Leila got a shock as if she was stabbed by a needle. She reached out her hand to protect her belly and said, "Landis, if you dare to hurt my baby, I'll cut you into pieces."

With a cold smile, Landis said, "Leila Qin, you've killed my child. I've gotten only half my life left since then. The other half of my life will be spent in revenge on you at any time. " Before she finished speaking, she used all her strength and unexpectedly rushed toward her.

Leila was prepared, but Landis was too strong and her figure got the upper hand. Leila lost her balance and stumbled back, falling to the ground.

Her bodyguards tried to reach out to grab her, but Landis's body guard blocked his way, leaving him no time to save her.

Leila, covering her stomach, screamed in horror. She was afraid that her trump card would be in trouble.

Landis looked at her coldly and smiled grimly, as if giving the enemy the pleasure after a fatal blow. She left with her bodyguards, and Leila's bodyguards picked her up and sent her to the hospital.

She shuddered to take a phone call to Zac, hoping to get his care. It was just that when he answered the phone, he was expressionless, disappointed, and a little annoyed. The unborn baby was so lucky that it was not aborted.

"Don't you go to see her?" Essie asked lightly.

Zac glanced at her coldly. "It's none of your business." After saying that, he lowered his head to cover her mouth and continued what he hadn't done.

It was the 70th birthday of Abel at the beginning of the month of the lunar calendar. Essie, with Mili and Dot, came to the Rong Mansion to congratulate him.

The kids gave the presents to their great grandpa. Mili drew a picture of the God of the Longevity, and Dot made a small sailboat. On the sailboat, there were blessing words, which read, 'May your fortune be as boundless as the East Sea and may you live a long and happy life!'

Abel was over joyed. It was said that a rich family could not last for three generations. Yet, in the case of the Rong family, the younger generation was always stronger than the older generation.

Dot painted a leopard's face today. Zac looked at her and said with a smile, "You little boy, we have known each other for a long time, but I don't know what you look like. If we happen to meet on the road in the future, I can't recognize you."

"It's okay. I know you," Dot replied slowly and steadily.

Shaking his head, Zac laughed. This little guy always looked calm and composed. They were really like each other.

"Daddy, how's your arm?" Mili looked at him with concern.

"I'm feeling much better. I'll be able to hold my little princess as before." Zac moved his right arm. It might be because that Essie had accompanied him to do the rehabilitation exercise that his right arm had recovered well. Now it could move freely.

"That's good," Mili said and sighed. There was a worried look on her face.

Zac sensed it. He stroked her head and asked, "What's wrong? Are you sighing?"

"I

ppy childhood," Zac said in all sincerity.

"What we need most is a complete and happy family. Can you do that?"

Dot looked at him solemnly. The disappointment in his eyes and doubt in his tone shocked Zac greatly. "Boy, do you mean that you want me to quit and give your mommy back to Hanson, then I'm afraid I'll let you down."

Dot startled for a while and realized that he misunderstood him. He then changed his tone and said, "Then, can you give us a complete family?"

Zac widened his eyes and said, "You will have a family, kid." He said sincerely. As long as they were willing to accept him, he will treat them as his own children.

Dot pursed his lips and seemed to want to say something, but the words were swallowed by him.

There was a moment of peace on the lake.

The summer day was like a child's face, which changed so easily. It was still sunny before, and after a strong wind, the heavy rain poured down.

Zac immediately took off his shirt to shelter Dot from the rain and then drove the boat to the shore. But the rain was so heavy that they all became drowned chickens after they went ashore.

Raindrops were also dripping from Dot's face, and splashed on Zac's shirt, making it colorful.

Dot was frightened by the scene. He didn't want to let Zac see his face.

But at this moment, Zac was not in the mood to see him. He just held him in his left arm and ran into the house. The little boy was already wet all over. He wrapped him in his wet clothes to keep away from the rain, but he would catch a cold in the air. He'd better get back to the room as soon as possible and let him have a hot shower.

At this moment, Dot couldn't care too much. He had only one thought in his mind, which was to prevent Zac from seeing his face. He struggled on him. "Put me down. I want to find my mommy!"

"Little boy, don't move. Be careful not to fall." Zac warned him. Even though he only used one hand, his strength was still very strong. How could a child like Dot escape?