Ding Yuejia could not understand what his father was saying . He just wanted to see Le Tian . He would die if he did not see Le Tian again .
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“Father, please take me to Le Tian . I need to see her or else I will die . ” Ding Yuejia cupped Ding Junqi's face with his small hands, looking anguished .
Ding Junqi looked at his son's small face . His face was nothing like that woman's .
He always remembered a lightning strike and that familiar face that pricked his heart .
'Who doesn't love money? Give me money, then I will give birth to the child . '
Those words had haunted him for several years . It was only two years ago that the woman's face had reappeared in his memory .
However, he could not remember anything other than that sentence and that face . The superimposed memories made him suspect that something significant had happened in his life, but Ding Yuejia was real .
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The existence of this little devil was an amazing thing .
It was so amazing that a strange woman had appeared in his life and gave birth to a child for him .
It was so amazing that history seemed to be repeating itself .
“Father, what are you thinking about?” Ding Yuejia's small hands were still holding Ding Junqi's face . His small brows were scrunched up tightly .
He had wanted to investigate the matter many times although he might not understand the answer . He could not only see her as Ding Yuejia's tutor . He could not stand to see her being calm when he was struggling like this .
His life had been messed with, so why shouldn't he mess hers up at the same time?
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Hence, he did not stop the reporters from going there today . He knew that those opportunistic reporters could use surveillance cameras to find out where he came from and would find Le Tian's house .
So when the publicist called to ask him if he wanted to stop the reporters from reporting the news, he said to let them go ahead with it . That girl thought she could live comfortably while he lost his mind?
They would descend into madness together .
“She will come . ” Ding Junqi hugged his son, not knowing if he was trying to reassure himself or his son .
The reporters were still outside Le Tian's house when Wen Shan and Nalan Chunbo arrived .
The reporters tried to rush into the house when Le Tian opened the door . However, thanks to Nalan Chunbo's menacing aura, they dared not go in forcefully and did not even see the people inside .
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Wen Shan and Nalan Chunbo quickly closed the door after they entered . “What the hell is going on?”
“Who knows what the hell Ding Junqi is thinking,” Le Tian snarled angrily and sat down on the sofa .
Wen Shan sat down next to her . Nalan Chunbo suddenly asked . “Have you offended Ding Junqi?”
“How could I offend him? Nothing good has happened to me since I met him two years ago . He wanted me to take care of his child for free . In his dreams!” Le Tian said, becoming more angrier by the second . She looked at Wen Shan . “I was surprised when he asked me to be his son's tutor . Does he think I do charity work?”
Wen Shan thought about it then realized something . “So the man who said you love money was Ding Junqi?”
Wen Shan remembered that Le Tian once mentioned that she had found a job as a tutor, but the child's father was a pervert . Her request for 120 renminbi a lesson was quite reasonable, but the man sneered at her when she said it . However, the pay was then increased tenfold, and that was why Le Tian stayed .
Really, just for money .
It was just that Wen Shan had not expected that person to be Ding Junqi .
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