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Mufei returned home, only feel tired to the extreme.

First, she went back to the room and changed her clothes. When Qin Yizheng took off his coat, she held her hand in a daze and caressed it with her fingers unconsciously.

Thinking, this is the second time he gave his coat to himself.

But when they were in Hong Kong for the first time, the relationship between them was not like this at all. It was just half a month ago. It was earth shaking and nothing was the same.

This coat is new, but it seems that there is still the smell of that man on it. The strong male hormone mixed with the fragrance of her cosmetics made her lower her head and sniff it. Her heart can't help shivering.

The whole world quieted down. She fell down on the floor of the cloakroom, her hands still holding the coat. She thought about what happened tonight, what Xie Nancheng said to herself, what Qin Yizheng said and did when he brought herself to the room at the dinner party, and her mood began to roll again.

Six years ago

Is it really him?

Even though she had some psychological preparation because of the warm reminder before, Qin Yizheng told herself that the man that night was him. She still felt that she couldn't believe it.

When she thought of something, she suddenly reached over and touched the mole on her waist He just kept pinching and pressing. Now when he pressed his finger pulp up, he couldn't help shaking all over.

She can't describe this feeling. She doesn't know whether she and Qin Yizheng have changed into such a relationship. It's just like she doesn't know whether she can accept it or not.

It's really sudden.

Suddenly thought of Lin warm and said, the DNA report she has helped himself to take, on the bedside table.

Mufei's brain is the last tight string. She jumps. She knows that she urgently needs the report and gets the final confirmation. She quickly got up and went to the room to see that the yellow folder was lying quietly on the bedside table. Mufei swallowed saliva and stepped forward slowly. When she picked up the document, her fingers were still shaking.

Just open it, just open it

As long as you open it, she can know whether the man of that night six years ago was Qin Yizheng. As long as you open it, she can know whether Qin Yizheng was the father of Meijing

She kept saying "open it" to herself, but she couldn't open it.

Finally, she put down the document and went directly to the beautiful room. The little girl was asleep, and mufei didn't turn on the light. She just opened the door, and the light from the outside corridor was shining in, just in time to see her daughter's little face.

She had a good sleep. Her face was red and her mouth was slightly pursed. I don't know if she was dreaming or not. The corners of her mouth were warped.

Mu Fei a night restless heart, looking at the daughter of this quiet soft face egg son, finally is slowly calm down.

How could she be so selfish?

If everything is true, she can't cover the sky with her hands.

Sooner or later, the truth will be exposed, and now Qin Yizheng has recognized himself. No matter whether the mole on her body is completely determined by him or not, she still knows that the steelyard is more inclined to confirm that the person is him, so she is afraid, right?

Because I don't know how to make the best decision.

Because now the most chaotic, is their own heart.

But now looking at the beautiful scenery, she knows that, apart from herself, her daughter needs a father and has the right to know who her father is. As a mother, she can never deny the right of beautiful scenery to know the truth because of her timidity and uncertainty.

Mufei sat for more than ten minutes, and finally returned to the room.

She picked up the document again, took a deep breath, and finally slowly opened it

Qin Yizheng took out his mobile phone several times, but the screen was still blank. There were no messages or missed calls. His brow was tightening. He raised half of his cigarette and took a sip. Just as he was about to dial the phone, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the sound of high heels came slowly. He put his mobile phone into his trousers pocket and stood up. It was See Ji Shuyi come in from outside.

"Ma." Qin Yizheng gave a cry, bent down to put out the smoke between his fingers, threw it into the ashtray and said with a smile, "I didn't know uncle Yan invited you to come here, otherwise I'll let the driver pick you up."

"The Qin family is not without other drivers. What else do you need to worry about?" Ji Shuyi gives her handbag to the people who follow her, and then asks them to go out first. When the people under her close the door, she sits on the sofa opposite Qin Yizheng and looks at her son with a serious expression. "Yizheng, mom won't beat around the bush with you today. Should you give me a reasonable explanation for what happened just now?"When she said that, her eyes suddenly fell on Qin Yizheng's chest. There was a light pink mark on the white shirt and collar. She knew it was left when she was pestering with a woman. She had a reluctant expression, and now it was even more ugly. "Son, I never worry about anything when you do things, but your behavior today really makes me cold. Did your mother give it to you before Say, you are really not toward the heart? Look at the shirt you're wearing. Where's your coat? "

Qin Yizheng looked down. There were some colored things on the collar of his shirt. Because it was white, it looked very obvious. He looked at his mother with a warm and angry face, but he laughed and said in a low voice: "Mom, since you have said that I do things, you don't worry. Why are you so angry?"

"Can I not be angry?" Seeing Qin Yizheng's meaningless face, Ji Shuyi was even more angry. At the moment, there was only their mother and son in the room. Regardless of their appearance, she only said coldly, "Yizheng, mom doesn't want to go around with you. You are such a smart child. You know, mufei, I won't accept it. I told you once before. I thought you would be restrained. This time, it's good for you You're really fascinated by that woman when you bring people to a party like this? "

Qin Yizheng put his hands on his graceful overlapping legs. Hearing the words, he looked calm. His slender fingers tapped his knees twice. Then he looked up at his mother and said, "maybe it's true."