Wife, do you see my kneeling posture is standard?

She felt that this little boy carried too many secrets, and she couldn't help but want to break through them bit by bit. Now she was crazy to know what terrible things happened to him.

Why would someone pay so little attention to the demands of such a young child.

She took the little boy into the blood test window, and saw the fine needle poke into his little arm, his cheeks were flushed, and his black pupils were also congested with blood.

It was obviously so uncomfortable, but she didn't shed a tear.

Mo Xiaojing's heart tightened as she watched, and her eyes couldn't help being covered with mist. She bit her lips tightly to hold back her tears.

After the blood was drawn, she sat on the chair with the little boy in her arms and waited. She touched his cheek carefully and said, "Xiao Jiujiu, if you feel uncomfortable, just say it, don't bear it."

The little boy just stared at her with his dark eyes, without saying a word.Seeing his pitiful appearance, Mo Xiaojing sighed.

"Nine nine!"

Hearing the nurse calling for someone, Mo Xiaojing walked over with him in his arms.

When she got the test sheet, she was stunned.

The test showed that the little boy's blood type was type O. She glanced at the test sheet, then at the little boy, and her guess became more firm.

Before Lin Qianqian gave birth to a child with massive bleeding, she was the one who accompanied her for laboratory tests.She clearly remembered that Lin Qianqian's blood type was also type O.

Mo Xiaojing's expression was a bit complicated, she was holding the test sheet tightly in one hand, her legs seemed to be filled with lead, and every step she took took a lot of effort.

She didn't react until she felt a light poke on her shoulder, turned her head to look at the little boy, and finally walked towards the ward.

After the doctor bandaged the little boy's wound, he asked him a few more questions, but every answer he received was a few broken words.

He looked at the little boy with deep and difficult eyes, raised his big palm to touch his cheek, and couldn't help sighing softly.

"Doctor, does he have other questions?" Mo Xiaojing asked the doctor out loud.

The doctor nodded and said, "He has autism."

"What... this..." Mo Xiaojing's thoughts were cleared up by the doctor's words, and she turned to look at the little boy again, eyes full of pity and shock.

She was almost sure that Shao Qihui knew about it, so she didn't understand why the other party kept it from her.

"You should arrange for him to see a doctor as soon as possible, otherwise the situation will get worse." The doctor spoke with a bit of solemnity and helplessness in his tone.

He had never seen parents who didn't care about their children so much.

"Okay." Mo Xiaojing felt that the doctor's dazzling eyes made her unable to hide, she nodded, got up and hugged the little boy and left.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when we returned to Shao Qihui's apartment.

After she ordered takeaway first, she went to tidy up the little boy's room.

On the pillow, she found the little boy's hair, and by some strange coincidence, she even hid it away.

After Shao Qihui came back in the evening, she seemed to be a normal person and didn't say a word about taking the little boy to the hospital.

Shao Qihui found out by himself, he tapped the gauze on the little boy's head vigorously with his fingers, his eyes dimmed, and he turned his back to the busy Mo Xiaojing and asked, "What's the matter with his head?"

His words fell into his heart, Mo Xiaojing froze for a moment, and then panicked.She clenched the rag in her hand, pursed her lips that were suddenly dry, and also turned her back to Shao Qihui, and spoke slowly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention today. He fell off the chair and broke his head. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

The appearance of her flustered apology dispelled Shao Qihui's suspicion. He picked up the little boy and went back to the room. When he passed by Mo Xiaojing, he said calmly, "It's okay, how can a child not bump into each other?" Yes, you don't need to blame yourself."

Shao Qihui passed by in a flash, and Mo Xiaojing's heart slowly fell. Her hands were firmly supported on the table, and her lips couldn't help trembling.

She felt that Shao Qihui had become more and more strange recently!

When Shao Qihui came out of the room, Mo Xiaojing had already left.

Immediately afterwards, he received a message, "I'm a little tired today, so I'll go back first." It was from Mo Xiaojing.

His eyes were fixed on the phone screen, his eyes flashed, and then he dialed a number / After the other party connected, he immediately said, "If you don't come to pick him up, I won't be able to keep him."

"Got it, I'll pick it up tomorrow."

The man on the other end of the phone stood in the dark warehouse. He took off the peaked cap on his head, revealing a sharp-edged face.Those eyes were like sharp knives, wishing to get out of their sheaths and stab at that position.

He wiped the crack at the corner of his mouth, and a smell of blood swept over him. He actually felt a little sweet, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and the hand holding the phone was tightened.

"Qianqian, just try it on, go quickly." Mo Xiaojing pushed Lin Qianqian, insisting that she go in and try on a wedding dress.

She originally asked Lin Qianqian to accompany her to the bridal shop to choose an engagement dress, but the moment she saw the wedding dress, she completely lost control.

She completely forgot the purpose of her coming here, so she went in and started trying on the wedding dress, and she also took Lin Qianqian along with her.

Lin Qianqian looked at the pure white wedding dress in front of her, and there was a faint ripple in her heart, and her heart beat faster.

