Now the existence of this child will be a burden to them.

Zhan Yan can ignore the child, but Zhuang Mingyue cannot.

Zhuang Mingyue took him for a walk in the back courtyard, patting his back to coax him to sleep.

When he closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, Zhuang Mingyue took him to lie on the sofa. Little Xingxing nestled in Zhuang Mingyue's arms and quietly opened his eyes and looked up at her. As soon as Zhuang Mingyue lowered his head, he immediately pretended sleep.

Zhuang Mingyue opened her eyes and looked away in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

What was recorded in the torn-out part of my mother's diary.

And the critical information covered by the smudges...

If she is not Zhuang Haisheng's daughter, what kind of dispute will there be between her mother and Zhuang Haisheng?

My mother followed Yan Guhong when she was sixteen or seventeen years old...

It was also written in the diary that if she was the child of her mother and Yan Guhong, then Xu Zekai just hated that she was Zhuang Haisheng's daughter, but he should have read the diary, and he should have no reason to target her.

When Xu Zekai gave her the diary, did he also conceal other things... that she didn't know about?

Taoyuan Village.

In a cramped room full of bad odor.

Xu Zekai stood under the swaying lamp and stared at the dying person on the bed.

"...Whose child is Zhuang Mingyue? Did you do the torn pages of Yan Qingcheng's notes?"

Xu Zekai looked at the personally identified report, and he no longer knew whether what he did was right or wrong.

From the beginning, he had known that Ying Yueyao would doubt the relationship between Zhan Yan and Zhuang Mingyue.

Xu Zekai didn't know from the beginning that Zhan Yan had no blood relationship with Zhuang Mingyue, because... he had never doubted it.

He didn't know that the appraisal report that Ying Yueyao had been changed had also been changed in advance.

Tongji People's Hospital

two days ago.

on the phone

After Xu Zekai finished explaining other matters: "...If the appraisal report shows that there is no blood relationship, I will change it to this one and show it to her."

The other party: "Dr. Xu wants her to know that these two are biological brothers and sisters?"

Xu Zekai: "I don't want people to know, but I want everyone to know. Just do as I say."

"That's it... um, okay, I understand."

Xu Zekai did overlook one thing. He had never tested the blood relationship between Zhuang Haisheng and Zhuang Mingyue.

The report that finally came out slapped him in the face.

Wu Guihua has lost weight beyond recognition, her eyes are cloudy, and now she has run out of energy.

Lying on the bed, she just muttered something indistinctly, "Mingyue... don't be afraid of falling if you go too high..."

"Ming Yue...it's time to eat. Mother Wu cooked your favorite wontons for you, without the green onions..."

Xu Zekai looked at her situation and knew that he could not ask anything else.

Not long after Xu Zekai left.

A man sneaked into the room at night...

After a while, a fire burned the building.

The fire spread quickly...

Everything was burned to the ground.

The next day, there was frost on the ground in the early morning. It was even colder today than last night.

Zhuang Mingyue remembered that she accidentally fell asleep on the sofa, and when she woke up, she found herself on the bed in the room.

The servant prepared breakfast. As soon as Zhuang Mingyue sat down, Wang Mei rushed over with big and small bags in her hands: "Miss, something happened at home and I have to go back. Can you please help me?" Let me go back for a holiday?"

Zhuang Mingyue: "Well, you can go back. Come back after the family matters are settled."

At this time, a bodyguard came from outside and said something unknown to Zhanyan's ear. Zhuang Mingyue looked at him with a normal expression, it should not be anything important.

After Wang Mei left the villa, Zhan Yan spoke calmly: "There was a fire in Taoyuan Village last night, and Wu's mother died in the fire."

Zhuang Mingyue's hand holding the chopsticks paused, "How could she cause a fire when she's... so... so good?"

"The explosion was caused by aging circuits. Just now we got a call from the police station asking someone to pick up the body."

So Wang Mei took leave to deal with Wu Ma’s death?

Zhuang Mingyue's heart suddenly felt ripples, and she felt all kinds of things. Wu's mother, who had taken care of her since she was a child, died...

Zhuang Mingyue has never forgotten how Wu's mother treated her. From childhood to adulthood, he took care of her as his own daughter.

But she...can't forget that the people closest to her will drug her and ask her to have a hysterectomy...

And she...because of the medicine she administered, there was almost not much time left, and the cancer cells metastasized, and she still couldn't escape it. Based on this, Zhuang Mingyue simply couldn't be like a saint, because her Death makes her choose to forgive? !

"If you want to go, I can accompany you!"

Zhuang Mingyue just looked at him, pretending that nothing had happened, "Wu Ma was instructed by you to drug me. You two are the same kind of people. How can you say so calmly now that I go to see her?" "

"Her death is her retribution and does not deserve my sympathy!"

"She is, and so are you..."

Zhuang Mingyue's hand holding the chopsticks couldn't help but tremble. She turned her head and calmed down her emotions, "You have to go and see it. Go and see it yourself. Even if she dies, I will not forgive her for letting me lose her." The fact that a mother is qualified to be a mother.”

This sentence seems to have a meaning.

Zhuang Mingyue suddenly lost her appetite. She put down the chopsticks in her hand, "I'm full, you can eat slowly."

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