Inside the car.

Sitting on the passenger seat, Yichan was peaceful eating his pancakes without caring about anything else. He wasn't worried about what might be happening back in the mansion at all, instead he looked in a very normal mood. ​​

"Honey, why don't you call and ask someone what is happening there?" Ning suggested, his coolness was bothering her so much that she couldn't take it anymore. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make out what he was thinking or trying to do. In fact, this was the first time when she couldn't see through him and it was bothering her alot.

Taking out his handkerchief, he wiped his hands and mouth. "There is no need for that babe, I am sure that they are fine."

Just then, Yichan phone started ringing which panicked Ning even more. "Who is it? Is it from the mansion?"

"Chill honey, it's Jason." Receiving the call, Yichan asked, "What happened?"

"Boss, I found out a few things so I thought I should let you know about it first. Your mother—I mean, new mother's name is Helena, she is a high school teacher and it turns out that she was your father's college mate. They got married after meeting in the States and have a son together, Mo Yitian. He is 18 years old and is really very bright, you will be shocked if you are his academic—"

Cutting him off, Yichan frowned, "Did I ask you to praise him?" Keeping quiet for quite some time, he further inquired, "What about the other details?"

"I need some time to find that out, I just wanted to tell you how cool your younger bro—" Without waiting for Jason to complete his sentence, he hung up the call.

"What did he say?"

"It's nothing, just a few things related to work."

….

Mo mansion.

"Dad please, calm down," Daoming pleaded, he had been saying the same thing over and over again for an hour now but grandpa Mo refused to listen to anything.

"Step away Mo Daoming if you don't want to get your ass kicked," grandpa Mo roared.

Hissing in pain, Mo Yitong asked his brother to step away. "Let it be Dao, it's something between dad and me so—"

Cutting him off, grandpa Mo fumed, "Don't you dare call me that again, I am not your father. You have been dead for me since the very day you left your son and your family."

Still not satisfied with all the thrashing that he had showered on his eldest son, he picked up the broken stick and started hitting him again.

Without moving a muscle, Yitong silently accepted all the beating because he knew that he deserved it.

Throwing the broken stick away, grandpa Mo gritted his teeth, "Get out of here and back where you had been staying all these years."

"I am not back to go away again father, at least not this time," Yitong answered.

"Dao, ask this man to leave my house right now along with his family. Yichan will be here any minute and I don't want my grandson to be anywhere near this bastard," grandpa Mo yelled.

"I want to see him as well I—"

Cutting him off, grandpa Mo mockingly smirked, "See him? Don't you have any shame? You want to see the son you abandoned when he needed your love the most?" When Yitong lowered his head, he chuckled, "So now you are ashamed, well, at least you are aware whom you have wronged the most."

After taking a deep breath, Yitong exclaimed, "I just wish to see him, I know I have wronged him but—"

"There is no but Mo Yitong, there is no reason that will justify how irresponsible and terrible you are. Not only did you let down your father and your family but also your son. What was that little boy's fault? Did that little one deserve to be abandoned but his mother and then his father as well?" Gritting his teeth, grandpa Mo snapped harder, "I don't care about that woman's actions but you, you were my son, my own blood so how could you do that?"

"What is happening here?" Yichan inquired before walking into the mansion along with Ning.

Glancing at the woman and a young boy who were standing in a corner all worried and scared, Yichan straightaway made his way towards grandpa Mo who was sweating and boiling in anger.

Before he could say anything, Grandpa Yang arrived along with a nice and thick stick. "Quan I brought the perfect stick for you, I am sure that this will surely break a bone or too."

Widening her eyes in shock, Ning quickly grabbed her grandpa's hand and took the stick away from his hand.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?" She whispered before glaring at him.

Shrugging his shoulders, he shook his head. "Nothing princess, Quan called me and asked me to get him a nice stick to thrash this ungrateful brat so I rushed over with one."

"Thank you so much Bojin, give me the—"

Cutting grandpa Mo off, Yichan folded his arms in the front and glared at him. "What are you doing?"

"I–"

"Have you seen yourself? Do you think your behaviour matches your age or status?" Without waiting for his reply, Yichan added, "Stop torturing yourself like this."

"But how dare he come back?" Grandpa Mo fumed.

"If someone wants to come back to the country, there is nothing we can do to stop them. His return is not going to change anything or will it?" When grandpa Mo shook his head, Yichan added, "Then why bother? Why are you sacrificing your health for people who aren't even a part of our life anymore?"

When grandpa Mo finally started calming down, Doaming scrunched his brows and complained, "Was I speaking a different language earlier? I have been trying to make you understand for an hour but you refused to listen to me but when Yichan arrives and says the exact same thing, you listen to him immediately."

"This is why I called Yichan here honey because I know that dad only listens to him," Wenna added before passing grandpa Mo a glass of water.

….