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052: Ning Mo's identity(1/2)

052: Ning Mo’s identity052: Ning Mo’s identity

Xu Ningmo ignored them and turned around and walked into the room, leaving behind Helianze and Si Lan who were looking at each other.

When Lan Yunsheng saw him, her eyes were deep, complicated, and regretful, and her low voice was so unreal, "Si Chen... why are you doing this?"

Lan Ruixiu had previously suspected Xu Ningmo and compared his hair with Lan Yunsheng's hair for DNA comparison. Xu Ningmo had no choice but to ask Lan Yunsheng to confess his identity, and only Lan Yunsheng could reveal his identity in the dan report.

Using tricks can also prevent Lan Ruixiu from becoming suspicious.

Now one more person knows his identity.

Xu Ningmo stood in front of the cradle, looking at the sleeping child, her thin lips pursed in a colorless arc, saying nothing.

"Child... If you can't bear to send her to an orphanage, why not adopt her in my name? Si Lan feels uncomfortable facing her."

Xu Ning didn't even look up from the street, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "You want to go back to the training camp, what will happen to the child? Can you count on Helianze? He himself is still an unstable child. It's good if he doesn't starve to death. What else can he count on?

He raised a child?”

Lan Yunsheng coughed and looked calm, but felt depressed in his heart. Why did he find such an unreliable guy?

"But you..."

"Anyway, I can't have a child...Asian, I'm not as reluctant to let go as you think! Qin Xin is already dead, and leaving this innocent child behind may not be acceptable at first, but as time goes by, I believe she will slowly...

I fell in love with this child..." She was originally a person who loved children.

Lan Yunsheng's eyes sank deeply, "You are still afraid that your identity will be discovered by her! You think that even if you are not with her in the future, this child will be able to stay with her and prevent her from being lonely."

Lan Sichen is his younger brother, and no matter how deep his thoughts are, his feelings for Silan are obvious, and he is willing to do anything for Silan.

Xu Ningmo gently stroked Si Nian's cheek with his fingertips. The skin was smooth and tender, like freshly ground tofu, so tender that people couldn't put it down.

"Yun Sheng, apply for job transfer when you get back, and don't do those dangerous jobs again. Although Helianze is a man, he is strong on the outside but fragile on the inside. If anything happens to you, I'm afraid he will collapse."

There was a trace of hesitation in Lan Yunsheng's eyes. He had become accustomed to his current life. Although it was dangerous and thrilling, and he didn't know whether he could come back alive every time something happened, but because he had this person in his heart, and in order to come back alive to see him, so every time

They are very careful and try their best to complete the task.

Xu Ningmo knew what he was hesitating about and said concisely, "Think about which one is more important, the person you love or the job you love."

Lan Yunsheng lowered his eyes. Without Helianze, there was no way he could imagine what he would be like.

This question does not require thinking or answering at all!

***

In the evening, Xu Ningmo was going out to socialize, so she asked the nanny to take care of Si Nian; Si Lan watched the nanny holding Si Nian, she giggled, and kept staring at Si Lan with her big watery eyes, as if she was expecting Si Lan to take care of her.

Give her a hug.

"Mrs. Xu, would you like to hold me for a while?" The nanny is a middle-aged aunt, the best nanny recommended by the housekeeping company who specializes in taking care of children.

Although there were no wedding photos at home, Silan and Xu Ningmo lived together. Silan was in poor health and needed more rest, and the child was just born. The nanny naturally thought that the child was born to Xu Ningmo and Silan, and Mrs. Xu also

It's natural to call it.

Si Lan's cheeks turned red when she heard someone call her "Mrs. Xu" for the first time. She looked at Si Nian's pitiful eyes and nodded.

The nanny carefully placed Si Nian in Si Lan's arms, then turned to the kitchen to prepare milk powder.

"Lianlian... Lianlian..." Although Si Lan didn't express much love for this child, his long nails were now cut bare and he gently touched her little face. Si Nian seemed to like it very much.

Slan couldn't stop giggling.

Except for his nose, there is nothing else about Si Nian that looks like Qin Xin.

Qin Xin is the daughter of Dean Chen, but she was raised by Qiao Xue. She is the daughter of Qiao Xue, but she was raised by Dean Chen. No matter what level of relationship, Si Lan is inseparable from this child. Now she is

Her only relative in this world.

Silan has been an orphan since he was a child. Even with the care of Dean Chen, he still cannot escape the fate of being an orphan. His life is full of ridicule and irony.

Silan understands that feeling too well. If this lovely child in front of him becomes an orphan, he will face the fate of himself and Jing En...

I didn't dare to think any more, my eyes were dry and a little red.

"Lianlian, your grandma's name is Qiao Yu. She is the one who raised me. But I don't know whether to thank her or hate her! Thank her for taking care of me when I grew up. I hate her for causing the life of me and Jing En.

The mottled and homeless person. If she hadn't lost Jing-en, maybe Jing-en wouldn't have become like that. She should be a kind and beautiful existence, with a husband who loves her, and a group of lovely children..."

"Lianlian, I really want to send you away, but I'm even more afraid that you will become like me or Jing En!"

Si Nian waved his little hand in the air, as if he wanted to touch Si Lan's cheek, and his clear eyes reflected Si Lan's forced smile.

Xu Ningmo came back and saw her holding the child. Although she lowered her head, he could still see the gloom on her cheeks from the side. His heart tightened suddenly and he walked towards her.

