If even he left, there would be no Beiming family by his side.
He was really alone.
However, Lie Yan wanted to leave and live his own life, but he couldn't stop him.
"Thank you Fourth Young Master, you have to take care." Lie Yan saluted him again, turned and left.
Bei Mingyu's lips moved, but in the end he didn't hold back, got up and left the study.
Lie Yan simply packed up his things and prepared to leave the presidential palace.
"Lie Yan, do you really want to leave Your Excellency?" Bai Mo stopped Lie Yan.
"Fourth Young Master has you by my side, I am very relieved." Lie Yan said lightly.
"Since you have made up your mind, I have no position to say anything. This is what the Fourth Young Master asked me to give to you. You can take it." Bai Mo handed an envelope to Lie Yan.
Lie Yan watched and reached out to take it.
"Take care of yourself."
"Protect the Fourth Young Master well, and he will entrust you to you in the future."
Lie Yan left the presidential palace and sat in the car. He opened the envelope, and inside was a huge check.
Lie Yan took a deep breath, put the check away, and looked outside.
…
Bei Mingyu walked outside the villa where Jian Haixun's mother and son lived. He stood outside and saw Jian Haixun put the baby on the ground, and she knelt beside him, crawling around and talking to the baby.
The little baby is too small to know how to follow her eyes.
Bei Mingyu looked at the mother and son, and his heart suddenly warmed up, and his heart was not so empty.
"Call Mommy, Mommy... Mi!" Jian Haixun tried hard to teach Youyou to call herself.
Youyou is still too young to call her at all, but she is still happy to die, crawling left and right to communicate with the baby.
When Bei Mingyu came in, the servant wanted to say hello to him, but he stopped him.
So Jian Haixun first discovered that Bei Mingyu's feet suddenly appeared, her face was still on the ground, and her eyes turned upwards to meet Bei Mingyu's face.
He had already bent down and hugged Youyou who was laid flat on the ground by her.
"Hey, what are you doing, let go of my son!" Because Jian Haixun was too anxious, he told the truth all at once.
She quickly shut up, and Bei Mingyu turned her head to look at her, "Didn't you say that this child has nothing to do with you? Why did he become your son?"
"I... I mean, since I have raised him now, of course he is my son. Can you hold a child? You can't hold a child like this!" Jian Haixun rushed over and adjusted his posture.
Bei Mingyu held the child in his arms, looked down, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. It turned out that this was how he felt when looking at his son.
"Youyou, so good." Bei Mingyu lowered his head and kissed him.
"How do you know his name is Youyou?"
"You keep calling his name, can I hear you?" Bei Mingyu walked into the living room and sat down.
Jian Haixun scratched her hair, is there any? Did she yell in his face
"Bei Mingyu, what are you doing here today?" Jian Haixun chased after her and asked, she looked at her son nervously, for fear of being dropped by him.
"Come and see you and your son." Bei Mingyu replied lightly.
"What about your son! He has nothing to do with you." Jian Haixun nervously dismissed the matter, wanting to snatch the child back, but seeing Bei Mingyu's attitude, he would not give it to her.
She could only anxiously sit opposite him.
"Your son is my son, there's nothing wrong with it."
"..."