Rebirth of the Giants

Chapter 120 Whose Son is 2 Moe?

"Uncle Wen, this is fun."

"Hold it steady."

"Uh-huh."

With a bang, Yang Qi was shot in the thigh by a rubber bullet that was shot head-on as soon as he entered the door. The culprit knew that he had made a mistake, and immediately stuck out his tongue and ran towards Yang Qi. Yang Qi raised his head and looked at the guide." The culprit" is the man who committed the crime. He returned to the sofa and sat down, drinking coffee slowly.

"Father." The little guy hugged Yang Qi's thigh begging for a hug.

Yang Qi picked up the little guy: "Didn't Dad teach you not to go with anyone except Dad and Brother Qiu?"

"Can't Uncle Lin do it too?" The little guy pointed aggrievedly at Lin An who was standing beside him.

Lin An raised his hand and coughed twice.

The little guy didn't point to Lin An, and Yang Qi didn't notice that he was standing beside him. After giving him a blank look, he said to the little guy, "No."

"Ah Qi, you..."

"Did you hear?"

The little guy looked at Lin An, then at Yang Qi, and nodded obediently.

"Lin An, take Ermeng out first." Wen Yanqin ordered.

"Yes, major general." Lin An walked up to Yang Qi: "Is it because I didn't make it clear to you before?"

Yang Qi didn't speak.

"Ermeng, come here." Lin An hugged the little guy from Yang Qi's hand, looked at Yang Qi, saw that he still didn't want to talk to him, so he didn't say anything, and went out to play with the little guy.

After the door was closed, Yang Qi approached Wen Yanqin who was sitting on the sofa.

"sit."

"Don't sit down."

"I have something to tell you."

"I have nothing to say to you."

Wen Yanqin looked up at Yang Qi.

Yang Qi looked down at Wen Yanqin: "If there is nothing important, I hope that the two of us will never meet again in the future. Also...don't just take my son away from school, now the traffickers outside Too many, it’s not good if something happens.”

"Now everyone in Chuancheng wants to have something to do with the military, but you are in a hurry to get rid of it."

"Then I'm sure I'm not the 'everyone' you're talking about."

"Where's Tang Zhenhai?"

Yang Qi was suddenly at a loss for words.

Wen Yanqin pushed the coffee cup in front of Yang Qi: "Your old man has contacted me many times, and asked me to take good care of you in the future. If you say that now, then should I call him back and tell him about you? The younger son doesn't need me to take care of him?"

Yang Qi squinted his eyes, then sat down on the sofa next to Wen Yanqin: "What do you want me for?"

"Take a sip, it tastes good."

"Don't drink."

"kindness?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to drink after I become addicted."

"Take some back when you go."

"Do you understand what I'm saying?"

Hearing that Yanqin drank coffee, he paused for a few seconds before putting down the cup, and looked up at Yang Qi with no expression on his face: "I will move back tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll move out tonight." Yang Qi said, "If it's just for this matter, then I'll leave first."

"Yang Qi."

"What are you doing..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Yanqin raised his hand and pulled Yang Qi over. He fell down beside Wen Yanqin unsteadily, and then Wen Yanqin turned over and pressed Yang Qi on the ground. Below him, he wasn't even given time to react.

Yang Qi pushed Wen Yanqin without pushing, frowned and said: "What do you want to do?!"

"You can't talk to me well, so I have to use this method."

"Are the military amazing?"

"Really, otherwise everyone wants to curry favor?"

"Not including me." Yang Qi pushed Wen Yanqin's shoulder: "Can you get up first?"

Wen Yanqin raised his eyebrows: "I think it's good to talk like this."

"You are heavy."

"No."

"Wear Yanqin!"

Seeing Yang Qi staring at him with wide eyes, Wen Yanqin's eyes darkened slightly, and then kissed Yang Qi's mouth without saying a word, Yang Qi's eyes widened instantly.

After pushing twice but failing to push away, Yang Qi simply lay still.

Let go of Yang Qi, Wen Yanqin kissed the corner of his mouth and said: "Are we not angry anymore?"

"pregnancy."

"Then I accept the punishment."

"Aren't you good at finding excuses for yourself?" Yang Qi squinted at Wen Yanqin: "Why don't you say it now?"

Hearing this, Qin smiled: "Ask you something."

Yang Qi raised his eyebrows: "Don't ask, I won't tell if I ask."

"5 three years ago, where were you?"

"Who remembers what happened three years ago?"

"Think hard."

"I can't remember..." Yang Qi stopped suddenly before he finished speaking, stared at Wen Yanqin strangely for a moment, and said, "Why did you suddenly mention what happened three years ago? Three years ago... ...I don't know you, do I?"

Hearing this, Qin seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Yang Qi suddenly felt incredible: "Really know each other?"

"Think about it, did you meet anyone special three years ago?"

"..."

"If you can't remember, don't leave tonight."

"Wait." Yang Qi blocked Wen Yanqin's kissed mouth, frowned and said, "Give me some hints."

Wen Yanqin took Yang Qi's hand away, and kissed him all the way along his eyebrows: "8."

"You said it...don't kiss your neck, it's itchy."

"bar."

"Huh? I seldom go to bars... They always say don't kiss the neck!"

"I saved you."

