Don't even think about putting my name in your household register

Mrs. Yue's face reddened."Who's calling you dad? who's calling you dad? let me tell you, Xia Anlan, my son is mine and has nothing to do with you. I'm going to see him now, so don't even think about stopping me. I've always felt that you were hiding something from me, but I didn't expect you to not even tell me that my son was injured ..."

Mrs. Yue had been feeling uneasy for the past few days. She kept feeling that Xia Anlan was hiding something from her.

When she saw Yuchi in the study for a long time, she couldn't help but eavesdrop on him.

Mrs. Yue's heart almost jumped out of her chest when she heard that her son had been stabbed. She only had one son, and he had just gotten married. Her grandson was not even born yet.

Xia Anlan quickly explained,"it's just a cut on my arm. The wound is very, very shallow. It's not serious at all."