Chapter 285: Yuan Yuan Is Now His Son

The car drove all the way to the castle, and the couple discussed this thorny issue all the way. Of course, the troublesome thing was not how difficult it was for them to deal with, but how could the Mo family give up once Yang Mingyu told the Mo family about the existence of Yuanyuan.

The key is that the mouth is on someone's body, and they can't control it when they want to say it.

Ye Hao, "Let him come over tomorrow, but we can tell him clearly that we can't give the child to the Mo family. Even if he tells Mo Yixuan about Yuan Yuan's existence, it will be useless. The child's household registration is already in my name. Yuan Yuan is my son now. Mo Yixuan wants to let him dream."

Ye Hao's voice became deeper, but his words were very powerful.

Although the child is not his biological child, he has developed feelings for it after raising it for so long. Besides, the child calls him daddy, and he is not willing to let the child leave.

He Xiyan was anxious and couldn't sleep all night.

Even in my dreams, I dreamed of her missing Yuan Yuan, etc...

And she couldn't even imagine what she would do if her child was snatched away by the Mo family? If Mo Yixuan marries another wife, what will happen if his stepmother abuses him?

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In the afternoon of the next day, Yang Mingyu came to the Ye Family Castle as scheduled.

He had just come from the company and had originally planned to come in the morning, but the company had too many things backlogged and couldn't spare any time.

He got out of a business car, wearing very formal work clothes, and even his hair was slightly combed and shiny.

His eyes were a little swollen, and there were obviously some dark circles under his eyes. It seemed that he hadn't had much rest recently.

"Is it Mr. Yang?" the security guard at the door asked calmly.

Yang Mingyu nodded, then took out his ID card from his wallet and handed it over.

The security guard opened the gate of the castle and asked him to drive the car inside.

The castle is a typical ancient Gothic style, with a sense of mystery. When Yang Mingyu came here, he felt as if he had arrived in an ancient Western European palace.

However, he had no intention of admiring anything here, not even the famous paintings in the hall.

"Where is Miss He?" she asked a servant at the door, who was Wang Lan.

Wang Lan laughed coldly, not knowing why.

Just made a gesture of please.

Soon, Yang Mingyu was taken to a reception hall by Wang Lan.

The hall is very spacious, and the decoration inside is imitation of palace style, exuding a kind of ancient luxury.

"You wait here for a moment, I'll call my wife to come down." Wang Lan still had a cold face, looking expressionless.

Yang Mingyu frowned suddenly, and quickly caught the key word that the maid just said: madam.

Could it be that He Xiyan is already married to Ye Hao? But why didn't he hear when they had a wedding, and the media didn't report it.

Wang Lan came to the baby room on the second floor, where He Xiyan was feeding Yuan Yuan something to eat, while Yuan Yuan took a bite and played with toys.

He has countless toys, which can fill a warehouse.

"He's here." Wang Lan said lightly, her face paralyzed, as if someone owed her money.

He Xiyan nodded, and then asked Wang Lan to carry the child into the stroller and push the stroller down.

Although the castle only has four floors, it still has elevators installed.

"Go and make me a cup of tea later, and then prepare some snacks and fruits."