Female boss's personal expert

Chapter 676 He is my son!

Gao Fei didn't object to the old woman's self-deprecating "humble house": If this place can't be called a "humble house", then there is no such thing as a humble house in the world.

The whole humble house is only about ten square meters, and the furniture in the room is readily available. It looks like it was picked up from the garbage. The refrigerator, color TV, air conditioner, sofa, etc., except that the sofa can barely sit on it. As for whether the color TV can be watched, Gao Fei I don't know.

There is a small window in the southeast corner. There are more than a dozen photos pasted on the two dark walls above the window. Because of the dim lighting, it is impossible to tell who is on it.

"Young man, what would you like to drink?"

The old woman put down the bag in her hand, walked to the refrigerator and opened it.

To Gao Fei's surprise, the refrigerator worked.

"Oh, never mind, I'm not very thirsty."

Gao Fei shook his head, and was about to say goodbye.

He punished the three gangsters not to help the old woman, but because that Mike called him a yellow-skinned monkey, so there was no need to regard himself as their benefactor.

Instead, with the help of the old woman, he escaped the 'hunt' of the police.

"Hehe, let's drink some coffee, don't worry, there are still more than ten hours before the expiration date."

The old woman smiled and took out two cups, pointed to the sofa and said, "You sit down first, you're welcome, treat this place as your own home."

My family is never so shabby—at least after leaving the dormitory of the cement factory, it has never been so shabby.

Seeing the enthusiastic look of the old lady, Gao Fei smiled and sat down.

"My name is Defra, you can call me Mrs. Defra."

While busy making coffee, the old woman said, "When my husband was alive, we used to live in a villa with our own garden... Those days are really nostalgic."

Gao Fei didn't say anything. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and opened it. It was just an empty cigarette case.

Mrs. Defra put the coffee on the dilapidated coffee table and said with a smile, "No more cigarettes?"

"Ah."

Gao Fei nodded, and Mrs. Defra took the cigarette pouch and took out a pack of cigarettes from it: "This pack of cigarettes is given to you as a reward for your help. Please forgive me, this is the highest reward I can offer Yes, the remaining cigarettes were bought by me with borrowed money, so I have to sell them to pay off the debt.”

Gao Fei took the cigarette, tore it open and lit one, then took out a banknote and handed it over: "Take another box, I never take advantage of the old man."

"Young man, what's your name?"

Mrs. Defra took the banknote, looked at the denomination and said, "Hehe, five hundred dollars, I don't have that much change."

"My name is Goofy."

Gao Fei waved his hand and said, "It's fine if you can't find it, and the extra is a tip."

In fact, Gao Fei had change on him, and he took out the largest denomination bill, just wanting to help Mrs. Defra.

Helping a widowed old woman when you can, is a good deed.

To Gao Fei's surprise, Mrs. Defra pushed back the banknote, her light blue eyes glistened under the light: "Young man, thank you for your kindness. But what I want to tell you is that if If I want to accept help from others, I won’t live in this kind of place, and I can live a good life with the help of those people my husband has helped.”

Gao Fei looked at her and said nothing.

"Young man, come with me."

Mrs. Defra patted the dilapidated side of the sofa and walked to the small window.

Gao Fei stood up and walked over.

Mrs. Defra picked up a flashlight from the window, turned it on and shone it on the wall: "My husband, Mr. Max, was the best obstetrician and gynecologist in this city during his lifetime. clerks, there are billionaires — have you seen the pictures?"

Gao Fei looked along Mrs. Defra's flashlight, only to realize that the photos on the wall were all photos of mother and child.

Mrs. Defra's voice was low and filled with happiness: "My husband, Max, is an excellent man..."

Through Mrs. Defra's narration, Gao Fei got to know Mr. Max: He is an authoritative expert in obstetrics and gynecology in this city. He is usually only responsible for guiding the work, and only when students or other doctors encounter difficulties, he will go to battle in person.

Those who were rescued, in order to thank Dr. Max, would definitely express their gratitude through money, but they were all rejected: Max and his wife are followers of a certain mysterious religion in India, and they will never accept other people's thanks , only receive the necessary rewards according to the payment.

Since Mr. Max did not accept the kindness, those pregnant women with dystocia who were rescued by him can only express their gratitude in another way: dedicate their mother and child photos to him to express the highest respect, and especially thank his mother and child , Every once in a while, a recent photo of the mother and child will be mailed to him.

Mr. Max gladly accepted such a gift, and kept those photos as a precious souvenir to commemorate the joy of saving lives.

In Mr. Max's 23 years as a doctor, there has been only one failed operation.

During the operation three months ago, he was running a high fever—the accident just happened, and the pregnant woman with dystocia on the operating table mountain never stepped off the operating table again.

It was the only failed operation that caused Dr. Max to lose his life: the pregnant woman who died of dystocia was the wife of a local gangster. Dr. Max was sued in court, and the court finally ruled that he should pay a huge amount to the family of the deceased. compensation.

