My Dragon Baby and Billionaire Husband-Chapter 693: Instantly Becoming a Tomboy 2

Third Madam Quan was unconvinced, her doubts lingering. "You be quiet. I want to hear my son speak for himself. If it’s not his own voice, I won’t believe it. Why can’t I understand what Xiaoyong is saying?"

The Little Daoist Su Chaoyang said, "That will cost extra. One hundred thousand for the call."

What? This Little Daoist! Why doesn’t he just go rob someone? To think he’d wait until I met him to jack up the price like this—it’s outrageous!

But she was already here. How could Third Madam Quan bear not hearing her son’s voice? At this point, never mind one hundred thousand; even if it were a million, she had no choice but to scan the code and pay.

Third Madam Quan raced against time, scanning the code to pay.

DING. The payment was successful.

Third Madam Quan, frustrated, demanded, "Hurry up and let me hear my son’s voice."

"Alright, coming right up."

The Little Daoist Su Chaoyang pulled out another Talisman Paper and chanted with a convincing air, "With utmost urgency, as if by imperial decree, let the voice manifest!"

In an instant, Quan Yong’s voice reached Third Madam Quan’s ears.

The voice she hadn’t heard in so long struck Third Madam Quan’s tender heart all at once.

"Mom."

Third Madam Quan kept wiping her eyes, afraid that tear-blurred vision would prevent her from seeing her son clearly, murmuring repeatedly, "Xiaoyong, Xiaoyong."

"Mom, stop what you’re doing. Everything you do now will ultimately be blamed on me, and I don’t want to go to the eighteenth level of hell."

"I... I... How could this happen? Will the sins of the mother really befall the son? But Mom can’t accept this, Mom just can’t resign herself to this..."

Quan Yong asserted with conviction, "It will happen. Only if you stop in time and sincerely repent in public can I..."

Quan Yong was cut off mid-sentence as the image of him in front of Third Madam Quan vanished.

Third Madam Quan wailed, "Xiaoyong, Xiaoyong!"

In just one minute, time was up.

Third Madam Quan cried and shouted, desperate to see her son again, but she saw nothing. She wanted to ask the Little Daoist for help, not realizing he had already left without her noticing.

The Little Daoist Su Chaoyang scampered back to the seventh floor. Bursting into tears, she found the female guard at the door and, covering her face with her hands, wailed, "Sister, Baby wet his pants! BOO HOO HOO! Baby’s too ashamed to face anyone!"

The female guard picked her up and comforted her, "It’s okay, little darling, don’t cry. Her Majesty the Queen anticipated this and has already prepared spare clothes for you. Sister will take you to the submarine to change, okay?"

"Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm."

Su Chaoyang’s tears stopped in an instant. The female guard carried her to the submarine, where she changed into a new set of overalls.

She found the Daoist topknot unsightly, so she took off the wig. Just like that, she transformed into an unmistakable tomboy—adorably cool, and you couldn’t tell at all that she was a girl.

That way, Third Madam Quan wouldn’t recognize her later. Clever, right?

Bouncing and skipping, Su Chaoyang arrived at the charity auction, which had already started. Ye Xinguang and Ye Junqing were sitting in the first row, in the VIP seats.

Su Chaoyang, in her tomboy disguise, scampered to the first row and threw herself into Ye Junqing’s arms. She nimbly climbed onto his lap and, bold as brass, used Ye Junqing’s leg as her personal human cushion. Spotting small pastries on the nearby low table, she picked one up and began to MUNCH, MUNCH, MUNCH.

Ye Junqing looked down at the tomboy in his arms: This little slip of a girl, with her short wig removed, is truly androgynous. She couldn’t possibly have the same condition as Tang Zhou, right?

Tang Zhou was Ye Junqing’s childhood friend and Ye Shen’s mother-in-law. She had lived as a boy from childhood until the age of twenty, when it was suddenly revealed that she was actually a girl!

Ye Junqing, looking down at Su Chaoyang, couldn’t help thinking, This child had better not have that kind of condition!