president, addicted to love

Chapter 350 The truth is exposed in Rome.

As the sun sets, the willow branches sway gently, and the golden sunlight spreads on the lake. Occasionally, the wind blows, and the lake water ripples with broken golden light.

Xiaobao sat quietly on the grass by the lake, his small figure was dyed with a layer of golden light by the setting sun, a fishing rod was resting on his feet, the long fishing line was hanging in the lake, and there was no movement for a long time.

Beitang was dressed in casual clothes, put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked slowly behind him, and said calmly, "Fishing with a straight hook, are you going to learn from Jiang Ziya?"

Xiaobao's face was cold, and his eyes were also cold, and he said angrily, "I don't want you to worry about it!"

Beitang sat down next to him, looked down at him, "Are you angry with me now?"

Xiaobao turned his head away, "I didn't expect you to lie to me with my mother!"

Bei Tangshen turned his little head, "We didn't lie to you, we just hid some things from you. Xiaobao, the reason we hid it from you is because we don't want you to be hurt."

Xiao Bao's tender face puffed up, and tears welled up in his eyes, "If that woman doesn't show up, are you going to hide it from me forever?"

"Yes," Beitang rubbed his hair deeply, "because we have never treated you as an outsider, you are the son of Xia Xia and He Liancheng."

Tears rolled down his eyes, he buried his head on his knees, his voice choked, "Why did they abandon me?"

Beitang knew deeply that the "they" in Xiaobao's mouth referred to his biological parents.

Bei Tangshen withdrew his hand and had a manly conversation with him.

"Little Treasure, they must have their reasons for abandoning you. If you want to know the reason, you should talk to them face to face."

Xiao Bao buried his head between his legs, and after a long silence, he said in a low voice, "I'll go back to City A tomorrow."

"Well, it just so happens that I've finished my work, so I'll go back with you."

"In the future, can I still call you Uncle Shen?"

Beitang couldn't help laughing, and rubbed his hair vigorously with his broad palm, "Don't you dare to scream, try it!"

"Uncle Shen." He raised his head and grinned, with tears still on his face.

"Mmm," Beitang replied deeply, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Let's go, it's time for dinner, don't worry your grandpa."

"Okay." Xiaobao stood up, patted the grass clippings on his little butt, and grinned, revealing two cute dimples, "Uncle Shen, I want to ride a big horse."

"How old are you, and you still ride a big horse." Saying this, Bei Tangshen squatted down, stretched out his hands, and put them on the sides of his head, "Come on, come on."

Xiaobao sat on his shoulders, and he held Xiaobao's legs firmly with both hands, and said softly, "Sit firmly, don't fall off."

"Know it……"

As Beitang stood up slowly, Xiaobao felt that he was so tall, his vision became wider, and his mood became clearer. He laughed loudly, "Uncle Shen, run—"

"Little devil, sit still!" Beitang raised the corners of his lips, supported his legs, and really ran on the lawn.

"Ah—" Xiaobao shouted loudly, and the valley was full of his echoes.

Two days later, Helian's old house.

The old lady sat in the first place with a blank face, Qi Xia sat next to her, and on the opposite side of them was Suzuki Qianying, who was elegantly holding a teacup and taking a sip.

She put down her teacup and said with a smile, "Old Madam, Mrs. Helian, I am visiting today, first to thank you for taking care of Xiaobao, and secondly to meet Xiaobao."

The old lady said lightly, "Miss Suzuki, before you see Xiaobao, we must reach an agreement. We give Xiaobao the right to choose freely. Once he makes a choice, the other party cannot force Xiaobao to make changes. What do you think? "

Suzuki Qianying laughed softly, "Madam, I cannot agree to your condition. I am Xiaobao's biological mother, and I have the right to take him away. If there is any obstacle, I will ask for legal assistance."

Qi Xia's pupils tightened suddenly. She didn't expect this woman to be so cunning and change her mind. She had a premonition that the matter would not be easily resolved.

The old lady's expression changed, "At the beginning, we agreed to let you meet Xiaobao because you agreed to let Xiaobao choose freely. Since you changed your mind, then we will not follow the agreement. Miss Suzuki, please come back!"

Suzuki Chihiro smiled lightly, as if she didn't take it seriously, she stood up from her seat, "Then I won't bother you."

The old lady said with a sullen face, "Housekeeper, see off the guests!"

"Miss Suzuki, this way please."

Suzuki Chisakura and the butler had already walked to the entrance, a rush of footsteps came from upstairs, and they ran downstairs quickly, Xiaobao's small figure appeared at the stairs, and he shouted loudly, "Wait a minute! "

"Xiaobao, why did you come down?" Qi Xia hurriedly got up and walked towards him.

Suzuki Chio slowly turned her head and looked at the child standing at the top of the stairs. He was handsome and his fists were clenched tightly. Although she tried her best to maintain a calm expression, she could see anxiety in his eyes.

