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Chapter 908 Happy Like a 250 Jin Fatty

After staring wide-eyed and small-eyed for a while, Jing Yao's black eyeballs suddenly rolled up, his small mouth widened to one side, and he made an extremely abstract yet concrete grimace towards the camera, which he kept.

Mu Qingxun, "..." Don't be a fool!
Mu Qingxin rolled her eyelids slightly, and closed the computer with a snap.

Jing Yao on the other side of the video responded to Mu Qing's success for himself, and was as happy as a 250-jin fat man!
……

After turning off the video, Mu Qingxun raised her hand to loosen two shirt buttons that were already connected with two buttons, and touched around the pockets of her trousers with both hands, but found no cigarettes or lighters.

The black eyebrows were furrowed anxiously, and his pupils quickly scanned the desk. When he saw the cigarettes and lighters on the table, his furrowed eyebrows loosened. He reached out to take them, opened the silver cigarette case, and took out a cigarette. on, sucked between thin lips

Two bites.

Slowly leaning her back against the back of the executive chair, Mu Qingxun squinted her eyes half-closed, her whole body was indescribably cold and gloomy, the protruding male Adam's apple on her neck slid up and down inadvertently, staring at the study room with heavy gray smoke Door.

……

Joey's room.

After getting Guo Jihong's contact information, Qiao Yimo didn't have the first time to contact Guo Jihong.

At this moment, Qiao Yimo felt that she needed a lot of courage to seek the truth.

While dialing Guo Jihong's number, Qiao Yimo held her breath, the breath hovering in her chest like a suffocating true energy.

"Hello."

Soon, an old man's voice came from the microphone.

Qiao Yimo's pupils trembled, and the moment he slowly opened his lips, he realized that he could not speak.

Qiao Yimo smiled wryly, reached out and tapped near the microphone, then hung up the phone and used the phone video instead.

The video connection was successful, and the faces of Qiao Yimo and Guo Jihong appeared on the screen.

The moment Guo Jihong saw Qiao Yimo, he was obviously shocked, and stared at Qiao Yimo, "Miss Qiao?!"

I haven't seen him for a few years, but Guo Jihong has not changed much in appearance. The old man who is almost eighty has piercing eyes and high spirits.

Qiao Yimo twitched the corners of her mouth, fixed the phone in one place, and picked up the pen and paper prepared in advance.

"Professor Guo, long time no see, how are you?"

Qiao Yimo brought the paper to the camera.

Seeing what was written on the paper, Guo Jihong looked at Qiao Yimo again, with a sigh on his face, and said with a smile, "I have been a doctor for decades, and it is only in these few years that I have truly appreciated the word "leisure". The taste. Overall, can not be more
it is good. "

Joey smiled.

Although the smile was quiet and gentle, it also showed more or less fatigue and reluctance.

Guo Jihong saw that Qiao Yimo would not contact her for no reason, so he said, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Qiao Yimo was silent for two seconds, lowered his head and wrote on the paper, "There is one thing I want to confirm with you again."

Guo Jihong glanced, his eyes became more serious, and he nodded, "Okay."

"..." Qiao Yimo bit her lower lip, lowered her head, and the hand holding the pen trembled slightly.

After a while, Qiao Yimo pointed the paper at the camera, staring at Guo Jihong with red eyes faintly shining.

Guo Jihong first glanced at the content on the paper, then carefully read it again, then slowly raised his eyes, and looked at Qiao Yimo solemnly, "Although I don't know why Ms. Qiao asked the same question again, but I I can answer you for sure

, you and Mr. Mu's child is a boy. "

Qiao Yimo's face turned pale suddenly, and he firmly held the pen in his hand.

"...Miss Qiao, I haven't had any contact with Mr. Mu during my retirement years. But as far as I know, you and Mr. Mu's child was raised by Mr. Mu's side. I heard that the child's health has not been very good, Mr. Mu also specially
A medical team was hired for the child to live in Mu's house, to take care of the child's body at all times... I mean, you haven't seen the child once in these years, have you? "

Otherwise, how could she not know the gender of the child? !
Or……

Guo Jihong's heart skipped a beat, and he stared at Qiao Yimo with wide eyes in fear, "Could it be that the child raised by Mr. Mu's side is..."

Qiao Yimo's eyes were burning hot, and he suppressed the bitterness and sneer in his heart, held the pen tightly, and wrote on the paper: "Has he never asked you about the child's condition?"

This "he" naturally refers to Mu Qingxun.

Guo Jihong understood.

Guo Jihong took a deep breath, looked at Qiao Yimo solemnly, and slowly shook his head, "I retired not long after you left Fengyuan. Since then, I have never had any contact with Mr. Mu."

Qiao Yimo's throat was fishy, ​​she swallowed hard, and hurriedly wrote on the paper, "Professor Guo, please help me hide the question I asked you today. Even if he asks, don't say it, please." You."

Qiao Yimo knew that with that person's heart, he would definitely ask Guo Jihong for clarification.

Guo Jihong, "..."

……

Australia.

"professor."

Guo Jihong, who had just finished talking with Qiao Yimo, was standing by the table with a heavy heart while holding his mobile phone, when he heard a sassy female voice coming from the door.