Mr. Max was shot in the head on his way home the next day after he went bankrupt and paid a huge amount of compensation. Mrs. Defra, who lost both money and wealth, moved out of her villa and came to this slum.

"I am a devout 'Prandesa' believer, I will go to heaven after death, I believe that Max is waiting for me in heaven, watching me, so no matter how difficult the life is, my spirit is the richest .”

After telling her husband's story, Mrs. Defra gently stroked a picture of mother and child, and murmured: "Looking at these pictures every day before going to bed, I will feel the existence of Max, and he is waiting for me."

After patiently listening to Mrs. Defra, Gao Fei smiled disapprovingly, but when he was about to say something, his eyes froze suddenly, and he reached out and grabbed her flashlight.

Mrs. Defra was taken aback. Before she could say anything, Gao Fei pointed to a photo and asked tremblingly, "Who is this woman?"

"Her? Oh, her name is Daisy, a pretty girl."

Mrs. Defra leaned in front of the photo, looked carefully at the woman in the photo, and asked with a puzzled face: "Young man, do you know her?"

"Daisy? She said her name was Daisy?"

Gao Fei stared at the photo, the corners of his eyes twitching: This is Nier, definitely Nier!And around her neck, she still wore the platinum necklace that Gao Fei gave her.

Under the platinum necklace, there is a concentric knot, which was specially made by Gao Fei at the gold shop in Chinatown. This necklace is unique.

Seeing Nier's photo in a strange place was not enough to make Gao Fei lose his composure like this.

What made him unable to control his emotions was that Nier was holding a baby in her arms with a happy face and a sweet smile. It was the smile of a first-time mother, great and pure.

Gao Fei wiped his eyes vigorously with his hand, and looked at the lower right corner of the photo. The time of the photo on it was a year and a half ago.

A year and a half ago, Gao Fei left Nier and returned to China for nine months.

"I left her for nine months and she had a baby, nine months and she had a baby!"

Gao Fei muttered, the corners of his eyes twitched even more violently, a huge invisible pressure made him almost breathless: "That child, is it mine?"

Gao Fei clearly remembered that during the six months before returning to China, he and Nier were inseparable in Old George's manor, inseparable and affectionate. If Nier became pregnant, it could only be his child.

Seeing Goofy staring at the photo like a maniac, muttering to herself, Mrs. Defra was a little scared, so she took a step back and knocked down a cup on the window cabinet.

With a clang, the sound of the glass nose breaking, awakened Gao Fei, and turned around abruptly.

Mrs. Defra shrank her neck subconsciously, and forced a smile: "Young man, you, do you know Daisy?"

Gao Fei swallowed hard, pointed to the photo and asked in a hoarse voice, "This child was born by her?"

Mrs. Defra nodded vigorously: "Yes, as I said just now, these photos are of mother and child."

She really has a baby!
Since she has my child, why never tell me?

Why marry another man!

why?
Gao Fei felt dizzy for a while, and staggered to sit on the window.

"Young man, what's the matter with you?"

Mrs. de Forat wanted to come, but she dared not come.

"I, I'm fine, sorry, ma'am, I'm just a little excited, too excited."

Gao Fei took a deep breath, scratched his hair vigorously, raised his head and asked, "Ma'am, do you have any other news about Ni and this Daisy?"

"Other news?"

Mrs. Defra froze for a moment, then opened the drawer and took out a photo album: "Wait, let me show you—oh, some mothers who were saved by Mr. Max, in order to express their gratitude to him , I send a photo every few months, asking him to share the joy of the healthy growth of the child, I remember there is a mother and child photo of Daisy in it.”

Gao Fei hurried over and saw that the thick photo album was full of mother and child photos.

Mrs. Defra searched for a long time before shouting in surprise: "I found it, this is Daisy..."

Before she finished speaking, Gao Fei snatched the album.

There are a total of seven photos of Nier's mother and child in the album. According to the latest date above, the most recent photo was in August of this year, before Dr. Max was assassinated.

It seemed that after his death, he never received any more pictures of Nier.

The seven photos are like a slow-motion video recorder, allowing Goofy to see the baby in Nier's arms, growing from swaddling to being able to run, from an inconspicuous clown to a cute dolls.

The last photo seems to be taken in a nursery school. Nier is kneeling on the ground, holding her son in one hand and holding on to the slide with the other. Behind her is a grassy field with many toys and some children playing.

In Nier's arms was a little boy, obviously of mixed race, with black hair, a straight nose, slightly introverted eyes, and a somewhat familiar shadow of Gao Fei.

Staring at the latest photo, Gao Fei looked at it for 10 minutes. The child's appearance was deeply imprinted in his mind, and the excitement in his heart made him want to shout out that he had a son. Yes, he actually has a son!
Gao Fei remained silent for a long time, only trembling all over his body, which made Mrs. Defra very worried about him: "Young man, are you alright?"

Gao Fei pointed at the photo, raised his head, and said incoherently, "Do you know who he is? He, he is my son, my son!"

(End of this chapter)