Ever since the death of Father Gu, Gu Qing had not returned, and naturally Qing Yun was not as warm to Gu Qing as Gu Cheng was. These days, he was on one hand, busy with the company on his side and the kid Yan Linhao’s clinginess, thus he had not contacted Gu Qing for a very long time.

Such a cold response from Gu Chen instead made Gu Qing feel somewhat difficult to endure, Before this, Gu Cheng would call her a few times a day, and Gu Qing was vexed beyond imagination. But now, there was no news from Gu Cheng for a few weeks straight which made Gu Qing overly suspicious and unsettled in her heart, and instead she was the one who personally made a few calls to the company.

ꜱᴜᴘᴘᴏʀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱʟᴀᴛᴏʀ ʙʏ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ꜰᴏxᴀʜᴏʟɪᴄ.ᴄᴏᴍ

“Cheng-ge, what happened to you? You haven’t contacted me lately…” From the phone came Gu Qing’s soft voice, “Are you angry with me for not going back to see Dad?”

As she spoke this, her voice on the other end of the call had taken on a slight quaver. Qing Yun’s eyes immediately flashed with impatience when he heard this.

“Father has just passed away, I’m very busy.” Qing Yun’s voice was cold.

The overseas informers of the Gu family informed him that this woman had long been in contact with the Yan family heir, Yan Yishen. However, the purpose of this call to Gu Cheng was not to break up, but it was instead because of his cold behaviour recently, as if they were very intimate.

ꜱᴜᴘᴘᴏʀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱʟᴀᴛᴏʀ ʙʏ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ꜰᴏxᴀʜᴏʟɪᴄ.ᴄᴏᴍ

Most perhaps it’s because she had not completely grasped onto Yan Yishen?

Qing Yun scoffed. In Gu Qing’s eye’s, the entire Gu family including Gu Cheng was just a large spare tire, one that she would kick away at once when it was thoroughly useless.

Qing Yun’s indifferent reply made Gu Qing grit her teeth in anger on the other end, but her voice just took on a more aggrieved tone: “I’m very busy over here, running around to several sets in a day. All these jobs are those that I had already signed the contracts for, I’m afraid that if I hastily rush back home, I would be breaching those contracts, and I’ll add more trouble to the Gu family.”

“Alright, I still have things to get to.” Qing Yun didn’t have the time to listen to Gu Qing pour out her sufferings, and simply was about to hang up on her.

On the other end, Gu Qing hurriedly shouted: “Cheng-ge, don’t worry, I will return. And also about our engagement…”

At this moment, the office door opened with a “click”, and a tiny figure carrying a backpack entered.

The moment Yan Linhao walked through the door, he heard the female voice on the phone. A pair of ears pricked up immediately to listen carefully to the voice on the phone, but Qing Yun replied with “We’ll talk about it once you return.” The call was cut right after that.

Qing Yun looked up in astonishment at Yan Linhao who stood frozen at the doorway, and asked: “Why did you come over at this time? You shouldn’t be out of school yet.”

Yan Linhao, who had always been well-behaved in front of him, did not answer him then. Instead, his eyes turned sharply to look at a photo on the storage cabinet next to him and pointed to Gu Qing, who was all smiles with her arm around Gu Cheng’s neck, and asked, “Who is she? Is she the one who just called you?”

Yan Linhao’s pair of eyes were unusually stern, and within them, they were already completely devout of childish immaturity but full of boiling possessiveness.

ꜱᴜᴘᴘᴏʀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱʟᴀᴛᴏʀ ʙʏ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ꜰᴏxᴀʜᴏʟɪᴄ.ᴄᴏᴍ

“That’s Ms Gu Qing, she’s President Gu’s childhood sweetheart fiancé.” The secretary who came in with Yan Linhao explained to him with a smile, and then looked up to say to Qing Yun, “Once Mr. Gu marries Ms Gu Qing, you would meet the conditions for an adopter, right? When the time comes, you will be able to officially adopt Linhao.”

“Don’t talk to the child about these things.” Qing Yun handed the phone in his hand to the secretary and gestured for her to leave, before calling the frozen in place Yan Linhao over.

However, Yan Linhao’s mind was obviously not present. After listening to the secretary’s words, a pair of small fists were already clenched tightly, and even his lips were pursed.

