作者: Zhao Xibao 機器翻譯作品
Yang Jingqiu gradually recovered from her initial shock upon hearing his words. She immediately shook her head and said, "that's impossible. Back then, the doctor said that my child was a girl. Previously, Gu Shiyu said the same thing when he went to check. "
Mo Xiaolin slowly said, "back then, your birth record did say that it was indeed a girl. That's why when I picked Yan Cheng up back then, I never thought that he would be your child. It was only after Qing Qing's identity was exposed that I became suspicious. I only found out that he was actually our child after doing a paternity test. "
Yang Jingqiu's entire body was in a mess. So, was the truth really true that year?
When she gave birth that year, she was alone.
Coupled with the fact that the child was born prematurely and was weak, she wasn't able to see the child at the first moment. Zhao Xingan, who came late, even came to visit her twice symbolically. The two of them parted on bad terms.
She only remembered that the doctor said that it was a girl and that the situation wasn't very good.
Now, Gu Anhui's biological mother had already died many years ago. Who else knew the truth that year?
Mo Xiaolin, on the other hand, was much calmer than her. He said gently, "perhaps Gu Anhui's mother had the idea of swapping the child early in the morning, so she did something to trick everyone into thinking that the child was a girl. "
Thinking of this, Yang Jingqiu's heart slowly sank.
She raised her head and looked at Zhao Yancheng with a complicated gaze.
That's right. Last time, Gu Shiyu said that the result of his investigation was that Gu Anhui's biological mother had wanted to swap Gu Anhui and her child. It was only when she realized that she and Zhao Xingan were not on good terms and were not as rich as the Gu family, that she changed her mind.
Mo Xiaolin grabbed her hand and said gently, "if you want to investigate, we'll slowly investigate. The truth will eventually come out. "
Yang Jingqiu shook her head gently. She looked at Zhao Yancheng beside her with red eyes and did not say anything.
Zhao Yancheng was also silent, but he did not seem to be surprised by this answer.
Yang Jingqiu slowly lowered her eyes, and a line of clear tears fell from the corner of her eyes.
So what if she knew what had happened in the past?
Her child was still there.. Having accompanied her for so many years, she should be satisfied.
Mo Xiaolin protected her in his arms and said in a low voice, "don't cry. You didn't like to cry the most before. "
Yang Jingqiu seemed to have thought of something, and her gaze turned colder. She looked straight at him and said coldly, "No, you lied to me... This child is clearly the child of that woman back then... "
She had clearly seen other women having his child back then, and the two of them were even engaged.
Mo Xiaolin wiped her tears and slowly said, "that woman back then was only the family member of my dead comrade. He asked me to help look after her. I knew that I wasn't going to live much longer, so I asked her to accompany me in a play to make you give up. "
Yang Jingqiu gradually came back to her senses. She looked at him and slowly said, "so all of this was a scam that you set up? "
Mo Xiaolin didn't say anything.
Yang Jingqiu sneered and got up to leave.
Mo Zhaolin pulled her back, wanting to pull her back again. Yang Jingqiu turned around and gave him a resounding slap.
A CRISP 'PA' sound was unusually sudden in the originally warm room.
Zhao Yancheng was not surprised at all when he stood at the side. On the contrary, Mo Zhaolin was stunned for a few seconds.
Yang Jingqiu looked at him with red eyes and said angrily, "Do you think you're very great Your scam has made me suffer for half my life What makes you think I'll still love you I don't want to be with you anymore even if I go back and live with that scum, Zhao Xingan!"
Mo Zhaolin flipped over and pressed her against the bed. He kissed her lips and said in a low voice, "Jingjing, I don't want to hear another man from your mouth ever again in this life... "
"Old Hooligan! Isn't your... isn't your leg crippled? " Yang Jingqiu tilted her head to avoid him. Her face was burning.
Mo Zhaolin smiled lightly. He kissed her neck and said in a low voice, "how can you be crippled on the bed? "
"You shameless old man! Yancheng is still here. Don't you have any shame... "
At this moment, Zhao Yancheng had already turned around and left the room. His eyes were filled with a smile.