Otherwise, Yi Lao would not have let him marry her.
However, he had no idea that Su Qianqian had heart disease...
And she never told him.
Yi Ningxiu didn't know what he was feeling in his heart, doubts, surprises, regrets, and many emotions were tumbling in his chest. He held his fingers hard, and there was a dull pain in the pierced chest.
Although he was excited, his face remained expressionless. A pair of pale glazed eyes looked at Mu Qiaozhi coldly, without asking or speaking.
He seemed completely uninterested in the questions he asked.
Mu Qiaozhi stopped talking and lay on the bed for a while. The sun was rising outside the window, and the sunlight slowly filled the entire room.
He wasn't worried that Yi Ningxiu wouldn't ask him.
Since he dared to throw out the whole question, he was sure that Yi Ning Xiu would want to know.
Based on his feelings for Su Qianqian, he didn't believe that he could sit still.
He told him this not to cause harm, but he just couldn't bear to see his biological brother being kept in the dark by an old woman.
If this could indirectly bring him and Su Qianqian together, it would be great, and it would make up for the debt he once owed to him.
He waited for a while, but Yi Ningxiu didn't ask him. Gradually, he couldn't sit still.
He turned his head and glanced at Yi Ningxiu, and saw that the other person was leaning peacefully beside the bed, closing his eyes to rest. It seemed that he felt his gaze. Yi Ningxiu opened his eyes and said calmly: "Are you going to say it?"
Mu Qiaozhi was stunned for a moment and then laughed muffledly.
This guy is really not cute at all.
The baby who was holding his arms and biting his fingers had grown so big in the blink of an eye. Thinking about it now, it still feels like a time and space transition, which is very unreal.
Blood is thicker than water. No matter how estranged we are from each other, the bond in the bloodline is still unbreakable and unforgettable.
Mu Qiaozhi sighed and said, "You are not a child of the Yi family. Do you know this?"
Yi Ningxiu's eyes darkened and he nodded.
He and Mu Qiaozhi are brothers, so naturally he is not Mrs. Yi's child.
Moreover, Mrs. Yi also said that she adopted him.
"Then where is Mrs. Yi's biological child? Don't you know?"
Mu Qiaozhi asked.
"She said the baby was born dead." Yi Ningxiu frowned, "What do you want to say?"
"Okay," Mu Qiaozhi shook his head slightly, "We won't talk about this. Then do you know how your father died?"
"Car accident."
"Be more specific."
"Heart attack, car accident."
"Contact Yi Lao, don't you have anything to say?"
"..." Yi Ningxiu's face changed slightly, "That's ridiculous! There is a three-year age difference between me and her. Is it fake?"
According to Mu Qiaozhi, Su Qianqian is Mrs. Yi's child...
Hereditary heart disease is the best evidence.
But this is impossible.
There is a 3-year age difference between him and Su Qianqian. Even if they are replaced, the age difference is still there.
Absolutely impossible!
Mu Qiaozhi's eyes narrowed slightly and he shook his head: "Just try another idea."
"What do you mean?" Yi Ningxiu's face became colder and colder, "Did she become pregnant with her again after adopting me? Then why did she give her to others? If she was the flesh and blood of the Yi family, how could she give her to someone else?
Su Qianqian gives it to someone else?"
Considering Mrs. Yi's attitude towards Su Qianqian and saying that Su Qingqing is her biological daughter, he is more likely to believe it.