Chapter 1362: Chapter 1362: It’s Late, I’ll Pick You Up and Take You Ho
Qin Youxuan tried several tis but couldn’t open it.
Just as she was about to ask Su Yiru, she caught a glimpse of the ti and sat back down.
Biting her lip, she entered Jiang Yu’s birthday.
“Beep beep—”
The password lock opened.
Hearing the sound of unlocking, Qin Youxuan didn’t know whether she should be happy or not.
To his death, Ye Zhanxing’s heart was still set on his mother.
“This is…”
Qin Youxuan saw the contents of the drawer and her cat-like eyes instantly narrowed.
There was only a bottle of dicine in the drawer.
Qin Youxuan reached further in, feeling around for a while, but there was nothing inside except for the bottle in her hand.
Ye Zhanxing cleared out a locked drawer just to store a bottle of dicine?
Qin Youxuan held the dicine bottle up for a closer look.
The words on it were neither Chinese nor English, but a language she did not understand.
She also had no idea what its purpose was.
Qin Youxuan’s hand holding the dicine bottle was a bit tight. She bit her lip and placed the bottle into her pocket, planning to find soone to check it out when dawn broke.
Just as she was about to get up, she suddenly saw Su Yiru standing at the door, startled.
“Auntie Ru, it’s so late, why haven’t you gone to sleep?”
“I’m thinking of your father and can’t sleep. I just went downstairs to drink water and the butler said Dan Hanjie ca over.”
“…”
Qin Youxuan stiffened, staring at Su Yiru in disbelief, thinking she had misheard.
“It’s true. Dan Hanjie ca over holding Tingye. I glanced at him, the child had already fallen asleep, and he is downstairs offering incense to your father.”
“…”
Hearing the words “offering incense,” Qin Youxuan’s nerves tensed up, and she suddenly got up from the desk, rushing outside.
In the living room.
Dan Hanjie, with his towering stature, stood in front of Ye Zhanxing’s incense altar, his enchanting eyes showing no hint of emotional fluctuation.
His alluring face was hidden in the darkness, exuding a hint of devilish charm.
Passing the already asleep Tingye to Yao beside him, he reached out to draw three sticks of incense and light them.
Just as he was about to burn the incense, a petite figure suddenly leaped in front of him, reaching out and knocking the incense from his hand.
“What are you here for? You have no right to offer incense to my dad!”
Qin Youxuan yelled uncontrollably.
“…”
Dan Hanjie’s eyes flickered slightly, looking down at the scattered incense sticks without rushing to pick them up, instead fixing his gaze on Qin Youxuan.
“It’s late, I’ve co to take you ho.”
“Ho? This is my ho. Dan Hanjie, do you think that there’s still a chance for us to be together now? I won’t go back with you, and I don’t want to see you again.”
Qin Youxuan had just left Ye Zhanxing’s study, and her mind was full of mories of her father while he was alive.
The familial affection she had longed for had just been gained, only to be thoroughly destroyed by Dan Hanjie.
“Wah wah—”
The startled cries of an infant suddenly cut through the icy standoff between the two.
Qin Youxuan’s brows furrowed, and after only a second’s hesitation, she quickly walked toward Yao, intending to take the child from his arms.
Dan Hanjie moved swiftly, his actions a step faster than hers, scooping the child into his embrace.
“Give Tingye to , don’t you see he’s crying?”
“Do you care? You left for the whole day today, and he has cried more than once. If you were heartbroken for him, you wouldn’t have left him alone at ho.”
Dan Hanjie suddenly lowered his voice, his expression turning icy, revealing a shade of moroseness.
“So what do you want to do? Every ti I see his face, I rember you. Do you know how much I hate you, Dan Hanjie?”
Qin Youxuan blurted out, and looking at the man’s instantly icy deanor, she felt a retaliatory satisfaction.
“If I knew there would be such a day, I would never have had this child.”
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