Ye Beibei held the child in one hand and put her trembling hand into her pocket to get the phone. She wanted to call Jiang Yuezhou. At this moment, she suddenly wanted to see him urgently.
She had long been familiar with Jiang Yuezhou's phone number. Just as she was about to pull out the phone number, a big hand stretched out from behind and snatched her phone away without any explanation. She turned around in surprise and saw the man who looked calm just now.
Liming Lang looked at her with anger on his face.
Ye Beibei felt a little embarrassed that someone had revealed her secret. She looked at Li Minglang and said angrily: "Why are you so crazy?"
Liming Lang seemed to be furious, pointed at her nose and shouted: "You are the one who is crazy! Are you going to call Jiang Yuezhou? You are calling him now, no doubt you want to make things worse!" He then resented it.
He blamed Ye Beibei, "You are really out of your mind. Do you know the consequences of doing this? You will only put one of us and yourself into an extremely embarrassing situation!"
Ye Beibei was speechless by Li Minglang. She hugged her child and sat weakly on the bench beside the corridor.
In her life, Ye Beibei has never felt that any three hours were more difficult than these three hours. Finally, she watched the professor wearing glasses walk out of the identification room holding a few pages of paper. She tried her best twice, and it turned out that
She didn't even stand up. Her body seemed to be no longer under her control. She seemed to have fallen into the endless water. She desperately wanted to grab something to steady herself, so she tried her best to hug her son tightly.
Liming Lang walked up to her with the professor. The professor's voice was very magnetic, and he looked at her with a slight smile on his face, "...the RCP value is greater than 99.99%, which means that these two blood samples are standard
The biological father-son relationship..."
Ye Beibei suddenly raised his head, and his whole body was stunned on the spot, as if someone had suddenly cast a body-holding spell.
All the sounds around her faded away as quickly as the tide. Only the buzzing in her ears became louder and louder, causing her ears to hurt, as if she was in a dream.
She didn't know how long it took before she realized that the professor had already left, and only Li Minglang stood in front of her with a handsome and excited smile.
"Beibei, let me hug the baby." Liming Lang opened his arms to little Moyan. Ye Beibei seemed to be unable to react to what he said. He just felt that his mind was empty and he could not think about anything.
"Come on, Mo Yan, let daddy give you a hug!" Li Minglang lowered his head to kiss little Mo Yan's cheek. There was light shining in his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and his breath slowly enveloped the mother and son.
, Ye Beibei felt dizzy, and she tried to calm herself down, "The child, is it yours?" She finally remembered what to say to Li Minglang, but she looked panicked.
Liming Lang shook the two pages in his left hand towards her, stretched out his right hand to hold Ye Beibei's chin and gently lifted it up, forcing her to look at him: "Here is the most accurate and authoritative appraisal in the world.
, Guaranteed replacement if genuine!”
Even though Ye Beibei had thought that Liming Lang would be little Moyan's father, now that the overwhelming evidence was overwhelming, she was still a little breathless.
Liming Lang smiled softly at her and stopped saying anything aggressive. He just let go of her and took Xiao Moyan from her arms forcefully.
Ye Beibei followed Li Minglang's leisurely and leisurely figure out of the hospital with an almost dull expression. How calm he was reflected how embarrassed she was. She subconsciously raised her hands and pinched her face, trying to determine whether this was true or not.
Dreaming.
Such childish movements happened to be caught by Li Minglang who looked back, and the smile in his eyes deepened, "Why, are you so happy that you can't believe this wonderful fact?" He looked at her joking words.
Ye Beibei looked at his smiling face and suddenly thought of Jiang Yuezhou. Her face suddenly turned as gray as death. She found that she was not as free and easy as she imagined. She used to be with whomever she thought about the child, but nothing happened anymore.
It's more cruel than killing hope with your own hands.
Her phone rang suddenly at this moment. She took it out and saw that the caller was Jiang Yuezhou.
Liming Lang leaned down with a warm face, and his whole body shrouded her, seeming to form a huge shadow, which made Ye Beibei's heart skip a beat. Liming Lang stared at her pale face with profound eyes, and joked: "
Why don't you answer the phone? Tell him the good news and let him be happy with us!"
This was Ye Beibei's Achilles' heel. Her body could not help but tremble. She stared at Li Minglang almost desperately, her watery eyes gradually freezing into ice. "What? You think that if the child is you, I will marry you?"
"Really? Do you think that if the child is yours, I will give it to you?"
Liming Lang stared at Ye Beibei. Although she had a sullen look on her face, her face was extremely vivid, with her white face, pink lips, and her smart, water-cut eyes. At this moment, she was angry and angry.
Bright outside.
He knew that Ye Beibei couldn't be tough with her at this time. He suddenly lost his temper and smiled at her, "I won't mess with you anymore. I'll just listen to you, okay?"
Ye Beibei was originally ready to fight, but when she saw Liming Lang actually admitting his mistake first, as if he punched the air, the madness that was so easily ignited in her was not extinguished.
The phone rang again. Ye Beibei looked at Jiang Yuezhou's name on it and suddenly felt sad. She had always been a realistic person. Even if she occasionally lost her rationality, she would wake up immediately.
It was impossible for her to abandon Xiao Moyan to Li Minglang, let alone drag Jiang Yuezhou with her indefinitely. Even if she did not marry Li Minglang and raised her children alone like now, she would not be with Jiang Yuezhou.
She knew how difficult Liming Lang was. She couldn't get rid of him without this child, not to mention that he knew that the child was his son. If she really married Jiang Yuezhou, Liming Lang would come every two days.
Looking for trouble and creating misunderstandings will gradually wear away the rare sweetness between her and Jiang Yuezhou, and resentment will arise spontaneously.
She didn't want that to happen to her and Jiang Yuezhou, so she would rather not do it than watch them become resentful couples again.
Liming Lang drove Ye Beibei and her children back to the downstairs of the community. Ye Beibei was sitting in the car and saw Jiang Yuezhou's car from a distance. She just felt a little breathless, as if she was lacking oxygen.
, seeing Liming Lang deliberately driving the car over, she hurriedly shouted, "No, don't go there, you take the child upstairs first!"
"Why?" Of course Liming Lang didn't want to miss such a good opportunity, but when he saw the prayer in Ye Beibei's eyes, he finally softened his heart.