Divorce contract: President please sign

"Am I... your child?"

Mo Chang'an's words hit Zhuo Zhaoran's ears so hard, and also hit his heart hard.

Zhuo Zhaoran was shocked, "What did you say?"

His voice was originally obscure and hoarse, and it was even more hoarse at this moment. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't even be able to understand what he said.

Mo Changan pursed his lips, unable to speak.

The expression in his eyes was nervous and apprehensive, even with a little fear, as if he was afraid that Zhuo Zhaoran would say some unbearable answer.

Zhuo Zhaoran just frowned, and after a long time, he said, "You...why would you ask this? Why would you think so?"

Seeing the struggle and anxiety on her face, Zhuo Zhaoran knew this girl's character and would never say anything groundless, so he continued to ask, "Did you hear some rumors?"

Mo Changan was relieved when he heard the word "rumor".

If this is the truth, Zhuo Zhaoran would definitely not use the word rumor.

"So, is this fake?"

She asked one more question, because she was very nervous and nervous, she couldn't help reaching out and holding Zhuo Zhaoran's hand, "Uncle... this is fake, isn't it?"

"Of course." Zhuo Zhaoran nodded, "I did like Weiwei very much when I was young, I liked it very much, you know what happened later, because of Shen Changgong, I could only do that, and it hurt Weiwei's heart, Missed her. How could she be such a hot-tempered woman and what happened to me at that time? You, not my child, although after you were born, every time I saw you, so beautiful and cute, I I hope, it would be fine if you were my child. But you are not my child, you are Jiang Yuan's child, your surname is Mo, and your name is Mo Changan."

The breath in Mo Changan's heart was finally relieved.

She breathed a long sigh of relief, then gasped for breath, raised her hand to stroke her chest lightly, and murmured, "It's okay...it's okay...that's good..."

Looking at her like this, Zhuo Zhaoran knew that she must have misunderstood something because of the truth she knew before, right?It's getting so tense now.

Zhuo Zhaoran didn't make a sound, just stretched out his hand and gently touched Mo Changan's head, then hugged her shoulder.

This man, so thin and weak, but with strong arms, just hugged her shoulders and patted her back lightly.

Just like an elder, at this moment, his dull and hoarse voice doesn't sound so unpleasant anymore, like a kind of comfort, comforting her.

"You silly girl, you are usually so smart, how can you be so confused now? I will never deny my Zhuo Zhaoran's woman, and I will never deny my Zhuo Zhaoran's child, never. There is no concealment. If you were my child, how could I nod my head and even strongly approve of your marriage contract with Boyan? I really like you very much. You look exactly like Weiwei when she was young, but you are not my child , don't worry about it, seeing your belly is so big, you should give birth soon, right?"

Zhuo Zhaoran's speech speed was neither too fast nor too slow, such a passage was uttered at the speed of speaking.

Chang An didn't make a sound, just nodded.

"I don't have any other wishes. After the child is born, it would be great if I could come and see it. Boyan...you won't forgive me. It would be even better if you agree to this."

There was a desolate exclamation in Zhuo Zhaoran's voice.

As he said, he will never deny his woman, and he will never deny his child, so he married Yin Qingmu at the beginning, and later took back Junlin (Bai Ye) to raise him, but only for her Boyan, his heart is full of guilt.

Let him grow up in such an environment, let him grow up beside someone like Shen Changgong, he is the one who is sorry for Bo Yan.

To Chang An, he is also full of guilt.No matter what, he was also the one who ruined her family, and he owed her that.

These two children, he owed them both too much.

Mo Changan didn't refuse, but she didn't explicitly agree to his words either. She just said, "Just promise that you won't become a grandfather like Shen Changgong, that's fine."

Zhuo Zhaoran twitched the corners of his lips, and when he heard Shen Changgong's name, his smile became mocking.

"How could I become like the person I hate the most?"

Mo Changan smiled slightly, "That's fine, as long as you're not a grandfather like Shen Changgong, you're Little Pudding's grandfather. Boyan, he's so kind-hearted, he never hated someone like Shen Changgong from the bottom of his heart. , so he will forgive you, it will be a matter of time."

Zhuo Zhaoran was suddenly moved. Compared to her son who hadn't been with him for 21 years, she knew much better than herself.

He stretched out his hand and stroked her hair lightly, "Junlin's extreme stubbornness in doing things is caused by what happened to him when he was a child. He has endured too much and shouldered too much, so that the way he does things is too extreme and stubborn. But he is not a bad person, if you can, don't blame him, your blame is the sharpest knife to him."

Mo Changan could tell that the Junlin he was referring to was Bai Ye, but the name made her a little confused, "Junlin?"

Zhuo Zhaoran smiled slightly, "Before he came to me, Junlin followed his mother's surname, and his name was Bai Junlin. After he came to me, he changed his name to Zhuo Baiye. Zhuo is my surname." , Bai is his mother's surname, Ye..."

Having said that, Zhuo Zhaoran paused for a moment, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a bit of coldness in his voice, "Ye, it's the wild of the wild species, this is the word that impressed Shen Changgong the most when he scolded him. .”

Mo Changan pursed his lips, but remained silent.

Originally, she thought that this matter should not be said by herself, but maybe she is still a little soft-hearted. After hearing this, she can't help but soften her heart to Bai Ye.

Just a little bit, it is already impossible to return to the relationship with him that we talked about before.

"Do you know about him?" Mo Changan just mentioned it.

Zhuo Zhaoran frowned, "Him?"

"Junlin." Mo Changan spit out the name, she didn't want to say Bai Ye's name, like this name, she did too many bad things to Bo Yan, but if it comes to the name Junlin, There will not be so many conflicting feelings in my heart.

"What happened to Junlin?"

There was doubt in Zhuo Zhaoran's eyes, obviously, he didn't know anything about Bai Ye.

Mo Changan's voice was very light, but there was a slight sigh in his tone, "He is sick, it's a brain tumor, an astrocytoma."