The Baby I Lost Is Actually with My Ex-Husband!-Chapter 8 - Han, Can I Hug You?

Tingdong was angry.

He was convinced that Han was Lin Qi's child. Seeing her being so protective of Momo but abandoning Han without a care, he increasingly found this woman despicable.

The man turned to leave.

Lin Qi stood up, chasing to the door, "Tingdong, when will you let me go?"

"Until the truth about Han's origins is clear, you are not allowed to leave this place!" Tingdong said, and then the door slammed shut.

Lin Qi held Momo and slumped onto the bed, exhaling the stifled air in her chest, her shoulders trembling.

Momo could see her panic earlier.

"Mommy, what's wrong?" His little hand gently rubbed her pale face, "Mommy, don't be scared, Momo will protect Mommy!"

Lin Qi said, "Momo, did that uncle scare you?"

Momo shook his head, "Momo is not scared of that uncle."

Lin Qi asked, "Momo, you're not scared?"

Momo smiled, his eyes curving like crescents, "Why should Mommy be afraid of that uncle? Did that uncle bully Mommy?"

Lin Qi guiltily said, "Because Mommy has a very important treasure, and I'm afraid that uncle would snatch it away."

Momo, listening to this, rubbed Lin Qi's hair gently, saying tenderly, "Don't be scared, Mommy. Momo is here!"

For some reason, Momo's smile gave a great sense of security.

Lin Qi, heart aching, cuddled Momo's cheeks, her suspended heart finally falling.

She had stayed up all night, worried about Momo, but now seeing Momo all well, she finally felt relieved and lay down with Momo in bed, falling asleep.

The sleep lasted long into the night until it was dark.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

"Miss Lin, Miss Lin are you awake?"

Lin Qi startled awake, sitting up from the bed.

She looked around and saw Momo sitting at the foot of the bed, seemingly watching over her.

Lin Qi felt a bit reassured and immediately replied: "I'm awake."

"Are you hungry? Dinner is ready in the kitchen, let's go downstairs and eat something."

Lin Qi touched her flat stomach, asked Momo, "Momo, are you hungry?"

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Momo nodded his head.

Lin Qi smiled, "Then shall Mommy take you to eat something good?"

Momo nodded again.

Lin Qi took Momo's hand and walked to the door; the door opened.

The Huo family has four dining rooms.

One is a banquet hall, one is a large dining room, one is a small western dining room, and one more is a little dining room for the servants.

Lin Qi and Momo had a filling meal in the small dining room.

Momo sullenly said, "Who made these dishes? They are not as delicious as the ones I make." He was obviously disdainful.

Lin Qi said, "The master chef of the Huo Family made these, they should be nice, but the meals we got are what the servants eat, so the taste might not meet expectations. Momo, be good, tomorrow Mommy will be able to take you home."

Why would Tingdong treat her as a guest now? In his eyes, she is probably a criminal, a "suspect" who gave birth to his baby and then abandoned it!

Momo nodded obediently.

After dinner, Lin Qi picked up Momo, preparing to go upstairs, a servant came by, mockingly said: "Oh, thinking you are a guest, huh? Wash your own dishes!"

Lin Qi was stunned.

The Huo family has servants responsible for washing dishes, and there is also a dishwasher.

The servant was clearly making things difficult for her on purpose.

The servant said, "Are you some pampered young lady who can't bear to lift a finger? Must people wait on you? Hurry up and wash the dirty dishes you've used."

Momo frowned, angered by the commanding attitude of the servant.

But Lin Qi, adhering to the principle of doing her own work, took the dishes she and Momo had used to the kitchen.

Is it just a few broken dishes?

As soon as she arrived in the kitchen, the servant followed closely behind and pointed to a pile of dirty dishes, "While you're at it, wash these too."

Upon hearing this, even Lin Qi, who was usually patient, could no longer bear it, "Why should I?"

The servant replied impatiently, "Where are all these 'whys' coming from?"

Lin Qi fiercely threw the dishes into the sink, "I won't wash them!"

Even if it were Tingdong himself who ordered her, she would not tolerate it.

"You—!" The servant lunged over, and seeing that the dishes were smashed, became furiously angry, "How dare you break the dishes! Do you have any idea how expensive they are?"

"So what if they're expensive? If you've got the guts, let Tingdong claim compensation from me," Lin Qi said angrily.

The servant said, "No wonder the Huo Family kicked you out from the beginning! Could Mr. Huo ever fancy a woman like you?"

Lin Qi ignored her, picked up Momo, and went upstairs, thinking about getting the paternity test done quickly, to reveal the truth, so she could leave the Huo Mansion and not have to suffer this sort of humiliation!

At the stairwell, a nanny was passing by with Han.

The two little ones, as if by some telepathic connection, turned their heads at the same time and looked at each other.

Momo frowned slightly, not knowing why, but this child stirred some emotions in him.

Han also stared blankly at him and suddenly pointed with his finger, seemingly asking, who is this child.

Lin Qi, holding Momo, approached Han and smiled, "Hello Han! This is Momo." Han and Momo were the same age, setting aside the elders' tangled grievances, she hoped that Han and Momo could become good friends.

Han looked towards Momo.

Yet Momo bluntly said, "Why are you staring at me?" That's very rude!

Han unexpectedly pouted, feeling aggrieved.

The nanny, annoyed and humiliated, said, "This is the young master of the Huo Family, how dare you speak so insolently! Miss Lin, how do you usually teach your son, to be so ill-mannered!"

Lin Qi responded, "What's ill-mannered about my son? He just wants to make friends with Han!"

The nanny retorted, "Hmph! I think your son is just bullying my young master because he can't speak at seven, assuming he is mentally challenged, isn't that so!?"

Lin Qi also got angry, "Such a lovely child, how could he be mentally challenged? He might not like to talk, but he is definitely not mentally challenged!" Han is, after all, Tingdong's son.

Tingdong is a favored man of heaven, and surely his son would inherit his talents and intelligence.

Han looked towards Lin Qi.

She said, he just doesn't like to talk, but he is definitely not mentally challenged.

This beautiful woman is so gentle!

Han suddenly remembered a dream he once had.

In the dream, he saw a gentle woman sitting by his bed, he couldn't see her face clearly, but he somehow believed that this woman must be his Mommy.

In a trance, Han looked at Lin Qi and felt that this woman resembled the gentle woman in his dream.

Seeing Han staring at her, Lin Qi gently smiled, put Momo down, walked up to the nanny, and said to Han, "You are called 'Han,' right?"

Han opened his eyes, didn't speak, nor did he nod, resembling a delicate porcelain doll.

Lin Qi tentatively asked, "Han, may I give you a hug?"

Instinctively, Han shrank back, his eyes displaying wariness and rejection; in his gaze was the unease of a lonely child, but Lin Qi could see that there was also a faint longing.

Lin Qi said, "Han, don't be afraid, this aunty isn't a bad person."

The nanny disdainfully slapped away her hand and snapped, "Don't touch the young master with your dirty hands! The young master has never liked strangers touching even a finger!"