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"Mom, are you mistaken?" asked Gu Wenrou.

"How could it be wrong, on the day he was born, I saw a big red flower on the sole of his left foot. Li Minyuan touched the soles of Huo Qixin's feet with her hands, "There is no scar, why did it disappear?"

Li Minyuan suddenly remembered something, her head sank, she almost fainted, and she held on to the railing of the hospital bed for a long time, "Gentle, quick, call Zheng Xiu quickly." ”

Gu Wenrou was stunned, isn't Zheng Xiu her adoptive mother?

She spoke slowly, "Mom, my adoptive mother died of illness a few years ago. ”

Li Minyuan was suddenly paralyzed in her chair, and she even forgot that she was dead.

Gu Wengently asked tentatively: "Mom, is it only my adoptive mother who saw the birthmark on the soles of Qixin's feet?"

"There is also Zhang's mother, it seems that there is still Zhang's mother. Li Minyuan said thoughtfully.

Gu Wenrou immediately took out her mobile phone and turned on the speakerphone to call Zhang's mother.

"Mom Zhang, is this big red flower on the soles of the young master's feet a birthmark?" Gu Wenrou asked pretending to be relaxed.

"yes, what's wrong with the young grandmother?"

"Oh, it's okay, because it took me so long to find out, so I just asked. ”

"I saw it the day the young master was born, and the doctors and nurses all said that the young master would definitely be a big man in the future......"

Gu Wenrou slowly hung up the phone.

"He's not my son, he's not my son. Li Minyuan stared at Huo Qixin deadly.

"Mom, the birthmark on the sole of his foot may have disappeared on its own. Gu Wenrou comforted with a pale face.

"No, no, no. Li Minyuan muttered and shook her head.

At this time, Lin Nuannuan, who was standing by the door and had not yet entered the ward, was surprised and delighted in her heart, and she was at a loss.

I kept praying in my heart: this is not a dream, this must not be a dream, this must be true.

Huo Qixin is really not her son, Huo Qixin really must not be Li Minyuan's son.

If he wasn't her son, then the heaviness of the guilt of brother and sister messing around could be removed.

What a surprise, so thankful to the guy who hurt him.

But the guy who did it to him was a little too ruthless.

Although she hated Huo Qixin, she didn't want him to die.

Gu Wenrou panicked when she heard Li Minyuan's affirmation, and knelt over to hold Li Minyuan's hand, "Mom, don't be like this, Mom, even if Qixin is not your own son, you have lived together for so many years, and in his heart he has long regarded you as his biological mother." Mom, please don't give up on him, okay?"

What more could you ask for

Gu Wenrou is really touching to Huo Qixin.

Li Minyuan's eyes were glazed, "What about my own son, where is my own son, I'm really blind, I don't know if it's not my own son......"

Gu Wen's tears flickered, "Mom, don't be like this, don't tell the truth, okay?"

"Hurry up and help the patient clean up the dirty blood stains on his body, and get ready for surgery. The nurse stood at the door and knocked on the door.

Lin Nuannuan took a deep breath and walked into the ward, while Huo Jun retreated to the door.

Lee Min Won is still reminiscing in the unbelievable wandering spirit.

At that time, Gu Wenrou's adoptive mother, Zheng Xiu, was a small employee in Dingsheng Group, and later tied the knot with Gu Hanliang and became pregnant and took a vacation.

At that time, she and Zheng Xiu were in labor at the same time, but I heard that the child was born-

At that time, Li Minyuan refused to breastfeed in order to maintain her figure, and it happened that Zheng Xiu could replace her, and later, after a while, Zheng Xiu came to Huo's house to be a wet nurse on the grounds that she was tired of working in the company, and took care of Huo Qixin full-time, and she did it for 20 years.

Li Minyuan suddenly realized: Could it be that he is the son of Gu Hanliang and Zheng Xiu

No wonder she occasionally felt that Zheng Xiu favored Huo Qixin more than her at that time, and no wonder Gu Hanliang would sacrifice for him......

Some details of the memories one by one welled up in the heartache.