CHAPTER 60: CHAPTER 60: WHAT, SONG YINYIN IS LU JIHAN’S SON’S MOMMY?

"Kid, who’s your mommy? Tell me quickly! Which shameless woman secretly seduced Lu Jihan? You better spill it!"

Angie couldn’t hold back anymore and grabbed Song Dabai’s arm, shaking his little body forcefully.

Song Dabai was frightened, his little mouth pouting, "My mommy isn’t as mean as you. You’re wicked, ugly, and a tigress! Waaah..."

Ugly, ugly monster? Tigress?

That brat dared to call her ugly and a tigress?

Angie was infuriated, her delicately made-up face twisting into a snarl, "You little brat, dare to insult me? Watch me give you a good lesson."

She raised her hand, ready to slap Song Dabai’s fair little face, but suddenly a woman’s angry shout came from the hallway.

"Stop!"

The voice sounded so familiar, it seemed like—

In disbelief, Angie turned her head and froze upon seeing Song Yinyin, wearing pajamas and slippers, clattering down the stairs.

"Song Yinyin, what are you doing here?!"

Angie’s mind was in chaos.

She must be seeing things, how could she see Song Yinyin here? How could she appear at the Lu Family Mansion?

Judging by Song Yinyin’s attire, it seemed she stayed overnight. What on earth is going on?!

In a moment of distraction, her grip on Song Dabai’s arms loosened. The sharp little guy quickly shook her hand off and dashed towards Song Yinyin.

"Mommy, that aunty just yelled at me, she was so fierce." Song Dabai darted over, tightly hugging Song Yinyin’s leg and complained to her.

Upon hearing the little guy call Song Yinyin ’Mommy’, Angie’s face turned deathly pale.

What, Song Yinyin is Lu Jihan’s son’s mommy?

Nonsense! How can Song Yinyin have a son with Lu Jihan?

Angie couldn’t accept this fact; she’d rather believe it was all an illusion.

"Song Yinyin, is this a lie? You have a son with Lu Jihan? When did this happen? Why don’t I know anything about it!"

The expression on Song Yinyin’s face wasn’t good either; she was still in shock.

Waking up in Lu Jihan’s bed this morning was shocking enough, and finding her son missing scared her witless.

She quickly threw on a nightgown and ran downstairs, only to see Angie holding her son’s small body, yelling at him.

Instantly, there was only one thought in her mind—to protect her son!

She immediately brushed off Angie’s hand from her arm, then hugged her son and took two steps back.

"Dabai, are you okay? Does it hurt?" She squatted in front of her son, asking.

She lifted her son’s T-shirt sleeve, noticing his arm was a bit red, and anger welled up inside her.

Glaring back at Angie, she said, "Angie, if you have a problem, come at me. Bullying my son means nothing."

Is he really Song Yinyin’s son?

Angie’s legs went weak, her face looking even worse.

This kid looked about five years old, deducing that six years ago, Lu Jihan was already with Song Yinyin? How could that be!

At that time, Song Yinyin had just turned eighteen and had a fiancé, Yan Kejun. When did she meet Lu Jihan and seduce him?

Wait a minute...

Suddenly, a realization hit like ice water, Angie recalled that night years ago when she secretly plotted, drugged Song Yinyin, and left her in a hotel room, arranging for a gigolo to take her...

Could it be that on that night six years ago, something strange happened?