Chapter 73

When Mu Yao returns home, Jiashu has already gone to sleep, and there is a note left by her at the table.

"Mommy, I'm very good today. Good night."

As soon as she was warm, she leaned over to kiss Jiashu, and then she got up and left. Fang Ming's phone call came quickly.

"What's the matter?"

"I'm downstairs. Is it convenient for you to come down now?"

Fang Ming's voice was worried.

"You wait for me."

Mu Yao quickly wrapped up a coat and immediately went downstairs. Fang Ming leaned against the front of the car. Under the dim light, he looked a little uneasy.

"What's the matter?"

Fang Ming looked at her solemnly, "mia, I think Li Zhennan has found your identity."

"Well?"

"He used to send your hair and Li Ting's hair to the authorities for DNA test, but now he hasn't shown his card. I suspect he has a bigger conspiracy."

Mu Yao stopped for a moment and tightened her eyebrows.

"I and Li Ting Why would he test my DNA and ritain's? "

Fang Ming is considering whether to tell her everything he has found.

Mu Yao raises Mou, see his facial expression a few minutes hesitant, then pursue to ask, "did you still conceal me what?"

She had already asked, and Fang Ming said it all.

"Li Ting is the child Li Zhennan brought back five years ago. This time line is just right for you to go back home. Besides, Li Ting and Jia Shu's eyebrows are so similar. I asked Mu Han that you hypnotized a memory with him five years ago. Do you know what that memory is? "

He asked, Li Zhennan forced to ask her identity of those pictures will come back to her mind.

The mole on her waist Why is he so clear?

If what Li Zhennan said is true and he had sex with her, is Li Ting really her son?

The sudden information pounded her brain. She only felt the whole blood was slowly condensing, and her hands and feet were cold. "It's impossible. Li Hao's genius is Jiashu's father, which can't be wrong. "

In fact, listen carefully, her voice in the faint trembling, the truth of the matter, often no one can bear.

Fang Ming looked at her with heartache. Five years ago, he saw her for the first time. He knew that before that, she had suffered a lot. Over the years, he watched her metamorphosis bit by bit, and almost stripped off a layer of skin to create the "MIA" today.

He didn't want her to fail, so he went back to this place with her, but it was beyond their expectation.

"Mia, it's too late to stop now. Didn't you decide to take Jiashu out of here a few days ago? Shall we leave here and find a place to live a good life

Mu Yao embraces both arms, fingers tightly pinches own joint, only then gradually calms down.

It was windy at night. Her loose coat was blown up by the wind. Her hair was flying in the wind. Her pale face was like a wall. Her eyes were red with blood.

"My father died, and his ashes were dug out. My brother is dead, and now the corpse capital can't be found. Even if Li Zhennan is really Jiashu's father, what if I went to bed with him five years ago? That doesn't count. My family's life and my father's painstaking efforts are all destroyed in the hands of the Li family. It's too late for you to let me stop now! "

She tried to lower her voice, but the voice of fatigue and hoarseness, but like an awl into the bottom of Fang Ming's heart.

He pulled her into his arms with his chin on her head.

"Well, I'll be with you whatever you want to do."

Mu Yao does not struggle, she is too tired, she really needs a harbor to stop. She let Fang Ming hold her quietly, smelling the fragrance of his body, and felt at ease.

"Let me protect you, let me be Jiashu's father, OK?"

She raised her eyes, staring at him, but gradually softened by the tenderness in his eyes.

But how cruel the reality is, she is now in the mire, and if you pull him in again, she will hate herself.

Just now the weakness was pressed back by her, she pushed him away from his gentle eyes.

"I don't deserve you."

The indifference on Mu Yao's face frustrated Fang Ming.

"All I know is that you are the only woman in my life."

Fang Ming's voice is very firm, almost let Mu Yao almost red eyes.

She did not dare to look at him, but changed the topic, "how are you doing with song Xiufeng?"

"My people have been following her daughter and her husband. Song Xiufeng should not be able to bear such psychological pressure."

"Well."

"Remember, don't hurt her daughter, just follow them."

This sentence, or exposed Mu Yao's heart, she is not willing to implicate the innocent.

Fang Ming couldn't help pursing her lips. "In fact, you've never changed. You've always been yourself."Mu Yao a Leng, but did not answer.

"Well, it's windy. Go up quickly."

"Well."

Mu Yao looked at him and pursed her dry lips, but she didn't know what to say. She took two steps, and then stopped and looked back at him.

"Fang Ming, I owe you too much. If there is an afterlife, I will pay it back in the next life."

Without waiting for him to answer, she immediately turned away, without any nostalgia.

Mu Yao didn't want to or dare not. She gave her heart to a person who regarded her as a plaything. She was reborn, transformed and exhausted. She could never go back.

Now she calculated step by step, her hands can only be stained with more blood, and he has a bright future, he should not drag him down.

Fang Ming watched her disappear in front of her, and wanted to catch up with her, but she was afraid to give her pressure. At last, she couldn't say that.

As long as you protect her by her side, it doesn't matter whether in this life or in the afterlife.

……

Hall that Mu Yao and song Xiufeng contact things, immediately report to Li Zhennan.

"Mr. Li, what do you mean MIA wants to do?"

"Close to song Xiufeng and get the account book of Mu family." He drew out a sneering smile. "It's a pity that it's too hasty for me to believe that she's not mu Yao." He said it with a touch of disappointment.

"Song Xiufeng's side..."

"To night, we'll go to a place and we'll know if it's the same as I guess."

……

In the company, song Xiuying intentionally or unintentionally avoided Mu Yao.

In just two days, she lost a lot of weight. These two days, her husband and daughter are being followed, this sense of uneasiness almost engulfed her.

Song Xiufeng did not dare to risk turning to the Li family, so she called Mu Yao.

They still meet at the same place.

Mu Yao is waiting for her in the private room. This time, song Xiuying takes her account book to the appointment.