She pursed her lips and smiled, "Xiaobao, you already know who I am, right?"

Xiaobao's chest rose and fell sharply, he gritted his teeth, "I want to talk to you."

Suzuki Qianying turned her gaze to the livid old lady, then to Qi Xia who was stunned, and finally nodded, "Okay."

Xiao Bao turned his head away, stopped looking at her, and turned his eyes to the old lady and Qi Xia, "Grandma Zeng, Mommy, I want to talk to her."

They now have no choice but to nod.

Xiaobao said in a cold voice, "Come with me."

He walked upstairs with short legs.

Suzuki Chisakura pursed her lips and followed behind him.

The two entered Xiaobao's room.

Suzuki Chisakura looked at his room carefully. It was decorated in a very mature style, not at all like a child's room. She focused on Xiaobao. He was only five years old, but he was calm, rational, and almost like an adult. She couldn't believe it, this was the child she gave birth to.

The mother and son sat facing each other, and the atmosphere was very dull.

Suzuki Chisakura coughed, breaking the stiff atmosphere, "Xiaobao, Mommy wants you to come back to Japan with me."

Xiao Bao stared at her coldly, "Who is my father?"

Suzuki Qianying was startled, then smiled lightly, "You will see him soon."

He no longer struggled with this question, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes lit up with anger, "Why did you abandon me?"

She looked bitter, "I was pregnant when I was unmarried, and my parents thought it was insulting to the family, so they kicked me out of the house. I have nothing, and there is no way to support you..."

"So you abandoned me! What about that man, why is he irresponsible?" Xiaobao gritted his teeth in hatred.

She shook her head, "He doesn't know you exist, Xiaobao, I know I'm sorry for you, so let me make it up to you, please? Come back to Japan with me, and I will love you very much."

She reached out, wanting to hold him in her arms.

He pushed her away angrily, "If you really love me, you won't abandon me!"

"I... I was really desperate at the time."

Xiaobao looked at her viciously, "Desperate? You are not living well now, you just want to throw away my oil bottle. Now that you have money, you feel guilty, or you suddenly find that I have taken advantage of you." It's worth it, so you want to get me back again, don't you?"

Suzuki Qianying's eyes widened, "You, how can you say that about me, I am your mother!"

He clenched his fists angrily, and said angrily, "Why not? You haven't fulfilled your mother's duty at all!"

"Xiaobao, I'm sorry—" There was mist in her eyes, she rushed to his side and hugged him tightly, "Xiaobao, I really have difficulties, forgive me, forgive me..."

Tears also filled Xiaobao's eyes. He beat her back hard and shouted, "When I was learning to walk, it was my mother who supported me. When I learned to speak, it was my mother who taught me." For me, when I was sick, my mother was by my side to take care of me, where are you? You are not worthy to be my mother at all! Go away, I don’t want to care about you!”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry—" Suzuki Chisakura hugged him tightly, crying uncontrollably, "Xiaobao, believe me, I will love you well in the future, I will make it up to you, and give you everything..."

"I won't believe what you said, let me go, let me go—" Xiaobao was very emotional, and punched and kicked Suzuki Qianying.

Suzuki Chio had no choice but to let him go, her face was covered with tears.

Xiaobao turned around with a crying voice, "I don't want to see you right now, so let's go."

She kept crying, "Xiaobao——"

He yelled hysterically, "Let's go!"

Suzuki Chisakura hesitated for a moment, and finally left in silence.

The door of the room was closed, and Xiao Bao threw himself on the bed, covered himself in the blanket, and cried loudly.

After Suzuki Chisakura went out, she stood in the corridor for a long time, controlled her emotions, and tidied her appearance in front of the makeup box before she went downstairs.

The old lady was so angry that she went back to her room to rest.

In the living room, there was only Qi Xia alone.

Suzuki Chisakura forced a smile, "Xiaobao is a little emotional, I'll go back first."

Qi Xia nodded lightly and sent her to the door.

Suzuki Chisakura came out of the villa and walked towards the parking place. A red Ferrari came from far and near. She stood still, waiting for the Ferrari to stop.

He Lianbi saw Suzuki Qianying standing in front of her car from a long distance away, he frowned, and then quickly let go.

He got out of the car and walked towards her with an indifferent expression, "Why are you here?"

Suzuki Chisakura did not answer him, but turned her head to look in the direction of Xiaobao's room on the second floor, and said calmly, "Abi, do you want to know our son's name?"

He Lianbi's complexion changed, and his voice was cold, "What evidence do you have to prove that the child is mine?"

She looked back at him, "If you don't believe me, you can do a paternity test with your son."

His thin lips were tight, and his eyes were terrifying.

She approached him, leaned into his ear, and whispered, "Abi, our son's name is Xiaobao."