"Is Nuan Xin really a child of the Mo family?" He held his breath, and the hand holding the phone nervously was shaking. Something seemed to explode in his mind, and the world suddenly became illusory. He suddenly
Lost all square footage.
"This is what the information shows. If Mo Yiyun wants Mu Nuanxin to recognize his ancestor, he must have ironclad evidence, so the paternity test between Mu Nuanxin and his parents was personally supervised and tested by someone from the Mo family.
I have a copy of this information and will send it to you soon!" After Feng Siye finished speaking, he pondered for a while and then said, "Unless someone makes it false, Mu Nuanxin is a child of the Mo family... This should not be wrong.
"
Feng Siye didn't know why Long Qingyue was so determined to abandon Mu Nuanxin. He only told Ling Shaobai about this matter.
Just how could things be like this?
Ou Qingman clearly admitted to him personally that Mu Nuanxin was her daughter who had stolen a dragon and turned into a phoenix. She was willing to destroy everything, but what she confessed to herself was actually a lie?
"Continue to investigate, be sure to find out whether this appraisal report is true or false! No matter what the cost." After Long Qingyue finished speaking, she immediately hung up the phone, then turned around and walked quickly out of the room.
His reason and blood in his body seemed to be rolling wildly, making him feel like he was struggling in a purgatory of ice and fire.
Long Qingyue's heart suddenly burst open completely, and severe pain rolled in his chest. He could no longer bear it. This kind of pain even exceeded the pain when he was injured five years ago.
Is it all just a big misunderstanding?
If this is the case, what does the suffering they have suffered all these years count?
What does the suffering of their babies mean?
Although Mu Li and Mu Mian never said it, he knew that they missed their mother very much!
How can the baby make up for the maternal love it has lost in the past five years?
He rushed out of the hotel madly and rushed to the room where Mo Mo lived...
An urgent knock on the door interrupted Mo Mo's movements, and her chest suddenly trembled violently. She put down her pen, walked to the door and asked, "Who is it?"
No one answered, so she hesitated and opened the door!
As soon as the door opened, she was embraced into a warm hug...
The familiar smell made her feel dazed for a moment. The man hugged her very tightly, as if he wanted to press her into his body.
If their relationship is really not that of brother and sister, if they have no blood relationship at all...
Thinking of the harm he had done to her, the despair she felt when she left, and the sins suffered by their family of four, his heart was as sharp as a knife...
"Nuanxin, I'm sorry!"
He knew that these three words were the three most useless words in the world, but besides sorry, he didn't know what else he could say.
If he could, he would spend his whole life making up for his debt to her.
I just hope that she can still give him this chance.
Mo Mo was shocked by the sad aura emanating from him, but when she heard him calling another woman's name again, she wanted to push him away angrily!
However, he hugged him too tightly and she couldn't push him even half an inch.
"Long Qingyue, you hurt me, let go!" Mo Mo frowned and growled.
When Long Qingyue heard her cry of pain, she nervously relaxed her strength, but as soon as he let go, Mo Mo pushed him away with all her strength. Her little face turned red with anger, and she quickly stepped back several times.
He stepped forward and looked at him warily.
"Heartwarming..."
"Long Qingyue, are you deaf? I told you that I am not that person, why don't you listen!" Mo Mo was very angry at him.
Long Qingyue's face turned pale, and a trace of heart-wrenching pain flashed in her black eyes. Perhaps this was the greatest punishment from God. There was finally hope between them, but she did not remember him.
Forget everything about the past between them.
"Momo, listen to me..."
"There's nothing to say. Get out. I don't want to see you again. Please don't appear in front of me again. I will thank you!" Mo Mo pushed him out angrily.
"I hope we will never see each other again!" she said and closed the door with a bang.
My body was weakly leaning against the door, panting non-stop. It was obvious that I just met him by chance and had a misunderstanding, so why was he so haunted?
Could it be that just because she looked like the woman he was talking about, he thought he could flirt with him casually?
It’s really too much!
Long Qingyue stood blankly at the door, looking at the closed door. He closed his eyes and tried hard to suppress the surging emotions in his chest and suppress the unbearable pain.
He kept telling himself that he must not be impatient. He was just a stranger to her now, so it was reasonable for her to be repelled and bored by him.
After all, what he did that day went too far and caused her to suffer so much!
Moreover, no one likes to be regarded as another person's substitute, and no one likes to be touched by a 'stranger'.
