The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

Chapter 29 - Chapter 29: She Is Scared of Someone Like You



Chapter 29: She Is Scared of Someone Like You

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

A strange aura had been established between the man and the boy.

Mo Yangyang’s heart pounded heavily.

She knew Latiao had obsessive-compulsive disorder, and an obsession with cleanliness.

However, when she saw him standing beside Xie Xize, it was clear he had actually inherited everything from his biological father.

She was afraid after seeing that she could never sever the consanguinity between them, and held onto the wall to prevent herself from falling.

She had been hiding from Xie Xize for five years. When she first came to Jinchuan, she was extremely cautious, as if she was walking on thin ice. She was worried that he might appear out of nowhere.

She changed her surname after giving birth to Latiao. She had a stable life and family thanks to Mr. and Mrs. Han. She was finally freed from her fear.

To her surprise, the man she was scared of for so many years had suddenly appeared without a sign, carrying her son in his arms!

Mo Yangyang had an urge to rush forward and take Latiao back when she saw them. She was scared that Xie Xize would realize Latiao was his son.

If he did learn the truth, Mo Yangyang had no idea what Xie Xize might do.

Was there a chance he might get rid of both of them?…

Mo Yangyang’s blood suddenly ran cold, and she immediately withdrew her foot.

Her rationality was telling her that if she showed herself now, Xie Xize would immediately know Latiao was his son. Her efforts of hiding from him for the past five years would all be in vain.

Perhaps it was only a coincidence that Xie Xize had stumbled into Latiao?…

She had purposely fed Latiao to make him chubby. He did not look that much like Xie Xize. There was no way Xie Xize would know… maybe…

Mo Yangyang slowly backed away even though she was still trembling, trying to hide.

However, Latiao had already seen her. His eyes glittered. He immediately opened his mouth to call his mother.

Mo Yangyang quickly put her finger by her lips to signal him to keep quiet. She quickly hid around the corner!

Xie Xize turned around as soon as Mo Yangyang reached the corner.

He saw the doctors and patients pacing up and down the hallway. There was nothing unusual.

Xie Xize lowered his head, “Did you see your family?”

Latiao shook his head, “I didn’t.”

Xie Xize knew Latiao must have seen someone, but he did not ask further since the little kid did not want to say anything.

He said, “Little guy, you shouldn’t call a stranger daddy for no reason. Do you understand?”

Latiao nodded, “Okay…” He slanted his head and smiled, “But I didn’t call you for no reason!”

The boy was clearly up to something. Xie Xize found him rather interesting. He asked, “Where is your parent?”

Latiao sighed. He said with a helpless look, “If you’re asking about my mum, she must be hiding. I was thinking of letting you meet her, but I guess I’ll have to wait until next time.”

Latiao hesitated when he saw the fear on Mo Yangyang’s face. He had no idea why his mother was so afraid of Xie Xize.

He might end up hurting her if he suddenly brought Xie Xize to her.

Therefore, Latiao decided to go back and ask his mother why she was so afraid of his father first.

“Why?”

Latiao unfolded his arms, “My mom is very timid and clumsy. She might be scared of someone like you.”

For some reason, Xie Xize suddenly recalled the name of someone that had disappeared for five years.

Timid, and clumsy!

Mo Yangyang was praying for Xie Xize to leave soon, when someone suddenly tapped her on the shoulder, “Yangyang, did you find your boy?”

Xie Xize quickly turned around and looked at where Mo Yangyang was hiding at almost the same time.

If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.

Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.