Guo Jihong raised his eyebrows and turned sideways to look at the door.

The woman standing at the door looked to be at least forty, with one arm lightly across the door, standing boldly, with neat short hair, and a sincere smile, but with a bit of quack air.

Seeing Guo Jihong looking over, the woman raised her eyebrows, "Didn't you and Mr. Fu say that living here is uncomfortable and that you can't eat home-cooked food? Humph, I'll skip all the social gatherings today and cook for your second elder." one table home
Country food.Come down and have a look.This time, if you want to mutter again that it is uncomfortable to live here, I will immediately pack your second elder and send your second elder back to his hometown! "

In the end, I became childish.

Guo Jihong smiled and pointed at her, "Don't bully me. The old man is old and doesn't care about things. He made a special trip to cook for me and my wife? Why do I feel that you are here to please your eccentric baby son? Sorry, really sorry !"

Mu Zixu laughed, and he wasn't ashamed to be punctured. He admitted it openly, "I prepared it for my son. What's the matter with you and Teacher Fu who are both in love with my son? Do you want to eat?"

Guo Jihong clicked his tongue, showing a look of "humiliation", but stomped his feet and said fiercely, "Eat!"

"Ha ha……"

Mu Zixu laughed.

After Mu Zixu finished laughing, he found Guo Jihong standing in the room, motionless, with a forced smile on his face, and worry flickering in his eyes.

Mu Zixu squinted his eyes, leaned against the door with his arms crossed, "Professor, are you alright?"

"..."

Guo Jihong looked up at Mu Zixu, thought for a while, and said, "This matter is always related to you. You know that it works better than me."

Mu Zixu's expression froze, his back moved away from the door, and his voice was deep, "Is it related to Mumu?"

"Ok!"

……

"You mean, when you gave Yi Mo a birth checkup, you found that she was pregnant with a boy, but now the one who is being raised by Mu Shi's side is a girl?"

In the room, after listening to Guo Jihong's words, Mu Zixu's face turned black, and he bit his back teeth slightly.

Mu Zixu's voice was a little low, but Guo Jihong could still hear some trembling.

Guo Jihong looked at Mu Zixu, feeling helpless, "Actually, Miss Qiao asked me this question before she left Fengyuan and Mr. Mu. when it wants to
After nearly six years, Ms. Qiao contacted me again and asked me the same question again.So I think it's pretty much what you said. "

"...Is it possible that you made a mistake in the inspection?"

In desperation, Mu Zixu stared at Guo Jihong and said.

Excuse the situation, Guo Jihong didn't care about it, and said in a firm tone, "It's absolutely impossible!"

Mu Zixu's face was black and blue, and he squeezed his fingers tightly, "If the girl Mu is raising beside her is not Mu Mu's child, then what about Mu Mu's child? He..."

Tears came out of Mu Zixu's eyes almost instantly.

Guo Jihong's heart was also cold, "When I rescued Ms. Qiao in Yihe Hospital, Ms. Qiao's condition was close to death. Given Ms. Qiao's current physical and mental condition, performing a forced laparotomy on her is a serious problem.

It is extremely dangerous.Like Ms. Qiao, the child's situation is also... not optimistic! "

"Mumu..."

Mu Zixu had a heart attack.

"Ugh."

Guo Jihong shook his head.

"Mushi... If Mumu and Yimo's child is really unfortunate...then why did Mushi find a girl to deceive Mumu, saying that this is his child? Mu is that kind of person, how can he be willing to raise a child?" have nothing to do with him
What blood relationship children? "

Mu Zixu stared at the red eyes, and the hatred could not stop radiating from her eyes, "More than that, he loves that child very much, not only for the convenience of taking care of the child's body, he specially hired a medical team ,
Moreover, he designed the blueprints himself, and built a courtyard specially for that child that would be beneficial to her recuperation... Could it be that his love and affection for that child is just pretending? "

"He was worried that the situation at the time would tell Mumu that the child was gone, and that Mumu would break with him completely even if he died together, so he found a random child and pretended to be Mumu's child, and used the child to blackmail Mumu. Mumu cared about the child

, have to continue to be at his mercy, is that so? "

"What Mu Shi did was to turn his son into his puppet completely?!"

"Mu Mu is his own son. Seeing his own son obey him because of a child who is not his own flesh and blood, and begging for perfection, doesn't Mu Mu feel that his only son is pitiful?!"

"Is his heart made of stone? How could he, how could he fool his son so far?! My Mumu..."

"I... I'm sorry, I'm sorry for him..."

Guo Jihong saw Mu Zixu's collapse, forbearance, remorse, self-blame and other emotions in his eyes, and was deeply touched by it. He reached out and patted Mu Zixu's trembling shoulder, and said hoarsely, " You have your reasons."

"Do not."

Mu Zixu raised his head high, nearly sixty years old, but he couldn't control his emotions in front of Guo Jihong, crying until his face was covered with tears and snot.

She endured it desperately, but couldn't help it, she said, "I want to go back!"

Guo Jihong was shocked.

(End of this chapter)