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At the same time, Wen Zhanyan had successfully arrived at Nanyang Kindergarten.

As soon as he arrived, he saw a little bundle, an extremely cute little cutie, blinking its big eyes. It was sitting on a tree stump at the side, holding its chin and smiling at him.

Yu Xiaobao ran back to Wen Zhanyan excitedly and hugged him tightly.

“Brother, brother, Dabao brought you back!” Yu Xiaobao immediately guessed Wen Zhanyan’s identity.

Wen Zhanyan was a little confused by her words.

Yu Xiaobao didn’t mind at all. She waved at Wen Zhanyan and said, “Brother, come here. I’ll talk to you.’

Wen Zhanyan quickly moved closer to Yu Xiaobao. Yu Xiaobao covered Wen Zhanyan’s ears with her hand and started chattering in his ear.

Wen Zhanyan’s expression became more and more astonished.

“We’re triplets. You’re the eldest, Yu Dabao is the second, and I’m the third!” Yu Xiaobao whined, “Yu Dabao likes to tease people, that’s why he’s being so mysterious in front of you.”

Triplets!

This truly astonished Wen Zhanyan.

And Wen Zhanyan and Yu Dabao had cleverly swapped identities, but no one

noticed.

He stayed there until the end of the class.

5 pm, Sheng An Kindergarten.

Wen Jin brought Lu Nanxin to the kindergarten to pick up Wen Zhanyan from class. This was the first time Lu Nanxin appeared with Wen Jin at the kindergarten entrance.

Hence, Lu Nanxin had arranged for many reporters to take photos of them and publicize her identity as Mrs. Wen.

In the end, she didn’t expect that her actions would directly anger Wen Jin.

Wen Jin noticed the presence of reporters the moment he got out of the car.

With a cold expression, he immediately ordered the bodyguards behind him, “Clean up all these paparazzi, don’t leave a single one alive. Destroy any photos with compromising content immediately!”

“Yes.” The bodyguard quickly stepped forward.

Lu Nanxin’s expression changed. She subconsciously looked at Wen Jin and said, “Jin, they’re just making a living. There’s no need to be so ruthless.”

As soon as Lu Nanxin finished speaking, Wen Jin had already looked at her. His gloomy eyes made Lu Nanxin tremble with fear.

Lu Nanxin did not dare to say anything.

Wen Jin’s tone was calm. “Nanxin, I’ll only remind you this once. Do not arrange for any paparazzi to appear near Zhanyan. I will not allow anyone to expose Zhanyan. Do you understand?”

Lu Nanxin did not dare to say a word. She lowered her head and stood there aggrievedly. “I didn’t arrange this…”

“Alright.” Wen Jin didn’t say anything else to save Lu Nanxin’s face.

The bodyguards had already handled the reporters. The reporters did not dare to act in front of Wen Jin and immediately scattered.

Lu Nanxin was unwilling, but she didn’t dare to act impulsively.

Wen Jin quickly walked in the direction of the kindergarten. Lu Nanxin reluctantly followed him. However, in front of outsiders, she always smiled and showed her identity as a loving mother.

Because Wen Jin liked it, Lu Nanxin would do it.

Soon, the kindergarten teacher brought out Wen Zhanyan, no, Yu Dabao.

It was not the first time Yu Dabao had met Wen Jin, but it was the first time he had met Lu Nanxin. Seeing them holding hands, Yu Dabao sneered.

Wouldn’t he make Mommy angry and leave?

Wen Jin didn’t want such a good mommy. The person standing here seemed like a scheming woman. She was shrewd and had evil intentions.

Before Wen Zhanyan left, he did not have the time to tell Yu Dabao about the Wen family.

But so what?

When had he ever been afraid of anyone?

They all wanted Daddy and Mommy, so they had to get rid of all these irrelevant people. Yu Dabao followed the teacher in Wen Jin’s direction without batting an eyelid.

However, Yu Dabao did not even look at Lu Nanxin.

Wen family.

The “Wen Zhanyan” in front of him surprised Wen Jin. It seemed that “Wen Zhanyan” had suddenly become much more lively.

Previously, Wen Zhanyan had acted as if he were mute when it came to Lu Nanxin’s question.

Wen Jin knew that Wen Zhanyan didn’t like Lu Nanxin, but he also knew that if he insisted on marrying Lu Nanxin, Wen Zhanyan would choose to turn a blind eye, but he wouldn’t take the initiative to say anything.

But tonight, “Wen Zhanyan” had a challenging expression on his face.

Normally, Wen Jin would never allow such behavior. However, when he saw “Wen Zhanyan” ‘s sudden liveliness, Wen Jin could not bear to interrupt him, so he indulged “Wen Zhanyan” ‘s behavior.

“Don’t go overboard. You know very well that some things are already facts that you can’t change,” Wen Jin reminded “Wen Zhanyan” with a dark face.

Yu Dabao looked at Wen Jin and said, “Oh.” He was perfunctory.

Wen Jin spoke again, “No matter how much you want your mommy, you know very well that your mommy is dead, so this is impossible.”

“What if Mommy is not dead?” Yu Dabao raised his eyebrows and retorted.

“Smelly daddy, my mommy is living her life to the fullest!”

Yu Dabao made a mental note to himself about Wen Jin.

Wen Jin’s expression changed upon hearing Wen Zhanyan’s words. He felt like Wen Zhanyan knew something. Wen Jin narrowed his eyes and asked, “Who did you hear such nonsense from?”

If Yu Anwan dared to say anything false to Wen Zhanyan, Wen Jin would deal with her on the spot.

Yu Dabao remained calm and continued, “I heard that when Daddy found

Mommy’s body, it was so decomposed that you couldn’t tell if it was her. Even DNA can be falsified, you know?”

Yu Dabao’s composure at this moment was unexpectedly sharp.

Wen Jin was momentarily speechless, his gaze fixed on “Wen Zhanyan” with an air of frustration.

“Wen Zhanyan,” Wen Jin’s voice grew serious.

“What?” Yu Dabao raised his chin arrogantly and declared, “I want Mommy!”

His attitude was no different from that of Wen Zhanyan.

Wen Jin’s previous suspicion of “Wen Zhanyan” vanished completely. Due to this issue, the father and son had multiple heated arguments.

“Wen Zhanyan” ignored Wen Jin and turned back to his room.

As for Lu Nanxin, she had an unpleasant quarrel with Wen Jin because of “Wen

Zhanyan.”

In the end, the two of them parted ways on bad terms.

Nighttime in Jiang City.

The blue Lamborghini sped along the main road, its engine roaring.

Wen Jin’s slender fingers firmly gripped the steering wheel, and he pressed down on the accelerator so hard that his knuckles turned white.

Wen Jin’s jaw was tightly clenched.

He could still hear Wen Zhanyan crying and begging for Yu Anwan..