Zheng Haoyu held his son's head against his chest, his eyes still as cold as ever, "She brought this on herself, if there's anyone to blame, it's her."
Lian Qing sat on the sofa, a sudden pang in her heart. They had shared many years together, she had even given birth to his son. How could he say such a thing?
"I've already sent people to continue searching for Lian Ze. I can't force Su Nian to change her mind about what she's decided. No one should disturb Su Nian at the Su Family's house in the future!" Zheng Haoyu's glance swept over their faces one by one, finally he lifted Lian Ze and headed towards the dining room.
Zheng Haoyu's words left them in shock, even Luo Qing was considering finding a time to persuade Su Nian, perhaps she could change her mind. But she never expected Zheng Haoyu to say such things directly.
Lian Ze lay on Zheng Haoyu's shoulder, looking at his grandparents and mummy, babbling, "Daddy, they... aren't saying anything."