Gege has a fiancé already? Then after marriage, would he still want him?

No way, Gege can only be his alone!

ꜱᴜᴘᴘᴏʀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱʟᴀᴛᴏʀ ʙʏ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ꜰᴏxᴀʜᴏʟɪᴄ.ᴄᴏᴍ

Yan Linhao gave a meaningful glance towards Gu Qing in the photo, and only then slowly walked to Qing Yun’s side. He wanted to capriciously demand Qing Yun to not get married, yet he knew that he had no right to be capricious at all. After all, if one seriously considered, he had not a lick of relation with the youth, and besides that, he got into trouble today…

Once he recalled the reason he was here to find Qing Yun today, Yan Linhao subconsciously lowered his head to hide the embarrassment on his face. It had only been a few days, but he had already caused trouble for Gege.

“Speak, what’s with the injury on your face? Why did you come looking for me now?” Qing Yun went straight to the point. He lifted Yan Linhao’s chin to carefully inspect the scraps and bruises on that little face. He couldn’t help but furrow his brows, it had only been a few days since he recovered, but he turned back into this state again?

Seeing Qing Yun’s expression, Yan Linhao became even more unsettled. Subconsciously, he tugged on Qing Yun’s sleeve and hesitated for a while before using a voice as soft as a mosquito buzz: “I got into a fight… Teacher told me to call my parents…”

“I said I didn’t have a Papa or Mama, but Teacher still told me to call…” Yan Linhao sounded more and more aggrieved, “I could only come and find you.”

Hearing this, Qing Yun’s gaze had long turned cold, he asked: “The teacher allowed you to come over on your own? The school didn’t call me.”

“I was the one who wanted to find you on my own!” Yan Linhao clutched onto Qing Yun’s sleeves and hurriedly explained, tears even glistening in his eyes, “I wanted to tell you personally…”

Qing Yun didn’t know whether to cry or laugh with this kid, seeing his anxious look, he couldn’t help but pull Yan Linhao into an embrace to comfort him: “Is there a difference? What if you get into an accident on your way over?”

“No, I definitely don’t want others to tell you about any trouble I get into myself. Because we- between us, I don’t want to keep things from you…” Yan Linhao’s words were somewhat jumbled as he explained, but what he said made Qing Yun feel very settled.

ꜱᴜᴘᴘᴏʀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱʟᴀᴛᴏʀ ʙʏ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ꜰᴏxᴀʜᴏʟɪᴄ.ᴄᴏᴍ

It was actually because he was afraid of him misunderstanding why he would keep things from him?

This sort of gesture may seem meaningless to others, but it just so happened to jab Qing Yun’s heart, making him can’t help but sincerely care for this kid.

“Alright, I understand all of this, let’s take care of the wounds on your face first.”

Qing Yun placed Yan Linhao on his own chair, and went to get the first aid kit, then gentled his movements as he treated his wounds.

The stinging pain of the wounds was completely ignored by Yan Linhao. He looked at the youth who had a little tenderness surface in his eyes, then suddenly pounced into the youth while having an unusually firm gaze, which even carried a profound possessiveness.

He will certainly, certainly never let go again, no matter who, no one would be able to snatch him away.

“Stop fussing, the ointment is going to spill.” Qing Yun’s eyes curved as he stroked Yan Linhao’s fluffy hair, “Hurry up, we still have to go back to your school later.”

No matter what the truth was, Qing Yun was very disgusted by the action of forcing Yan Linhao to call his parents while obviously knowing that he was an orphan.

Very soon, Qing Yun drove Yan Linhao back to school again. As Qing Yun had already made a call to Yan Linhao’s class teacher beforehand, he went straight to the principal’s office.

Just as he stepped through the door, he could hear someone yelling inside: “Principal, look at how uneducated that kid is, actually daring to hit the child of the Zhang family. That’s right, the child in my class, the one with relatives in the Yan family of the capital. In addition, I only lectured him with two sentences, and that kid dared to run off! You see, those with no one to look after really are no good!”

“Oh, you know that that child is surnamed Zhang, how do you not know that Linhao is surnamed Gu?” Qing Yun’s cold voice rang out.