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He was about to say something, but Ling Snake dragged him into their apartment.

Ling Snake rolled his eyes at him, and said: "Even if you see a hole in the door, the young lady won't come out.

If Miss doesn't want us to know, don't think about asking about it. "

Uncommonly, Anan didn't reply, but murmured to himself with a worried expression on his face: "I'm really afraid that Miss won't be able to bear it, so I'll do something else."

Ling Snake sat down on the sofa carelessly, with his feet casually placed on the tea table.

He said with a half-smile: "It's useless that you have been with Miss for so long, and you haven't even figured out Miss's temperament.

Don't look at the young lady who looks coquettish and coquettish, if she really wants to do something, she is also a man of indomitable spirit.

Don't worry, Miss will be fine. "

Anan glanced at her, frowned, and said coldly: "Didn't you also be shocked when Miss did what she did last time?
The lady was obviously in a bad mood just now, but you are calm here, it is in vain that the lady treats you so well. "

When Ling Snake heard this, his anger rose immediately, and he was about to choke him, but seeing his worried and anxious face, he gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and got up to look for something to eat in the refrigerator.

Although Anan was also very hungry, he didn't have the heart to eat. Seeing Ling Snake messing around in the kitchen, he felt very noisy, so he went out to the corridor.

Ling Snake made some noodles casually, but Anan didn't come back after eating.

She clicked her tongue, sighed, and went to the gate to look out through the peephole, and sure enough, she saw Anan walking up and down the corridor, feeling restless.

Ling Snake didn't bother to care about him, and didn't have anything to do for a while, so he went to the equipment room to practice his skills.

Mo Yixin was still holding the report in his hand, he seemed to be crying, but also seemed to be laughing, his expression looked very strange.

She has read this report countless times, and she knows every word on it, but suddenly finds that the sentences inside are very difficult to understand.

She read it word by word, but her head was still in a mess, and she couldn't understand what it meant.

What is "in line with the law of inheritance, the probability of parentage is greater than 0.9999"?
She clearly understood what this meant, but she didn't seem to understand.

Does it mean that there is still a 0.0001 probability that it is not a parent-child relationship?
She seemed to have grasped a thin life-saving straw, and wanted to hold on tightly and not let go.

A glimmer of hope rose in her heart, she picked up her phone in a panic and wanted to call the identification center to confirm.

Holding the phone, she suddenly felt that it was ridiculous to be deceiving herself.

She wanted to cry aloud, but when she grinned, she burst into tears.

Funny!
How ridiculous!

The woman she dealt with so hard, and the wild child of unknown origin who could have been a sharp weapon, turned out to be the elder brother's people long ago.

The child looked four or five years old. It turned out that she had lost a few years ago, and she lost in a muddleheaded way.

Today, it is still a mess.

After an unknown amount of time, the room darkened.

it's dark.

She felt a chill all over her body, and when she woke up, she found that she had fallen asleep on the ground.

Nose stuffed, breathing very difficult.

My forehead is so hot.

She felt as if she had had a terrible, terrible nightmare.

Luckily woke up.

She wanted to get up, but found that her right leg seemed to be numb.

She went to rub her legs in displeasure, and found that she was holding a piece of paper tightly in her hand.

She glanced in bewilderment, her head buzzing.

It was not a nightmare.

It's all true.

Her head was hot, a little drowsy, and she seemed unusually awake.

She knew very well that no matter what, she must never tell anyone about this.

With a blank expression on her face, she slowly tore up the piece of paper.

He carefully collected all the debris, limped towards the bathroom, and poured it carefully into the toilet.

Seeing those fragments being swept up by the water and disappearing in an instant, the depression in her heart was also reduced a lot.

God knows this matter, she knows it, as long as she doesn't say it, this matter doesn't exist.

No one would think that the eldest brother and the mother and son are a real family.

After that, they will be separated, and then the mother and son will be driven to a place far away in the sky.

Then this matter will never see the light of day.

Forever and forever, buried deep in her heart, don't tell anyone until she dies.

Anyway, upon closer inspection, the child looked more like Lin Yue than his elder brother.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so long, and no one doubted it.

It is said that boys are generally more like their mothers, and Lin Yue has always taken care of him, and his words and deeds are very similar to her.

Fine, just keep it up.

until leaving.

She squatted on the ground, slowly kneading her right leg.

After a long meeting, the numb right leg finally returned to normal.

She walked slowly to the sink, stared at the haggard and lifeless face in the mirror, dazed for a while, and then washed slowly.

With a stuffy nose, a headache, and a fever, she knew she had a cold.

I went to the bedroom to put on some clothes, and when I went out, I saw Anan leaning at the door, as if he had fallen asleep.

She frowned slightly, and just about to make a sound, Anan woke up suddenly.

He looked up and saw the young lady, and got up quickly, but his vision darkened, and he almost fell down.

He quickly supported the wall to stabilize himself, and waited for the darkness in front of him to dissipate, then looked at the young lady carefully again, and said in a hoarse voice: "Miss, it's time to eat, what do you want, let me make it?"

Mo Yixin looked at him indifferently for a while, then said: "Anything is fine."

Anan frowned, and said cautiously: "Miss, do you have a cold? Why is your voice a little hoarse?"

Mo Yixin went downstairs and said casually: "Well, I have a cold, I will see if there is any cold medicine at home later."

Anan also went downstairs, and hurriedly said: "Yes, the cold medicine prepared before works well, and I'll bring it for you after dinner."

He didn't dare to take the young lady to the hospital, let alone call the family doctor, otherwise the old house would be alarmed, and the young lady would definitely not agree.

He hurried into the kitchen, made a small portion of shredded chicken noodles, added the rice porridge with minced fish that had been simmering, and paired it with two portions of green vegetables, and quickly put it on for Mo Yixin.

Mo Yixin seemed to have no appetite, so he put it down after eating a little.

Anan brought another small bowl of tangerine peel, red dates and red bean paste. The sweet taste has a hint of clear aroma.

He persuaded with a smile: "Miss, this won't make your nose so stuffy, and it's your favorite taste, do you want to eat more?"

Mo Yixin looked at his expression of suppressing worry and cautiously asking questions, his nose was a little sore, so he picked up a small spoon and began to eat slowly.

The taste is not bad, not blindly sweet and greasy, but there is a kind of clear and refreshing taste inside, plus the sweetness of red dates, and the delicateness of red bean paste, it has a special flavor.

She finished eating without knowing it.

Anan couldn't hide the joy on his face, and hurriedly went to fill another bowl.

Mo Yixin hurriedly said: "No need, Anan, I'm full."

Anan paused in excitement, and his hand holding the rice stiffened in embarrassment.