Billionaire's Long Journey of Chasing His Love-Chapter 290 - 266: Became a Dad? (First Update)
Yi Luowa thought it was work-related, so she didn’t pay much attention.
Before long, Kou’er ran in, saying that Tong Airui was calling her.
Yi Luowa suspiciously set down the hammer and walked out. Seeing Tong Airui already changed and ready to go, she was slightly stunned, "Are you leaving?"
"Yeah, I’m going to Z Country. If all goes well, I’ll be back by tomorrow morning."
Yi Luowa’s heart sank, "To Z Country? Has something happened with Third Brother?"
"Third Brother’s fine, but if I don’t go, there might be a big problem at home." Tong Airui frowned and said, "Third Brother’s found Su Qing and wants to bring her back to Xiawu. If I’d known it would come to this, I wouldn’t have helped him!"
"Bring her back? Is Su Qing even willing to go back with him?"
"He intends to force the mother and daughter to come back." Tong Airui’s brows instantly knitted into a tight frown.
Yi Luowa stared at Tong Airui with wide eyes—mother and daughter? So he wants to force both the mother-in-law and the wife to come back? Since when did Third Brother become this impulsive?
"I’ll tell you everything when I get back. Tonight, when you sleep, keep your pillow near the edge of the bed so you don’t roll off, and have Kou’er stay in the room next to ours. If you need anything, shout for her."
"You don’t have to worry about me. Hurry up and go." Yi Luowa pushed him into the car. If Mi Chenshuo really forces Su Qing and her daughter back, his aunt might faint from fury. That would truly cause a major issue.
Tong Airui got in the car and rolled down the window, saying to Yi Luowa, "If I’m not back by tomorrow morning, be careful on your way to school."
"Alright." Yi Luowa sniffled and waved at him, "Call me when you arrive—I’ll be waiting no matter what time it is."
Tong Airui waved back, "If you’re tired, rest for a bit. Don’t work too long; go home early and sleep. I’ll be checking up on you."
"You’re turning into a nagging monk! Just go already!" Yi Luowa turned around as she spoke, lifting her hand to wipe away a tear from her eye.
Tong Airui gave her a deep look, then signaled Da Peng to drive off.
Z Country, Nanyuan Airport.
Mi Chenshuo, holding a four- or five-year-old girl in his arms, hurriedly walked into the airport. Su Qing chased after him in a small sprint, yelling, "Mi Chenshuo, give me back my child! We absolutely won’t go to Xiawu with you!"
"She’s my child. I must take her away!" Mi Chenshuo quickened his pace.
Su Qing stopped in her tracks and cried out, "Mi Chenshuo, Mianmian isn’t yours! How many times do I have to tell you before you believe it?"
Mi Chenshuo turned back to look at her and said, "No matter how many times you say it, I won’t believe you. Her birth certificate states her birth date—Mianmian is my child!"
Su Qing clutched her head and slowly squatted down, saying, "Mi Chenshuo, Mianmian really isn’t your child. You’ll regret taking her back so rashly!"
Mi SanSi frowned as he walked up to Mi Chenshuo and whispered, "Third Master, just taking a child whose background is unclear back home won’t go over well with the family. Why not do a paternity test first? Once the results are in, then go back."
Mi Chenshuo glared at him and shouted, "Get lost! You’ve followed me for years and witnessed everything between me and Su Qing—you still don’t know if the child is mine?"
Mi SanSi’s lips twitched slightly, and he stepped back.
Seeing him still linger, Mi Chenshuo shouted again, "What are you still standing there for? Get Su Qing onto the plane!"
Mi Chenshuo’s voice grew louder with each shout, frightening Mianmian into bursting into tears.
Mi Chenshuo gently patted her back, comforting her softly, "Mianmian, don’t cry. Daddy’s taking you home. There’s so much fun stuff at home—you’ll love our new home."
The word "Daddy" utterly broke Su Qing’s composure. She abruptly stood up and yelled back, "Mi Chenshuo, do the paternity test! If Mianmian truly is your daughter, I’ll hand her over to you!"
"I want both you and your daughter!" Mi Chenshuo’s lips curved slightly, "You want to stall for time? Let me tell you, it’s useless. No matter who intervenes, I will bring you both back to Xiawu!"
Castigating Mi SanSi with his eyes, Mi Chenshuo made him reluctantly approach, "Miss Su, you know Third Master’s temper better than anyone. Go with him for now, and make plans once you’re there."
Su Qing stared icily at him, "You know his temper better than I do. Once I go with him, will I ever be able to leave again?"
"Fourth Master is at home. Third Master listens to Fourth Master. If you want to leave, Fourth Master will help you for sure."
"SanSi!" Mi Chenshuo unhappily snapped at Mi SanSi.
Mi SanSi "helped" Su Qing by dragging her onto the plane.
Only when he saw Su Qing board did Mi Chenshuo carry Mianmian and step onto the aircraft himself.