"Help?" Yang Qi thought for a while, and when he had an impression in his mind, he opened his eyes wide, stretched out his hands to hold Wen Yanqin's face, and fixed him, then looked at him suspiciously and said, "8. 12, bar, you saved me?"

Wen Yanqin nodded with a smile.

Yang Qi suddenly narrowed his eyes: "You...are you the one sitting at the bar drinking?"

"Yes."

"In a suit?"

"kindness."

As soon as Wen Yanqin confessed, Yang Qi was about to push him away and get up.

"Remember?" Wen Yanqin pushed Yang Qi back under his body again: "En?"

"Well, you are paralyzed, get up."

"Sorry."

"Wen Yanqin, you are a fucking villain!"

"I saved you, why are you still a villain?"

"You saved me, but you still know that I was drugged!" Yang Qi glared at Wen Yanqin angrily: "Did you fucking take advantage of someone's danger?!"

Wen Yanqin thought about it pretending to be puzzled, then nodded and said: "It's a little bit."

"Fuck you!"

Yang Qi kicked Wen Yanqin's thigh, took advantage of Wen Yanqin's slackness, and pushed him away from his body. After rolling to the ground, he got up and wanted to leave. At this time, Wen Yanqin was sticky like a piece of dog skin plaster When they got up, the two of them tugged for a long time and then both rolled to the ground. Yang Qi couldn't leave Wen Yanqin alone, and Wen Yanqin would never let him have a chance to escape from his hands.

Both ended up lying on the ground panting.

"Who did you give birth to Ermeng?" Wen Yanqin said as he lay beside Yang Qi and grabbed his hand.

Yang Qi turned to look at Wen Yanqin, panting heavily: "It has nothing to do with you."

Wen Yanqin turned sideways, put his hands on his head and stared at Yang Qi carefully.

"Look at what?"

"It's said that it makes people tell the truth."

Yang Qi wanted to turn his face away after hearing this, but Wen Yanqin stretched out his hand and pulled him over: "I have many ways to find out Ermeng's life experience, so...you really don't intend to tell me?"

"Ermeng's mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to him." Yang Qi said.

Wen Yanqin raised his eyebrows: "What's your name?"

"Qin, Qin Fang."

"How old are you?"

"25."

"Where are you from?"

"How about you check your account?"

As soon as Yang Qi finished speaking, Wen Yanqin's cell phone was connected, Yang Qi only glanced at the screen and saw Qiu Shan's name.

Wen Yanqin said: "Did you hear clearly?"

[Listen clearly, major general. 】

"Have you found someone?"

【My name is Qin Fang, she is 25 years old, and she died of dystocia again, but there is no one in Chuancheng. 】

Wen Yanqin turned to look at Yang Qi.

Yang Qi didn't expect Wen Yanqin to have this trick, frowned and said: "I didn't say that Ermeng's mother is a native of Sichuan... No, why did you check so clearly? Who gave birth to Ermeng? Are you related?"

"If Ermeng was born to you by some woman, then it's nothing to do with me." Wen Yanqin leaned close to Yang Qi's ear and said, "What if it wasn't?"

Yang Qi frowned suddenly.

"Where is that Qin Fang from?"

"Wen Yanqin..."

"If I remember correctly, Ermeng should have type B blood, right?"

"Why are you asking this?"

Seeing Yang Qi's sudden nervousness, Wen Yanqin was more sure of what he was thinking, so he continued, "It's nothing, I just think that Ermeng and I are destined to be related, both of them have type B blood. By the way, when I gave Ermeng a blood transfusion in Yuncheng, the doctor said that we look alike, Ah Qi, do you think I resemble Ermeng?"

Yang Qi opened his mouth, sat up from the ground and said, "It's not like, how can you and Ermeng look alike?"

"Does it look like it?" Hearing Yanqin sat up, turned his head to look at Yang Qi: "You will know after an appraisal."

Yang Qi suddenly changed his face.

"Are you still going to tell me the truth?"

"To tell the truth, I have nothing to say."

"For example, is Ermeng my son?"

"No."

Yang Qi stood up and wanted to leave.

This time Wen Yanqin didn't stop him, and said, "Ah Qi, I've already had someone do a paternity test for me and Ermeng."

When Yang Qi heard this, he stopped immediately.

"I've read your medical records, and I know your past...so Ah Qi, are you still going to hide the truth about Ermeng's birth?"

"Truth? What is truth? When a man gives birth to a child, it is the truth?"

"I have no other meaning."

"Then what do you mean?!" Yang Qi turned to look at Wen Yanqin, suppressing the anger in his heart and said: "Major General Wen, you can just read my medical records and send someone to pick up my son. I took my son's DNA for testing, and I would like to ask Major General Wen, did you ever think about asking for my permission before doing this?!"

Wen Yanqin stood up and said to Yang Qi, "I just want you to stay by my side."

"Then what you are doing now will only make me farther and farther away from you."

"You have me in your heart, don't you?"

"So what? I don't have to you. Without you, I can still raise Ermeng. After three years of doing this, I don't believe that without you this time, my son and I can't survive. "

"It really won't work this time."

"Wen Yanqin, how dare you."

"As long as I can keep you by my side, what am I afraid of?"

Yang Qi clenched his teeth.

Wen Yanqin approached Yang Qi, stretched out his hand and slowly hugged him into his arms: "Ah Qi, I don't mean to threaten you, if you need time to think, I can give it to you, but don't make me wait too long. "

Yang Qi opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

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