye Qing was staying in had a living room, so after entering the living room, another door had to be opened before reaching the room.

He saw a small head poking in.

Slender and straight eyebrows, big black eyes, tall nose, small pink lips combined together was a face that would be loved by everyone.Ye Qing narrowed his eyes.

He felt inexplicably familiar with this small face.

“Uncle, I’m your brother’s son. My name is Ye Jie.”

Xiaojie pushed the door open and ran to the bed with an innocent smile.

When Ye Qing heard his words, he stared fixedly at Xiaojie, as if he wanted to bore two holes in him.

“What are you doing here?” Although the little thing was cute and beautiful, he did not like his father at all.

Xiaojie blinked. “Of course I’m here to see Uncle. Look, I even bought a cake.”

“I don’t like to eat these things, take it away.”

“I saw that Uncle could not move and needed people to serve you like a child who needs to be taken care of, so I thought Uncle likes sweet foods like me!” Ye Qing’s expression turned slightly dark. Was he indirectly saying that he was like a child?

“Who asked you to speak to me in that tone? Your Daddy? He had no ability so he brought the child over to say childish things, thinking that this would make me angry?”

Xiaojie shrugged, looking at him with his big black eyes. “My Daddy has to deal with a lot of work everyday, so he has no time to let me come over and anger a pig that can’t move!”

Ye Qing’s face was injured and it was bruised all over, the swelling had not gone down and he looked like a mess.

But no matter how bad he looked, he was not to be laughed at by a child who was only a few years old!

“You ill-bred little thing!”

Even when faced with a livid man, Xiaojie was not at all angry. He opened the box of the cake and handed it to Ye Qing. “Don’t be angry, Uncle. Have some cake, it’s delicious…”

Before he could finish, Ye Qing raised his hand and threw the cake in Xiaojie’s hands to the ground.

At that moment, the door to the room was pushed open. Ye Fengjun who was in a wheelchair was pushed in by his bodyguard.

He happened to see Ye Qing throwing the cake Xiaojie was holding towards him to the ground.

Xiaojie also fell to the ground and cried out in a loud voice.

“Uncle, you don’t like Daddy, but why do you dislike Xiaojie as well? Xiaojie heard that Uncle was alive and wanted to share my favorite food with you. It’s fine if you don’t want it, but why did you have to hit Xiaojie?”

Ye Qing’s mouth twitched.

He did not expect this little fellow to be quite good at telling tales!

When did he hit him?

Ye Qing looked at Ye Fengjun who was in a wheelchair and said, “Father, don’t listen to him. It was him…”

Xiaojie got up from the ground and ran to Ye Fengjun’s wheelchair and threw himself into his arms, crying. “Grandpa, where did Xiaojie not wrong, why does Uncle dislike Xiaojie? He even hit Xiaojie. Look at my face, it’s all red and it hurts…”

Xiaojie was beautiful and cute, when his glittering tears hung on his long eyelashes, he looked especially pitiable.

Ever since Ye Fengjun was unable to walk and his dream of being a king was destroyed, his mentality had changed a lot.

Perhaps it was true that a person was eager to get warmth and affection when they became older and fell from the peak of power.

He was naturally envious of other families who had grandchildren.

Before, he used the excuse of going to the Royal Academy to secretly look at Xiaojie several times.

But he was like his father, reluctant to talk to him at all.

After being ignored, he was not willing to go close to him again.

But in his heart, he still longed for the little fellow to call him Grandpa.

He thought he would not be able to hear it in this lifetime, but he did not expect he would hear it just now… There was an excitement in Ye Fengjun’s eyes and he looked at the little boy in his arms, asking with a slightly unstable voice, “What did you call me?”

Xiaojie lifted his head, blinking the large, clear eyes that looked as if it had been washed by water, and said in a crisp voice, “Grandpa.”

Ye Fengjun was overjoyed.

Ye Qing frowned when saw the happy Ye Fengjun with Xiaojie in his arms.

He was about to say something when he saw Ye Fengjun looking at him with a serious expression. “Ah Qing, Xiaojie is just a child. Why did you hit him?”

Ye Fengjun saw that the right side of Xiaojie’s fair face was red and thought it was Ye Qing who hit him and shouted angrily, “Sihan beat you up like this, so you wanted to vent your anger on Xiaojie? He’s still so young, why are you competing with him? Why are you becoming more and more immature? Are you a child?”

Ye Fengjun’s series of questions made Ye Fengjun dumbfounded.

“Father, I didn’t hit him!”

Xiaojie heard Ye Qing’s voice and shrank in fear in Ye Fengjun’s arms. “Grandpa, Uncle said that he won’t let me off when he is able to walk. I’m scared!”

Ye Fengjun patted Xiaojie’s slightly trembling shoulders and protected him in his arms. He lowered his head, looking at Xiaojie’s small face and unconsciously lowered his voice. “Don’t worry, my grandson. No one will dare to hit you again with Grandpa here!”

Ye Qing’s expression darkened.

Looking at the little thing in Ye Fengjun’s arms, he laughed coldly in his heart.

This scheming little brat even knew how to get a protective talisman for himself.

He was indeed Ye Sihan’s son, he was so cunning and irritating, even when he was just a child!

…

Hong Kong International Airport.

Nan Zhi, who was wearing an apricot-colored fitted coat, came out from the airport with four bodyguards behind her. And because of her outstanding appearance and the bodyguards with her, many people couldn’t help but look towards her.

Walking to the arrival hall, Nan Zhi saw a young woman in a light-colored denim shirt and jeans. The collar of the woman’s shirt was slightly opened, her sleeves rolled up, and her shirt tucked into the waist of her jeans. She was wearing high heels, making her legs seem slender and long. Carrying a black bag on her shoulder with her hair swept to one side, it made her look fashionable and beautiful.

“Zhizhi!” Xia Yanran saw Nan Zhi coming out of the VIP passageway at the same time and she waved her hands at her excitedly.

Nan Zhi strode towards Xia Yanran and like when she saw Yan Hua, Nan Zhi did not feel like she was a stranger, but felt an inexplicable familiarity.

They embraced each other intimately.

Xia Yanran picked Nan Zhi up and turned around on the spot.

Nan Zhi smiled and patted Xia Yanran’s shoulder. “There’s a lot of people looking at us.”

Xia Yanran put Nan Zhi down and could not help pinching her delicate face. “Zhizhi, I thought you were… I was almost scared to death, but I’m glad you’re still with us!”