She has always felt that the wedding dress symbolizes the sacred. With the existence of the wedding dress, even the marriage becomes noble and pure, as if the relationship between two people who are about to get married is pure without adding any impurities.

A wave of anticipation and yearning gradually grew in Lin Qianqian's eyes.

But when she was really asked to try it on, she hesitated.

She seemed a little frightened.

"Qianqian? What are you in a daze for?" Lin Qianqian didn't respond for a long time, but Mo Xiaojing poked her arm and reminded her aloud.

"Huh?" Lin Qianqian put away her thoughts, turned her head to look at Mo Xiaojing, her eyes were a little dazed.

Mo Xiaojing blinked at her, then nodded to the clerk.

Then he pushed her into the fitting room involuntarily, and before Lin Qianqian could react, she quickly ran out of the fitting room, "Try it on, I'll wait for you outside."

Just as Lin Qianqian was about to leave, the shopping guide entered the fitting room with a white wedding dress. She glanced at the other party awkwardly through the floor-to-ceiling mirror, but she didn't say anything, it was her acquiescence.

Half an hour later, the curtain of the fitting room was pulled open unexpectedly.

Mo Xiaojing looked at Lin Qianqian boredly, and after just one glance, she was stunned.

Her lips parted slightly, and she looked at Lin Qianqian in surprise. A look of amazement flashed in her eyes, and the water she just drank almost leaked from the corner of her mouth.

Lin Qianqian is so beautiful!She was so beautiful that she didn't know what words to use to describe her.

The tube top floor-sweeping wedding dress outlines her figure, and the pure white color makes her look like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, shining against the warm yellow light.

"What's wrong? Doesn't it look good?" Mo Xiaojing's eyes were dull, and she didn't speak for a long time. Lin Qianqian lowered her eyes to look at herself, then at her, and asked aloud.

Mo Xiaojing wiped the corner of her mouth, quickly got up and walked towards her, "Do you think I don't look good when I look like this?"

When she walked to Lin Qianqian's side, she couldn't help but turn around while grabbing her arm, the surprise in her eyes deepened.

The back of the wedding dress was designed with straps, which outlined Lin Qianqian's soft waistline. Each strap was inlaid with diamonds, giving it a sense of elegance.

Mo Xiaojing had an urge to buy this wedding dress right away. She always felt that if it wasn't for Lin Qianqian, others might not be able to wear it at all.

"It's really beautiful! It's like a fairy! Miss Lin, I think that if you get married in the future, you can come to us to order a wedding dress. I think our designers will like models like you very much." The shopping guide also agreed. He praised Lin Qianqian without hesitation.

She has worked in this industry for many years, and it is really rare to meet someone with such a good temperament. After finally meeting one, it is natural to develop.

This is a free publicity for their bridal shop.

"Thank you." Lin Qianqian was a little embarrassed by her excessive praise.

Mo Xiaojing's gaze had been fixed on Lin Qianqian. Suddenly, her gaze was attracted by a hair on her neck, and a thought came to her mind. She reached out and quickly took off her hair.

"What are you doing?" Sensing Mo Xiaojing's touch, Lin Qianqian turned her head and looked at her in surprise.

Mo Xiaojing quickly stretched her hand behind her, turned to Lin Qianqian's other side, put her hand on her shoulder, and smiled with crooked eyes, "Do you want me to take a photo for you?"

"no need."

"That's okay, we have to shoot."

After finishing speaking, she immediately walked up to Lin Qianqian, lowered her head and rummaged through her phone in her bag.The moment she picked up the phone, she threw her hair into her bag, then took out the phone and snapped at Lin Qianqian to hide her guilty conscience.

"Qianqian, have you ever thought about when you will marry Gu Jinyan?" While the shopping guide was arranging the dress, Mo Xiaojing looked at the photos on her phone and asked Lin Qianqian aloud.

Lin Qianqian seemed to be stopped by her sudden question. For a moment, she felt stuck in her throat and didn't know what to say.

At the thought of getting married, memories from the past flooded into my mind, as if something was blocked in my chest, and even breathing became difficult.

"Forget it, forget it, let's not talk about it." Knowing that Lin Qianqian must have thought of the previous incident, Mo Xiaojing handed her a glass of water and said softly.

Lin Qianqian took the water she handed over and took a sip.

After waiting in the bridal shop for a long time, Mo Xiaojing finally got a dress that she was quite satisfied with.

Originally, she was going to have dinner with Lin Qianqian, but after getting Lin Qianqian's hair, she temporarily changed this decision.

After separating from Lin Qianqian, she quickly went to the hospital and handed over the little boy's hair and Lin Qianqian's hair to the doctor for a paternity test.

"We will call you in a week to come and get the results." The doctor sealed the two hairs and said to Mo Xiaojing.

"Can't you hurry up?" Mo Xiaojing looked a little anxious.

A week later was her engagement banquet with Shao Qihui, and she had to receive the result before then.

"We'll do it as soon as possible."