In the next day, Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei were waiting to spend it.

Both of them were in a normal mood, feeling that the day had never been long.

Finally, the two of them waited for Gu Chi's phone call.

On the other side of the phone, Gu Chi's excited voice trembled, "Young Master Xiaoshu is your biological son, Oh my God, I can't believe that Xiaoshu is really your biological son."

Gu Junzhu held the phone and was speechless for a moment.

He was thinking, and if Gu Chi told him the result that Xiao Shuner was not his biological son, he immediately said to Gu Chi, "It's great, Xiao Shu is really my son and Beibei."

Ye Xingbei was listening.

In this way, Ye Xingbei will believe that Xiao Shuaier is indeed his son.

Gu Chi has been by his side since he was a child and is his most trusted confidant. The two have a complete understanding.

Without further ado, Gu Chi knew what he wanted to do just this sentence.

Gu Chi will help him hide this lie safely.

But now, what Gu Chi told him was the affirmative answer.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, his head was blank, and his soul seemed to have left his body, and his whole body was floating.

The little seedling is really his son.

It is his and Ye Xingbei's biological son

At this moment, he could no longer describe his mood at this moment.

I can only say that fate is too magical and fate is too wonderful.

He and Ye Xingbei were originally just two people with no intersection.

In the dark, because of a woman's selfish conspiracy, the two of them had their flesh and blood without knowing it.

Small saplings

His son

His and Ye Xingbei's biological flesh

He held his cell phone tightly, and his eyes became wet.

He looked up at the sky and took a lot of effort to control the tears in his eyes.

"How is it?" Ye Xingbei's nervous face turned pale, and he reached out to grab his clothes, "Is it a result?"

Gu Jun didn't say a word to Gu Chi, and he cut off the phone.

He turned around, knelt down on one knee beside Ye Xingbei's bed, held her hand and pressed against his cheek.

Ye Xingbei felt the wet and heat of tears, and her nervous voice trembled, "What is the result?"

"Beibei" Gu Junzhu's voice choked slightly, "Little Sapling is our son, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

He claimed to be smart, but let his biological son wander outside and was raised by Ye Xingbei alone.

Thinking of the contempt and contempt that Xiaoshuier had received in the past, and the rumors that Ye Xingbei had endured, his heart was cut off.

He has lived to this day, and he believes that he is worthy of heaven and earth and anyone.

But he owed his love and his flesh and blood.

The tears could no longer be controlled and wet Ye Xingbei's palm.

He didn't dare to look up and didn't dare to take Ye Xingbei's hand away from his face.

He hasn't cried for a long time.

The last time I cried, I was facing the body of a comrade.

After he was discharged from the army, he never cried again.

But this time, no matter how he suppressed it or tried, he could not bear the tears back.

Surprise, guilt, touch, and all kinds of emotions intersect.

The turbulent emotions like tides cannot be vented, but can only be turned into tears and released.

Ye Xingbei was already shocked.

Even during this period, she was praying all the time, praying that Xiaoshu was her and Gu Junzhu's biological son.
Chapter completed!