The Gu residence.

With a crisp snap, a large vase of Jing Tai Lan shattered into countless pieces.

Behind the vase, a chubby ball looked innocently at her.

She said softly, "Auntie, I didn't do it on purpose. It couldn't help but fall."

Soong Yanran looked at the mess in the room and almost felt angry.

Her father had spent a lot of money to buy this for Gu Tingzhou, but it was smashed by the little bastard.

"I think you did it on purpose." She rushed to Gu Xiaoning's side and gritted her teeth. "Did your mother teach you to do this? Who told you to touch things in the room?"

Gu Xiaoning raised his head and said slowly, "But... this is my house, what do you care?"

A dissatisfied five-year-old brat dared to challenge her. If she didn't establish her authority, would she be able to live a good life after marrying him?

Her eyes turned cold as she reached out and pinched Gu Xiaoning's little ear.

"Listen carefully, I'm the mistress of this house from now on. If you dare touch anything in this house again, I'll chop off your little hand."

While they were talking, they heard footsteps downstairs.

The corners of Gu Xiaoning's mouth curled up, and tears suddenly fell down.

"Ah, help! Auntie, please don't chop Baobao's hand. Baobao will never dare to touch anything again, wu..."

At this moment, the staircase was dark, and a tall figure quickly walked up.

Gu Xiaoning threw himself into the man's arms and cried, "Barbie, I'm sorry, I accidentally broke the vase, I won't do it again, I beg you and Auntie please don't cut me into mincemeat for the dogs!"

Soong Yanran's face immediately turned green, and she hurriedly explained: "Tingzhou, don't listen to his nonsense. I didn't say that at all."

Without a doubt, this handsome and slender man was the owner of the house, Gu Tingzhou. He was also Gu Xiaorui's biological father.

He looked at Soong Yanran with a gloomy face and coldly squeezed out a few words.

"Shut up and go down."

"Tingzhou."

Soong Yanran was not willing to be played by a little bastard.

However, Gu Tingzhou did not listen to her explanation at all. He repeated, "Go down."

Soong Yanran stomped her feet in anger. From the corner of her eye, she saw Gu Xiaoning grinning happily. The tears on his face had already disappeared.

"Someone, clean up upstairs."

Gu Tingzhou ordered and put his son on the ground.

"Baby, are you hurt?"

Gu Xiaoning shook his head. "No, thank you for your concern, Barbie."

Gu Tingzhou rubbed his son's head, and a smile appeared on his cold face.

"Why are you so polite to Barbie?"

Gu Xiaoning hesitated for a moment before saying in a childish voice, "Mommy taught me. She said that Barbie will be an outsider from now on, so I can't go too far."

Gu Tingzhou frowned. He didn't want to hear anything about that woman.

"You don't have to listen to other people's nonsense in the future. Barbie is your closest relative."

Gu Xiaoning sighed like a little adult, lowered his head, and said, "It's not the same. Mommy is going to get married."

"What? Your mommy is going to get married?"

Gu Tingzhou was lighting a cigarette when his fingers trembled. His nose almost burned from the heat.

That damned woman! Not only did she get married, but she even wanted someone else to be his son's father!

Gu Xiaoning strode over to Gu Tingzhou's side. "Yes, he said firmly. The uncle is so handsome, rich, and has a beautiful car."

Gu Tingzhou's pride was stung by his son's words. He snorted. "Can your mother find someone better than me?"

"Of course." Gu Xiaoning took out his phone and pointed at the photo. "Look, this is the handsome uncle. He treats Mommy so well."

Gu Tingzhou followed his son's chubby fingers and saw a man in a suit and sunglasses. His hand was on the woman's waist.

Gu Tingzhou's eyes shifted back to the man's face. His pupils contracted, and his expression turned cold.

It was Lu Cheng!

Damn it! Not only were they being intimate, but they had even saved the photo in the child's phone!

Squashing out the cigarette in his hand, Gu Tingzhou reached over and picked Gu Xiaoning up.

"It's getting late. Barbie will send you back first. Once you've stayed at Mommy's, she'll pick you up."

"Okay." Gu Xiaoning obediently wrapped his arms around Barbie's neck, and a trace of craftiness flashed in his black gem-like eyes.

The father and son quickly arrived downstairs. Soong Yanran was still sitting on the sofa, waiting for Gu Tingzhou.

It wasn't easy for Gu Tingzhou to agree to his engagement. There couldn't be any more misunderstandings.

Gu Xiaoning looked at her with a smirk and whispered, "It's better not to. Bao still wants to live. If Bao dies, I won't be able to see Barbie again."

"Don't worry. If anyone dares to touch you, Barbie will skin them alive."

Gu Tingzhou's tone was cold. He carried the child into the car.

Soong Yanran looked outside the door in exasperation and immediately took out her phone.

Her voice was choked with sobs. "Aunt Gu, Tingzhou is angry with me again because of the child, and he even framed me for wanting to kill him. How could I say that, but Tingzhou doesn't believe me. Aunt Gu, what should I do?"

"The little bastard went back?"

Gu's mother did not have any feelings for this grandson.

Soong Yanran was also an expert at acting. There was not a single tear on her face, but she could pretend to be extremely sad.

"Yes, I just sent it away, and it even broke the vase that my father gave to Tingzhou." She sobbed and said.

When Gu's mother heard this, she was so angry that she almost choked.

"The little bastard really needs a beating. Don't worry, I'll call Tingzhou later. If you ever let the child come again, don't blame me for being rude to that woman."

"Thank you, Aunt Gu."

Soong Yanran hung up the phone, and the corner of her mouth revealed a cold smile.

A woman without money, power, or background dared to fight with her. What right did she have?

He turned around and found the maid was watching the show from a distance. He couldn't help shouting angrily, "What are you looking at? Go to work. Get lost if you don't want the money."

On the other side of the city, Gu Tingzhou's car was parked in front of an old residential area.

He reached out and picked up his chubby son before walking upstairs.

Room 402.

The owner, Chunxue, was sitting at her desk, writing.

She couldn't find a decent job with her kids, so she tried to publish on the Internet, but she went viral and became a station writer, and because her mind was so wild and her writing was so delicate, she soon had a bunch of fans, and she made a lot of money by writing, and from then on she made it her job.

Just as she was writing about a fun place, the door suddenly rang.