"Why are you holding her and not taking a rest?"

The dimness in Si Lan's eyes met his, and she felt a little guilty, "Auntie made milk, so I came out to hug her when I couldn't sleep."

At this moment, the aunt came out and saw Xu Ningmo coming back. She quickly said: "Mr. Xu, I will take the young lady to the room to drink milk."

Xu Ningmo gave a low "Yeah", holding Si Lan's hand and staring at Si Lan.

The child was taken away, and Silan's arms were empty. The coldness hit her instantly, and her heart became cold too. Smelling the smell of alcohol on Xu Ningmo's body, Juanxiu frowned, "You drank a lot?"

"I didn't drink much, and the secretary blocked me." The secretaries Xu Ning Mo hired were all lusty men, not even a woman. In normal social activities, he pushed the secretary out. Occasionally, if he couldn't push it away, he would come forward in person, but

Drink in moderation.

Si Lan considerately untied his tie to make him more comfortable. The most admirable thing about Xu Ningmo's drinking is not that he can drink, but that no matter how much he drinks, his expression remains unchanged, his eyes are cold, and he seems to be sober at all.

I didn’t drink. I didn’t vomit, I didn’t make a fuss, and my image wasn’t damaged at all.

"Don't drink and drive in the future."

"Okay." Xu Ningmo held her hand, his warm hands tightly wrapped around her, and his low voice was slightly confused and uncertain, "Did I make things difficult for you by doing this?"

Silan looked up at him.

"I will give you my love."

Such a decision is cruel, but it has to be done.

Si Lan narrowed her eyes and said for a moment: "I really couldn't accept it at first, but when I thought of Qiao Xue, I thought of Dean Chen... they all left, and I was the only one left. And this child is the only one in this world.

The only person I have a blood connection with."

"When I was young, I envied others. I had a father and a mother. Even if I had no money and could only sit in the park and bask in the sun on weekends, I felt that it was all great happiness. Qiao Xue once made things difficult for me, and I hated her. But I know

When she was my mother, knowing that she didn’t intentionally leave me and Jing En alone, I regretted it. I regretted that I didn’t say more words to her at that time..."

You know that feeling?

When you talk to her face to face, you are looked down upon by her, and you see her caring and caring for another child, and dismissing you, but it is obvious that you and her are the closest mother and daughter in the world!

The saddest thing in this world is that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, the child wants to be raised but the relatives are not there...

Xu Ningmo's heart trembled and hurt when she heard this. He patted her back gently, trying to comfort her but couldn't find any words. Chinese culture is profound and profound, so what about the mystery of words? At this moment, there was no word to comfort him.

child!

"There is a secret I didn't tell you... Although I didn't go to Qin Xin's funeral, I secretly went to the morgue to hug Qin Xin that night..."

Xu Ningmo was stunned, confusion flashing in his deep eyes.

"Because Qiao Xue must have hugged Qin Xin. If I hug Qin Xin, is it equivalent to hugging my mother..."

"Si Lan." Xu Ningmo hugged her hard, feeling indescribably distressed.

If he could, he really wanted to give everything back to her. Give her a home, give her parents, give her brothers and sisters, give her a warm family like a normal person...

"Ning Mo, I'm fine. You don't have to worry, really!" Si Lan raised his head, his clear eyes reflecting the light, lightly relieved. "Now I am very happy, with you and Helianze... I am very happy.

Contented.”

When Xu Ningmo lowered his head and was about to kiss her, Si Lan avoided it slightly and glanced at the door of Si Nian's room, "There is someone there!"

"Can't see it!"

"What if I saw it..." Si Lan was embarrassed to let others see the scene of him and Ning Mo kissing. His cheeks were slightly red, and his watery eyes were more curious, "Li Xiaochen gave me a CD. On the CD

It was Lan Sichen who was holding the iron box, why did it end up in your hands?"

This doubt has been lingering in Si Lan's mind for a long time, and he couldn't solve it for a long time. He couldn't figure it out. Although Xu Ningmo and Lan Sichen didn't compete with each other, there was no topic that could make them friends.

There was a flash of unnaturalness in his sharp eyes, his fingertips stiffened for a few seconds and he pulled his lips and said: "I found it before and used my connections to get it."

It cannot be said that it was given by Lan Sichen, because the relationship between Xu Ningmo and Lan Sichen was not that good, let alone such an important matter about Si Lan's life experience. Unable to tell the truth, Xu Ningmo had to lie and deceive her again.

Si Lan always believed in him. Even if he concealed his life experience, it was just out of concern for himself, so he was not angry. At this moment, he did not have any doubts about Ning Mo's words. After all, Ning Mo had always cared about his own affairs, and privately felt that Lan Sichen

It's reasonable to check it out if something isn't right.

"I have been looking for this iron box before, but I couldn't find it. I didn't expect that it was hidden by Lan Sichen... I didn't expect that he would keep this secret for me."

Xu Ningmo's spine stiffened, and a shadow cast over her face. She lowered her head and stared at Si Lan closely. Her expression was calm, but her heart was inexplicably nervous, and even her palms were sweating; "You...

..still hate him?”

Si Lan shook his head and sighed softly: "The person is dead and everything has passed. It's like turning over an old page and starting over again! I don't hate anyone anymore, whether it's Qin Xin or Lan Sichen

, Jing Eun, everyone else has experienced indescribable pain. In fact, in comparison, I am quite happy, at least I still have you now."
To be continued...
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