Thinking of this, the remorse in Mu Jingcheng's heart is less, the whole talent is no longer so sad, no longer so painful.
At this moment, ice Congling's voice rang, "maybe I know my mother is not here? It's said that the younger a child is, the more he understands. Maybe He's saying goodbye to his mother With that, she turned her head and looked at Mujing orange, like a kind of comfort, "when you grow up, you should be a sensible child."
Mu Jingcheng nodded with approval, but his eyes were sore.
"And the father of the child, by the way?" Ice snow Cong Ling looks at Mu Jing orange doubtfully, although she once had a chance for a moment before, doubting Qu Shaochen.
But later I thought it was impossible, so I gave up the idea completely.
However, Liang xueou has become a vegetable and has been lying in the hospital for so long, but he has not seen the man come to see her. Surely he is not a good person, is he?
"No more." Mu Jingcheng breathed heavily, and his eyes fell on the child again. Looking at him crying heartbroken, eyes sour again, "are not."
"My God..." Ice and snow Congling's heart began to ache. She turned to look at the child and understood why he was crying so miserably. "What about the child? I don't think you're going to be able to raise them? "
Ice and snow Congling looks at Mujing orange in doubt with complicated eyes.
"He and his grandparents..." Mujing orange pulled the corner of her lip with satisfaction, which was the only place she could comfort.
It's just She did not know whether the Nangong couple would accept it or whether they would be willing to raise another child when they were old.
What's more, I don't know where they are and whether they can be contacted after the loss of their children.
"That's fine!" Ice and snow Congling was relieved, but her heart of sympathy was still overflowing. "It's just pity for the child No parents were born. Alas, it's really pitiful. What should he do when he grows up? "
Mu Jingcheng sighed, but he didn't know what to say.
When she came out of the nursery, with the help of Congling, she arranged a sister-in-law for the child. She was relieved to see that the child finally calmed down.
Looking at the child crying tired, slowly fell asleep, Mujing orange found that his face It is so similar to Nangong Yao.
For a moment, her heart can not help but sour pull, "brother Yao, see? This is your son. He grew up with you It's as like as two peas. "
Finish saying this words, Mu Jing orange can't help looking up to the sky.
In the blue sky, a white cloud blocked the sun. She seemed to see Nangong Yao's face at that moment.
He smiles confidently as before, as if to say thank you.
Mujing orange knows that he can't appear in the sky, let alone say thank you to herself, but she still unconsciously shakes her head, as if to say: you're welcome.
Come out from the hospital, district little Chen and Qi Qi Qi still don't see a trace.
Mu Jing orange sees the car of area little Chen, walked past.
Sitting in the car, her heart just calmed down, the whole person some empty looking at a place in front, don't know what to do.
Just then, the mobile phone in the bag rang.
Mu Jing Cheng was stunned for a moment. She took out her mobile phone. There was a caller ID of Qu Shaochen on it. At this moment, she remembered that she didn't know how to use the new mobile phone.
Although she is very curious, but now she is not concerned about the use of mobile phones, but Qiqi's situation.
So, her first reaction when she answered the phone was to ask about Kiki, "how's Kiki? Did you find her? Is she still crying? "
"I'm tired of crying and I'm asleep." There is a trace of fatigue in Qu Shaochen's voice.
Mu Jingcheng could hear it, so he asked anxiously, "where are you now? I'll pick you up in my car. "
"No, when Kiki is more stable, I'll pick you up." District less Chen is still worried about her injury, so don't want to let her so tired, "you go to my office to have a good rest, don't be too tired."
Mu Jingcheng knows that he is worried about himself, but he is more worried about him and Qiqi.
Especially Qiqi, after such a big change, how could she bear it at such a young age?
"What about Kiki?" As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was a little tight. She really loves that child, but she doesn't know how to help her.
"She will understand and accept the reality." District Little Chen heavily exhaled a breath, "however, I didn't expect, she unexpectedly so care."
"Anyway, it's her mother." Mujing orange is also deep experience, so can understand Qiqi's mood, "this period of time, we accompany her more, this is too difficult for her, she will be very uncomfortable."
"Good!" District Little Chen nods to agree.
Mujing breathed heavily and felt comfortable in his heart.
For a moment, the conversation between the two people appeared in the cold, but no one was willing to hang up and stay quiet.After a long time, Mujing said, "I want to call uncle Nangong."
"Well, fight!" Qu Shaochen agreed, "that's the only blood of Nangong family. They should be very happy." At this point, he said with some worry, "it's just We suggest that they do a paternity test in advance. "
"Good!" Mu Jingcheng nodded with approval.
Although she can see the outline of Nangong Yao from the child's face, there are so many coincidences in this world that can't be explained clearly.
What's more, Liang xueou's character is so bad.
So, just in case, Mujing orange agrees with Qu Shaochen.
But how can she convey such a statement to Nangong and his wife?
"It's up to them to decide the matter of identification! After all, it's their grandson and it's none of our business. " Qu Shaochen knew what she was worried about, so she gave her advice, "what's more, they don't want to raise grandchildren for others, so I'm afraid it will be more cautious than we are. "
"Well!" Mu Jingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, but just as she was about to hang up, she suddenly remembered that she couldn't use the phone at all, and she didn't remember the mobile phone numbers of Nangong and his wife, so she had to ask, "can I get my previous mobile phone back?"
"How..." Area little Chen tiny pulled a lip Cape, "don't like this?"
"No!" Mu Jingcheng shook his head. "I don't know how to play this, and I don't remember Uncle Nangong's phone number. "
"All your previous information is backed up in this one." When Qu Shaochen finished, he directly taught her how to operate it. "In fact, this mobile phone is voice controlled. If you want to do something, just say it, it can do it. You can try... "