Wei Qi took out his mobile phone and called Murong Ke, it rang for a long time before he picked it up, Wei Qi was nervous and could hear his heartbeat, but when he picked it up, there was only a dissatisfied monosyllable.

"Hmm. ”

Murong Ke may not have looked at his phone, and his tone was a little loose, but soon, Bao'er's cry came from the other side of the phone, and Wei Qi's heart was about to break when she cried.

"Where did you get my son?"

She clasped the phone tightly with her ten fingers, and her fingertips turned white hard, as long as she thought that Bao'er might be taken away by Murong Ke, her heart shrank into a ball, and she couldn't help herself.

Shoulders are shaking.

"Hehe, sister. ”

Murong Ke heard Wei Qi's voice for a moment, as if he had glanced at the phone, and then chuckled, calling out to her sister word by word, "I didn't stop by and picked up our nephew, what are you worried about?"

"Huh?"

As if he was not nervous enough, Murong Ke over there squeezed out a syllable rhetorical question from his throat, and the end of his words went up, with a hint of provocation, but with a little excitement: "This kid is really like me." ”

"You bastard, Bao'er is not your son, don't you want to mess with me, where the hell are you?!"

"Hospital. ”

After saying these three words, Murong Ke casually threw the phone on the desk behind him and raised his eyebrows.

He was dressed in gray casual clothes, retreating from the shackles of formal wear, and the whole person was a little lazy, propped up on the desk with one hand, and his deep eyes stared at Bao'er in the corner.

Not for a moment.

And Bao'er shrunk in the corner with her small arms hugging her shoulders, crying heartbreakingly. Wei Shengsheng squatted to the side, looked at his face full of tears and snot a little impatiently, took a tissue and wiped it casually: "Okay, don't cry, I said it, you will call me mother in the future, I will take you to live a better life, if you cry again, I don't want you." ”

Wei Qi, who was dressed in a red dress, turned her back to Murong Ke, and the latter sentence was extremely light, only Bao'er could hear it.

Seeing that the aunt she was familiar with said such things to herself viciously, Bao'er's cry became even more tragic: "You are not my mother, I don't want to go with you...... I want my mother, why hasn't my mother come yet......"

Looking at the white and tender little bun crying uncomfortably in the corner as if he was about to faint, that little face was full of tears, embarrassed as if it was a kitten about to be abandoned, and his cheeks were dyed with a pink flush.

It's actually a little cute.

Murong Ke's breath stagnated, and he didn't even think that this child was making trouble, but watched him confront Wei Shengsheng with relish, and then looked at the door of the department intentionally or unintentionally.

When Wei Qiqi rushed to the hospital, the entire department was surrounded by his people, and the tension was as if some national leader had come to see him.

And Bao'er's was already crying hoarsely, and she could only sobbed quietly, and she couldn't stop at all.

Wei Qiqi's heart ached, and she rushed over: "Bao'er!

The child inside may have heard her voice, and immediately stopped crying and pricked up his ears, a little hesitant, a little cautiously lifted his swollen eyelids, looked outside, and asked pitifully: "Yes, is it mother?"

The aggrieved look is heartbreaking.

"Yes, it's Mom. ”

Wei Qi nodded, pushed open the door and rushed inside.

"Sorry, idlers are not allowed to enter. ”

Before Ran Goose could enter, he was stopped by a man in a black suit.

It was the most diehard brother by Murong Ke's side, his tall body was like a mountain that couldn't be shaken, and his cold eyes swept over Wei Qi's face with disdain, and he snorted.

"You get out of the way for me, Cai Xiaodao, I'll tell you, if you dare to stop me again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Bao'er is the flesh of Wei Qi's heart, and at this moment, the little child is crying heartbreakingly inside, and the miserable cries are Ling Wei's heart one by one.

She raised her hand and slapped Cai Xiaodao's face without thinking about it!

"Get out of the way. ”

A low magnetic voice came from behind, Murong Ke waved his hand, Cai Xiaodao quickly got out of the way, and Wei Qi's little hand hung in the air, gone.

"Bao'er!"

Caring about anything else, Wei Qiqi hurriedly rushed to the front of Bao'er, and held Bao'er in his arms in distress, the little child cried so that his eyes were swollen, and his vision was blurry, but as soon as he smelled the familiar smell of his mother, he immediately quieted down, and his little hand grabbed Wei Qi's sleeve tightly and blinked.

"Mom, why did you come, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

The soft and glutinous voice carried a trace of grievance and a trace of fear, but he hid his weakness very well, and he didn't want Wei Qiqi to worry.

"Sorry, mom was late, never again. ”

Forcefully buckled Bao'er in his arms, Wei Qi's restless heart quieted down, beating regularly, and a big stone in his chest finally fell back into his stomach.

She turned her head and glanced at Wei Shengsheng who was standing behind her, and then met Murong Ke's black eyes like watching a play.

"Murong Ke, you really know how to play, what, you want to raise a son for someone else, when did you become so broad-minded?"

With a cold sneer, he got up from the ground with difficulty holding Bao'er, and almost fell to the ground several times.

Murong Ke watched coldly, and even had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the darkness in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"It's hard to say who the son is, but I did a paternity test. ”

Murong Ke's words instantly threw Wei Qi into the boundless abyss!

"Who gave you the right? Who agreed? Murong Ke, don't you know that doing a paternity test can only be done on a voluntary basis?"

Wei Qiqi was like a fried cat, eager to bite Murong Ke's neck in one bite, and never had to worry about it again, but how could this man let go of the panic in her eyes, and immediately smiled contentedly, staring at Wei Qiqi's eyes condescendingly from a short distance.

sarcastically: "If this child is my Murong Ke's seed, you have to be prepared, as for whether it is voluntary or not, do I Murong Ke need others to allow me to do things?"

He responded to Wei Qi's question with great domineering.

"It's not yours!"

Wei Qiqi shook her head quickly, and her hand subconsciously covered Bao'er's eyes, and the moist and warm touch in her palm made her pupils contract again.

"I'll tell you, if you come again to upset our mother and son, I will make you regret it!"