My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby Chapter 539 Who Wet The Bed?

"I will first send people to find out where Uncle Xiujie is. As for that doctor, after dozens of years, he will definitely not remember. There is no need to be afraid." After Zhang Hao Tian thought about it carefully, he had a nagging feeling that Xiujie's uncle was the one with the strongest threat. Since that person had come to the T City, with his power, he would be able to find him sooner or later.

Ling Hong Yu nodded, the only person she could depend on right now was Zhang Hao Tian.

"I'll go and ask Xiujie, is she doing this on purpose?" With Zhang Hao Tian helping him, Ling Hong Yu relaxed and thought back to the matter with Yi Xiu Jie and Chang Xin. She wanted to go find Yi Xiu Jie but was stopped by Zhang Hao Tian.

"What time is it now? Xiujie still has to work tomorrow, don't disturb him. Whether he did it on purpose or not, it didn't change much since it had already happened. If you want to ask, you can ask it when it's daybreak. If you ask now, the mother and son pair would have to quarrel again. Have you ever thought that Xiujie did it on purpose? Why did he do it? Hongyu, I know you don't like Ye Qing very much, but Xiujie likes him very much. She's been a devoted man for so many years, and it's not like there haven't been any women who have gotten close to him, but he still only loves Ye Qing.

Zhang Hao Tian did this for the sake of Ling Hong Yu's future, because he didn't want the relations.h.i.+p between Ling Hong Yu and himself to break apart. If he were to let Yi Xiu Jie know that Ling Hong Yu was the killer who killed her father, what would Yi Xiu Jie do?

Using his toes to think, Zhang Hao Tian knew that Yi Xiu Jie would choose to exterminate his relatives.

If the relations.h.i.+p between mother and son were to continue to be good, even if Yi Xiu Jie knew the truth, he would still have to be conflicted and deliberate.

Ling Hong Yu's face darkened.

She didn't like Ye Qing. More importantly, she was good friends with her.

"Hongyu, children have their own blessings. Just let them be."

Ling Hong Yu glared at him, "You're just standing there and your waist doesn't hurt. Why don't you like Xiao Er being together with him? At the end of the day, don't you feel that Mu Chen is a second marriage? Xiao Er didn't know what she was thinking, how much she hates me, and it's just because I'm a stepmother, she actually went and became a stepmother herself. "

Zhang Xiao hated her so much that she didn't mind her stepmother's ident.i.ty. She hated her for interfering with her parents' marriage, inciting his father to force his mother to divorce.

Zhang Hao Tian was at a loss for words.

Indeed, he did not want Zhang Xiao to be together with him.

Zhang Hao Tian was someone who was used to ruling over others, he was a little arrogant. His relations.h.i.+p with her daughter was stiff and cold. He thought about how he was his father after all, and that he could dictate her daughter's life unless Zhang Xiao was not his biological daughter.

"Go to sleep."

He turned around and faced Ling Hong Yu, already closing his eyes, "I still have to be busy tomorrow, the patriarch of Erjia is coming to sign the contract, he wants to take up half of the vacation area."

Ling Hong Yu asked curiously when he heard him mention the the patriarch of your house, "Who is the the patriarch of your house? I heard you mention it the last time, so I didn't mind. How can you be willing to give him half of the shares of the resort when you have high hopes at the resort and invested so much money in it? "

Zhang Hao Tian did not answer immediately. After two minutes, he said lightly: "Go to sleep, you don't have to worry about what happens in the company."

Ling Jianyu felt depressed.

Mu Chen dreamed.

He dreamed that he was walking up and down the river, and for some reason, he fell into the river. The river was not deep, but very shallow, and only wetted his pants.

"Daddy."

A soft and moe cry sounded by his ear.

Mu Chen opened his eyes, only to realize that he was dreaming and that he did not really fall into the river.

When she opened her eyes, she saw her precious daughter blinking as she stared at her.

"Why isn't Mu Ya sleeping?" Mu Chen wanted to carry her precious daughter onto her body, but Mu Ya said softly: "Daddy, Mu Ya's pants are wet."

Mu Chen did not react and asked: "Why is Mu Ya's pants wet?" Saying that, he used his hands to feel Baby's pants. It really was wet, and there was the smell of urine.

Suddenly, Mu Chen sat up.

He called out softly, "Mu Ya, you wet the bed."

Mu Ya still blinked her big eyes, which were flickering with a look of innocence. Her childish laughter rang in the air, "Daddy, Mu Ya doesn't know why her pants are so wet."

It was obvious that he didn't want to admit that he had wet the bed.

The little thing even pointed at Mu Chen's clothes and said seriously, "Daddy, you're also wet."

It was Dad wetting the bed.

Mu Chen looked down and realized that a large portion of his clothes were wet under his b.u.t.tocks. Then, he immediately jumped up and jumped off the bed, calling out softly, "Mu Ya, why did you wet your clothes on your bed? No wonder Daddy fell into the river and wet his clothes in his dreams."

Last night, he carried his precious daughter over and the family of three slept on the same big bed, but he didn't help Mu Ya get wet or wet. In the end, Mu Ya wet his bed.

Zhang Xiao was exhausted from all the work, so she didn't know about this even though she was sleeping soundly.

Mu Ya sat on the bed and innocently shook her head. She refused to admit that she had wet the bed, but she felt that her father had wet the bed, and then, even her clothes had gotten wet.

Mu Chen looked at his own wet pants, and wanted to cry but had no tears.

Seeing that Zhang Xiao had not been woken up, he hurriedly carried Mu Ya out of the bed. Mu Ya did not know how many times she peed on Mu Ya, but the father and daughter duo slept so much that if Mu Ya had not crawled into her embrace when she was asleep, she would have been dead by now.

"It's all my fault that I didn't help you put on your clothes." Mu Chen blamed himself as he carried Mu Ya and left, "Daddy will take you to change first."

Mu Ya did not refuse and meekly embraced her father's neck.

Mu Chen brought his daughter back to the children's room, found some dry clothes, and helped Mu Ya change them.

"This is bad, your mother is still sleeping on the bed. If she were to turn over, she would fall asleep at your position." Mu Chen remembered that the bed had not been cleaned up yet, so he quickly carried Baby and rushed back to his master's room.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiao's sleeping posture was ladylike, so she would not roll around.

Mu Chen wanted to change the sheets, but his wife was still asleep on the bed. Changing the bed would wake his wife up, and he had been too greedy last night, so he tossed and turned Zhang Xiao for the entire night. It was still early, and he really didn't want to wake Zhang Xiao up.

Mu Ya stood by her father's side the entire time. She tilted her face and raised her head, looking at her handsome father, frowning for a while and talking to herself, and seeing that her father's pants were still wet, the little guy sensibly walked to the nearby clothes rack and tried to pull Mu Chen's long pants. In the end, it tore off its clothes rack and even tripped her on the ground.