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Chapter 497
Ziyue handed Zixi his bottle. Walking to the sofa opposite Yuchuan, she sat down with Zixi on her lap.
"Why were you gone for so long?" Yuchuan asked her.
She realized he sounded neither warm nor cold when speaking to her. However, the way he spoke told her that he
had never liked her since they first met in J Country all those years ago. In fact, his dislike might have deepened into
disgust now.
Yuchuan always wanted to control Muchen, but Muchen nearly had a great fallout with him because of her. Despite
harboring some self-resentment after what Zixi went through, with Zixi back with them, he now felt absolved from
his guilt.
However, in the place of his guilt was deep resentment toward Ziyue.
"I met a friend – we were chatting."
Yuchuan raised his eyebrow questioningly but decided not to pursue her response. Instead, he turned his attention
back to Jingshu.
Unfazed by Yuchuan's disdain, Ziyue turned her attention to Zixi.
Suddenly, somebody's phone rang. Jingshu picked up the call and nodded a few times.
"I'm sorry! I need to go home now – I'll be back soon!" Jingshu chuckled.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Okay, go on! Young people need to mingle with other young people. Just leave old men like me be."
Although Yuchuan may sound like he was cross, Ziyue knew he was not. In fact, she knew that he liked Jingshu.
"Send him off, would you?" Yuchuan asked Ziyue, who nodded and got up to send their friend off.
When they arrived at the door, Jingshu turned back to look at the room. Once he was sure that Yuchuan was not
watching them, he leaned toward her and whispered, "I can't help you anymore. The old man is very intelligent.
He'd know that Muchen sent me here if I stayed any longer. I'll go now – you go back in, okay?"
Ziyue noted the concern on his face, but she was not worried. Instead, something else caught her attention. "Did
Muchen send you?"
"Ah, yes! Didn't you know?"
"Now I do. Go on. I'll manage." Ziyue bade him goodbye.
Ziyue stared at Jingshu as he left them, but a loud bang jolted her out of her daze. Terrified, she turned around and
ran into the room her son was in.
Yuchuan was standing near his tea set, towering over Zixi.
Zixi stood next to the tea set, staring blankly to one side, as if unable to comprehend what had happened.
"What happened?" Ziyue felt her heart drop.
"Did you not teach him how to behave?" Ziyue shouted at her, but Ziyue ignored him and turned to Zixi.
"Mom…" Zixi whispered but immediately scrunched his lips together. Despite the tears in his eyes, he strained not
to cry.
Yuchuan was a stranger to Zixi, so Yuchuan's loud outburst scared him. The child wanted to run into his mother's
arms, but he was too shocked to do anything.
He may not know who the old man was, but he was sure that Ziyue respected him. It was that sense of seniority
that paralyzed him.
"What happened, Grandpa?" Ziyue asked the old man, and instead of calling him 'Mr. Qin', she called him by the
title Muchen addressed him.
Yuchuan scoffed when he heard her addressing him as 'Grandpa.' "Did you not teach him how to behave? Why is he
so bad-tempered? He was throwing things on the ground!"
He turned to the place Zixi was staring at. Following his gaze, Ziyue saw the shattered glass.
"Did you break the glass, Zixi?"
The boy looked up at Ziyue, then at Yuchuan, but remained silent.
Ziyue walked carefully toward her son, got down to his eye level, and placed a hand on the child's shoulder. "Did
you break the glass, Zixi? You can tell me."
Zixi nodded. He may be mature for a two-year-old, but he was not a cunning child.
Ziyue hummed to signal that she understood before asking, "Why did you break the glass? That's not a good thing
to do."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBefore the child could answer, Yuchuan interjected. "Why is he learning bad habits at such a young age?"
Ziyue felt her temper rise for a moment but quickly smothered it.
She would not let anyone make snarky remarks about her child, but she would have to bear it since Yuchuan was
Muchen's grandfather.
Ziyue thought he was a gentleman when she met him two years ago. Although he had some tricks up his sleeve to
make her leave Muchen, she did not consider him to be underhanded.
However, she now realized that he was a despicable man.
Although Zixi admitted that he broke the glass, it did not mean he broke it on purpose. Why did he insist that Zixi
picked up a bad habit? His remarks were full of disgust – it is a misplaced disgust for me that he has placed on my
child!
"Zixi is only two years old. He may not be mature yet, but he can be taught how to behave. You are a wise and
open-minded man. Surely you would not harbor resentment toward a two-year-old, right?" Ziyue suggested but did
not bother to look at the old man.
Ziyue almost scoffed at Yuchuan's exaggerated response. Why would you use a child to attack me?
Yuchuan raised his brow questioningly. Women have a strong maternal instinct once they have children. I did not
expect the child to admit that he broke the glass so quickly, and I did not expect the woman not to fight with me!
She has matured so much after two years.
A sneaky smile crossed his face for a second. "Well, since you offered, I don't mind taking Zixi to Country J. He can
stay with me. We'll teach him how to behave."