Lu Zizhong glanced at her sideways: "Mom, if I say that I don't know whether the child is mine, will you laugh at me?"
Mo Xiaodie frowned: "What do you mean?"
Lu Zizhong closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "That day, I was drunk and didn't know anything when I came back. When I woke up, Liu Yiqing was not wearing any clothes, sitting by the bed crying, and the floor was covered with tissues.
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At this point, he paused: "And I was only wearing a pair of shorts. She cried and said that I treated her as a trivial matter and she couldn't refuse, but I had no impression at all."
Her son's words made Mo Xiaodie fall into deep thought.
Lu Zizhong looked up at the sky dyed red by the rays of light, and said leisurely: "Mom, I'm sorry that I have to worry you and Dad at such an old age. You don't need to worry about this matter, I will handle it myself.
If the child is really mine, I will be responsible for her!"
But when he said these words, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves, as if he no longer had any hope for his future life.
Mo Xiaodie looked at her son heartbrokenly and reached out to pat his arm: "Okay, boss, no matter what decision you make, your parents will support you. You don't have to worry about the Murong family. We are not afraid of them. Mom just hopes that you won't force yourself."
Own!
Son, mom hopes you can live a happier life in the future!"
Lu Zizhong turned back to look at her, his eyes suddenly turned red, and his voice was choked with sobs: "Mom, I used to laugh at Lao Wu, saying that he was not like a man at all because of Nono, but now I know that loving someone to the core
This is the feeling.
Without Xiao Ci, I would be a walking zombie, Mom, unless Xiao Ci comes back to life, I will never be happy in this life."
The words of her son and the look of despair and sadness on his face made Mo Xiaodie unable to bear it any longer. She hugged him and cried: "Boss, don't torture yourself like this. It makes your mother feel uncomfortable when you are like this!"
You don’t have to worry about Liu Yiqing’s affairs, my mother will reject them!”
But Lu Zizhong held her shoulders and said solemnly: "Mom, you really don't have to. I told you that if the child is mine, I will be responsible. It is also a small life, isn't it?"
Mo Xiaodie looked at her son in shock: "So, you agreed to marry Liu Yiqing?"
Her words silenced Lu Zizhong once again. He let go of Mo Xiaodie, turned around, and looked at the autumn evening sky: "Let's wait until the identification results come out!"
...
On the Liu family's side, because their daughter was already three months pregnant, they acted very quickly.
The next day, I took my daughter to the hospital for consultation. The doctor said that she was in the right month for a paternity test.
After the two families communicated, in order to ensure the safety and accuracy of the identification results, they specifically chose Lujia Hospital, and Lu Zixun followed throughout the process.
However, the fetal identification results are relatively complicated, and the results will not be available until the next day at the earliest.
After completing the appraisal, Liu Yiqing was supported by Liu's mother and came to Lu Zizhong: "Brother Zizhong, the child must be yours. I know you will never forget Gu Nuanci, and I admire her as a heroine from the bottom of my heart.
I won’t compete with her, just let me and the child stay with you!"
Her face was full of confidence.
Lu Zizhong glanced at her lightly and turned around: "Then let's wait until the identification results come out!"