On the top floor, Li Jiangang and his wife had just had dinner. Zhao Fen was in a bad mood these past few days because of her pregnancy and Li Muta's incident. She had no appetite and kept vomiting.
Li Jiangang hugged her distressedly and comforted: "Take good care of your body. I had a video chat with him over at Muta today. He is in good spirits. Mr. Long is taking good care of him. I think he will figure it out in a few days."
I'll be back soon."
Zhao Fen sighed and unconsciously touched her belly with her hand: "I'm worried that the child has a delicate mind. Now that he knows his identity and I happen to be pregnant, will he think too much after he comes back? Thinking that we won't
Love him."
After hearing her words, Li Jiangang felt a little worried, but he still comforted his wife: "No, Muta has been very sensible since he was a child. He won't think that way."
The couple were talking! Li Jiangang's cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw that it was a call from Long Yu.
"It's Muta!" He pointed to the number on his cell phone in surprise, and then answered the call.
Da Jun's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Is this Mr. Li Jiangang?"
Li Jiangang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became nervous: "It's me, did something happen to my son?"
"No, Mr. Li, don't panic. Young Master Muta is very nice. I'm calling to tell you that our young master wants to see you tomorrow. Please bring your household registration books with you. It's related to Young Master Muta's life experience.
.I will send someone to pick you up at the gate of the villa area where you live at six o'clock tomorrow morning." After Dajun finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
Li Jiangang stared at the phone and looked at his wife with a puzzled face: "He actually called Muta the young master? What is going on?"
Zhao Fen rolled her eyes at him: "You heard it wrong! I heard that this Long Yu is the grandson of some European Murong family. I heard from them that the Murong family is several times richer than Mr. Lu's family. How could they possibly
Call our wooden tower Young Master!"
Zhao Fen and others always thought that Muta's biological parents were from rural areas, and they sold them to Aunt Mei because they could not afford to feed them after they were born.
"But, he asked us to bring our household registration book with us tomorrow, saying it was about Muta's life experience?" Li Jiangang tilted his head, still confused.
Now Zhao Fen was also a little shocked: "They really said that?"
Li Jiangang thought for a while and nodded firmly.
Zhao Fen nervously held his hand: "The child's father, is our Muta really related to Long Yu? If it is true, what should we do?"
Li Jiangang let out a long sigh, silently lit a cigarette, took a puff, and remembered that his wife had just become pregnant, so he quickly put out the cigarette in his hand.
"If Muta is really Long Yu's child, or has something to do with Long Yu, Xiaofen, let's let it go!" His voice was extremely painful.
Zhao Fen lowered her head and sobbed: "But, I, I can't bear to part with him. Muta is the child we raised with great difficulty!"
Li Jiangang gently took his wife into his arms. The eyes of this man in his forties were a little moist: "Xiaofen, with Long Yu, Muta's future is limitless. We can't selfishly delay the child's future."
The future!"
Zhao Fen is very clear about this simple truth. But as a mother, she really can't let go of Muta, a child.