Once so in love, he couldn't believe that she had no feelings for him at all!
If that thing is really just a big misunderstanding, then whether you remember me or not, I will never let you go again.
The finals were scheduled for three days later, and a notice from the organizing committee came down, saying that contestants must use their most proud works to participate.
Mo Mo has been busy with the drawings, because the person who issued the notice said that the works that participated in the preliminary round or the semi-finals can also be used, so she decided to use the works selected in the preliminary rounds to participate in the final competition.
In three days, it is basically impossible to re-draw the sketch!
Therefore, the contestants are likely to choose from the used drawings.
Unless, this person is too confident and does not use the most proud work in the preliminary round and the rematch.
But the chance of this is too small.
Who is willing to take the risk of being eliminated in the preliminary round or the semi-finals and keep the best design draft?
Mo Mo was busy in his room for three days, while Long Qingyue was in the room opposite her, watching her silently for three days.
Feng Siye once again sent news that Mu Nuanxin's identity had been confirmed. The Mo family had kept their hair in front of Mo Mo's parents, and this paternity test was completed under the supervision of everyone in the Mo family.
Moreover, the most important point, which he once firmly believed, was that Mu Nuanxin's blood type was the same as his grandfather's. Feng Siye said that all the Mo family's blood types were rh negative.
When Long Qingyue received the news, she couldn't explain how she felt in her heart. It was too complicated to describe, but in the end it turned into deep gratitude.
Thank God for not completely abandoning their family and allowing them to see the light again after experiencing such a terrible ordeal.
It doesn't matter if she no longer remembers him, if she never remembers him, he will find a way to make her fall in love with him again!
If she remembered, he would throw away all his pride and self-esteem and apologize to her and beg her forgiveness.
In short, one thing is for sure!
It's him, Long Qingyue, who will never let her go again in this life.
The finals started. Mo Mo came to the competition site on time with his drawings. There were a few new faces among the judges today. Mo Mo looked at those people and was surprised to find that Arnold was among the judges in the finals!
That legendary genius designer!
Arnold is her most admired designer, bar none.
His design concepts are very trendy. As long as his works are produced, they will lead the trend of fashion every year and are highly sought after by all women in the upper class.
I never expected that he would be the judge!
However, it is not that unexpected. Arnold is now the chief designer of the sponsoring brand, so it is natural for him to be a judge.
There were only ten contestants participating in the finals, so the organizer asked everyone to sit opposite the judges. Momo was ranked No. 8, which was the eighth appearance.
"Designer No. 1 appears..." the host took the microphone and said to the first contestant.
Soon, the seventh designer was also invited...
The staff came to bring tea, and Mo Mo was holding his drawings and silently reciting his commentary when he came on stage.
Suddenly, there was a "pop" sound, and the staff accidentally knocked the water glass on her desk and spilled the full glass of water towards Mo Mo, who was concentrating on reading the manuscript.
The design draft in Mu Nuanxin's hand immediately became muddy, and the original fresh and bright colors became a mess...
"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it!" the staff member quickly apologized to her.
Mo Mo hurriedly took out a tissue and tried to save the drawings, but it was useless. They were already ruined. There was too much water, and all her design drawings were wasted...
Her face immediately turned pale. Without the design draft, she would not have been able to complete the competition!
Her dream will not be realized...
At this moment, she even stopped breathing!
"What did you do? You were so careless!" The person in charge came over and angrily scolded the person pouring water.
"I'm sorry." The man apologized quickly.
The people around looked at the situation here, some were happy about the misfortune, some were worried, and they had different expressions.
Outside the door, Long Qingyue looked at this situation, her brows furrowed tightly, and her heart also tightened.
"Master, do you need me to come forward?" Leng Chen asked. Now he finally understood the reason why the master changed hotels.
"Look again!" Long Qingyue's hands clenched tightly into fists, and her breathing almost stopped. Although he could solve the trouble for her with just one word, he could not do so.
"Okay, I'll help you switch to the end, so hurry up and get ready." After the person in charge finished speaking, he immediately arranged for the two people who were originally behind her to come on stage.
He didn't want to ruin her dream, let alone ruin her.
"Forget it!" Mo Mo said lightly, and in just an instant, her frown relaxed.
"Then what should we do now? You are about to go on stage. Your design draft..." the person in charge asked worriedly.
"I'll use another one!" Mo Mo raised his head. The previous worries and panic were completely gone, and his black eyes were full of confidence.
