Chapter 226

"Hello?" Qu Shaochen's voice rings in the tension of Mu Jingcheng. He looks at Mu Jingcheng alertly, and holds her tightly with the other hand. Then he continues to say, "what's the matter?"

"Dad..."

A childish voice rang out from the phone, at the same time with unprecedented happiness and excitement, Mujing orange's heart "bang" went down, and then it hurt like something tore.

District less Chen felt her abnormality, also understand her heart is very uncomfortable, so tightly hold her hand, at the same time warning the phone that don't understand the child, "don't call me dad! I'm not... "

"You are my father!" Qiqi's voice is very loud and excited. She shouts to the phone, "you are really my father!"

"What did you say?" Qu Shaochen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was full of doubts. Qiqi seldom interrupted him, and seldom called him for sure.

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Just at this time, the voice of Qu Shituo came out from the phone, "the result comes out. The identification result shows that you and Qiqi are really father daughter relationship, that is to say, Qiqi is the flesh and blood of our district family!"

"No way!" District Little Chen brow tight wrinkly, although before just guess, but the result comes out of that moment, he unexpectedly still can't believe.

Mu Jingcheng turned to look at him. His face was heavy and serious.

A bad premonition instantly surrounded her, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in water, with a feeling of suffocation.

"Can you come back and see the result?" There was no excitement or anger in Qu Shituo's voice. Instead, he was always calm. "I'll take Qiqi and xueou back to Qu's home. From today on, they will be my daughter-in-law and granddaughter. If anyone dares to be bad to them, it's to be against Qu Shituo!"

With that, Qu Shituo hung up coldly.

Listening to the sound of beep coming from the phone, Qu Shaochen slowly takes the mobile phone away from his ear.

But his face became more and more ugly.

"Yes, right?" Mu Jingcheng summoned up a lot of courage to look at him and knew that the result must be like this, but he couldn't help but open his mouth.

Qu Shaochen turns to see her, her face is very white, just like when she was assassinated and just entered the hospital, there is no blood.

He knew that this woman cared, and that her heart was under greater pressure than himself. But facing her innocent but persistent eyes, he could only say the result that they could not accept, "right!"

With such a definite result and such a firm answer, Mu Jingcheng almost fainted.

Her brain was buzzing at the moment of hearing the result, like a plane bombing, like being attacked by several atomic bombs at the same time. Tqr1

at this moment, she doesn't know whether to comfort the man or congratulate him.

I don't know whether I should turn around and leave this man who has a daughter or other wives, or whether I should accompany him and face this terrible fact together.

"Jingcheng..."

"Wait!" Mujing orange suddenly stopped, but did not look at him, but looked at the ground, the pair of shoes on the ground is not very good-looking, the voice is not angry, there is no vitality, but dead silence, "let me be quiet!"

"There may be some misunderstanding!" Qu Shaochen said what he thought in his heart. It was a kind of intuition, but he didn't believe it was a groundless idea. But now, this intuition has become the only support in his heart and the only fact he is willing to believe, "there may be something wrong with the identification result! She can't... "

"Qu Shaochen..." Mu Jingcheng suddenly looked up at him, her eyes were red, but there was not a drop of tears. Her voice was choking, but she was obviously trying to control her emotions. She didn't cry, let alone make noise, or even say an irrational word, but her expression was a little depressed, and even more alienated. She looked straight at the man in front of her, like talking to a stranger, and more lonely It's like saying something to yourself, "we all need to accept reality!"

"But..."

"I want to be alone!" Mu Jingcheng looked at him and breathed heavily. Then he continued, "when I think clearly, I will go back. Don't look for me!"

With that, he turned to leave.

But Qu Shaochen grabbed her hand and pulled her back. "Mujing orange, we just said, no matter what the result is, you will calm down..."

"Am I not calm enough?" Mu Jingcheng suddenly shakes off his hand, her eyes are redder than just now, and some uncontrollable moisture comes up, blocking her sight. She tries to She tried hard to take a deep breath, and then pressed back the tears. But when she looked at the man in front of her again, her heart finally broke down, and her tears fell like rain. She calmly wiped a handful of tears, and then looked at Qu Shaochen with the most calm attitude, "I need time We need to think about how to accept the fact that you have a daughter or even an ex-wife, and we need to think about our future... "

"I'll give you time, but you're not well yet. I'm worried...""Don't worry! I will not torture myself Mu Jingcheng took a look at him, then reached out and stopped a taxi. Just before getting on the bus, she suddenly realized something, "give me your wallet!"

District Little Chen Zheng for a while, then handed the purse to her.

He wants to stop her, want to be with her, want to let her know that these things are not his wish, he will try to change all this.

But that woman, the most wonderful woman in his life, just closed the door like that I am leaving.

Looking at the license plate number of the taxi, Qu Shaochen took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone, "monitor a taxi immediately, his license plate number is..." When Qu Shaochen went back, Qiqi was already asleep.

And the room they live in is the one with robots that Qu Shaochen moved away from before. Looking at the pattern of the whole room was disrupted, and even had traces of children's life, the head of district Shaochen couldn't help but look at it.

Did his life change in this way?

"Shaochen, are you back?" Just as Qu Shaochen looked at all the strange things in the room, Liang xueou's voice came from behind.

She was dressed in a couple of colors of home clothes. Her curly hair was casually draped over her shoulders. The skin on her washed face was smooth and tender. It seemed that she was completely integrated with the pattern of the house. If you don't know, you can't see that she was the "guest" who just moved in this afternoon.

"Let's talk!" After the district little Chen swept her one eye, then turned round to walk out.