Chapter 1421

Next door, master bedroom.

Mrs. Chu was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep.

Mr. Chu came from the study, sat down beside her, raised his hand and gave her a gentle brush on her forehead. Palm, then covered with sweat. Chu always twisted his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "my hand hurts, doesn't it?"

“…… Well

Mrs. Chu nodded honestly. There was no outsider at the moment, only their husband and wife. Naturally, she didn't have to hide.

Mr. Chu gently held his wife's injured hand and put it on himself.

"Would it be better to raise it higher?"

"Well."

Mrs. Chu laughed and didn't know whether to comfort her husband. "It's really much better."

"You."

Chu always frowned slightly, and there was a trace of helplessness in his doting eyes.

"For the sake of that child, I don't know I thought it was your baby

"Chu mo..."

Suddenly, Mrs. Chu called her husband's name.

"Well?"

Chu Mo raised his eyes and looked at her

When she was young, she was a famous beauty. The four words "love the country and the city" were appropriate to her. At that time, her beauty caused waves. In addition to her good maintenance these years, she is only in her forties, and her beauty remains the same.

Even if she stood with a little girl of Wen Li's age, Mrs. Chu still wanted to win, both in temperament and appearance.

Mrs. Chu leaned against her husband and sighed.

"I have a very strange feeling..."

"Well?"

Chu Mo gently held his wife, "what do you feel?"

Mrs. Chu suddenly sat up and looked at her husband, "Chu Mo, I said, don't laugh at me..."

"Good." Chu ink sink sound, nod.

"I..." Mrs. Chu frowned and hesitated, "I have a feeling that although I know it's unreasonable, but What do I think, Wenli, may be my daughter? "

“？”

As soon as she said this, Chu Mo was really surprised.

He has always been afraid, of course, dare not directly refute.

Just pondering, he said, "Qinghuan, I know that you and Xiaoli are very congenial The child we lost in those years is always a pity in your heart. You ache, so do I. However, Qinghuan, Wenli is the Wen family in Lidu. It's certain... "

"Sure?"

Mrs. Chu shook her head and frowned.

"But do you remember Jingbo?" “……” Chu Mo was silent and nodded.

Mrs. Chu took her husband's hand and said, "Jingbo has been raised by your side since childhood and has always been raised as your nephew When he was five or six years old, I didn't know that he was our son. I always regarded him as your nephew. However, from the first time I met him, I was just like my mother. Don't you remember? "

"Remember..."

Chu Mo frowned, "but, Qinghuan, these are two situations Jingbo is a child of the Chu family. "

"What's the difference?"

Mrs. Chu could not contain her thoughts, and continued.

"Jingbo can be regarded as your nephew for so many years. Can't Wenli be mistaken for a child of the Wen family for so many years?"

“……”

Chu Mo language stagnation, unexpectedly was asked by his wife, irrefutable.

He sighed helplessly, "Qinghuan, you know, this possibility It's not that easy! Jingbo is already a strange thing. Do you think it will happen to our daughter again? "

"Chu mo."

Mrs. Chu was worried and frowned.

"Why don't you believe me? My feeling This feeling, the feeling of a mother, of a child. "

"Qinghuan."

Chu Mo sighed and gently hugged his wife.

"I don't believe you. I know you are a good mother But, Qinghuan, don't do that. I'm afraid you'll be disappointed, you know? I don't want to see you sad again For me, you are the first to have our children. "

“……”

Mrs. Chu opened her mouth. She knew exactly where she was in her husband's heart.

It's just Dayton.

"Well, then, you think of it as Let me die, will you? "

Chu Mo said quietly, "Qinghuan."

"Chu Mo!"

Mrs. Chu covered her heart tightly.

"Twenty years! We always thought TA was gone! But now TA may really be alive! Our children may really live! You know what? These days, how many times, I dream of TA, Ta asked me in my dream, mom, why don't you want me! Why, leave me“……”

Hearing the words, Chu ink is also a tight heart.

"Qinghuan."

Mrs. Chu became more and more excited and her eyes were red.

"In the past 20 years, we have been living such a rich life. We have no idea that the child we thought had died TA may still live in this world! How can we? In the past 20 years, the happiness of our family has left TA alone. How can I face that child! Ah... "

Mrs. Chu was moved and began to cry. "Qinghuan!"

Chu Mo gently hugged his wife, "don't get excited! Why are you excited again? Isn't it agreed that we should face it together? "

"Chu Mo, I'm mom, I'm mom!"

Mrs. Chu shook her head with red eyes. "You don't understand. Pregnant in October TA, like Jingbao and Chenbao, was born in October when I was pregnant

"Well."

Chu Mo nodded, although he was also painful, but some things, father than mother, is really lacking.

He looked down at his wife in his arms, "well, Qinghuan What do you want me to do? "

"Chu mo..."

Mrs. Chu looked at her husband and said, "can I have a paternity test with Wen Li?"

“……”

Chu Mo is in a daze, wife, this is serious!

"Qinghuan, how do you feel So strong? "

"Well."

Mrs. Chu nodded solemnly.

Chu Mo said, "I have no problem I'll say hello to the identification office. Just Wenli What are you going to do? "

"I..."

Mrs. Chu thought for a moment, "let me tell her that this child has a good temper I'm sure she won't refuse. "

"Well."

Chu Mo thought, "Qinghuan, I'm not hitting you. Have you ever thought about it? If Wenli is really not our child, what will happen after you do so? "

"I..."

Mrs. Chu thought that he was worried about himself, "I'll be fine..."

"What about Wenli?"

Mrs. Chu was stunned for a moment and sighed, "are you worried? Will she be sad? Whether she is our child or not, I really like this child. "

Chu Mo breathed a sigh of relief, "if only you could think that way. I'm worried about you. In case Wen Li experiences hope and disappointment, I'm afraid she will block you."

"No way."

Mrs. Chu shook her head firmly. "This child, even her mother can forgive her for abandoning her. Her heart is too soft. How I long for it now, she is my daughte