Fan Qingyu said coldly: "He suspects that Mingyang is his son, and begs me to do something for him......"

Wen Yuci asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's confidential, I can't comment on it! But there is one thing I can tell you," Fan Qingyu lowered his head and took out a photo from the drawer, "From the professional perspective of a doctor, from the perspective of genetics, their facial details are very similar, and at first glance they are related relatives." ”

He put the photo on the table, pressed it against one finger, and pushed it in front of Wen Yuci.

Wen Yuci lowered her head and looked at the photo on the table.

In the photo, he is a young man with handsome facial features, and his face is more than 70% similar to Mingyang.

As Fan Qingyu said, especially some of the details on the face, such as the slightly raised lip corners and the shape of the eyebrows, are almost identical.

Wen Yuci raised his eyes to look at Fan Qingyu, "This is ......"

"This is Meng Zhen," Fan Qingyu said, "As for Meng Qiao himself, when he was young, he must have looked more like Mingyang at this moment." ”

Wen Yuci stared at the photos on the table blankly, unable to tell what she felt in her heart.

Things came to her one after another, and she couldn't accept it for a while.

For a while, Mingyang's life and death were uncertain.

A moment later, a father and a younger brother popped up.

Wen Yuci sat in a daze, and it took a long time before he raised his eyes to look at Fan Qingyu, "What does that Meng Qiao mean?

"I said it," Fan Qingyu looked at her and said lightly: "It's a confidential matter, and I have nothing to say." ”

Wen Yuci didn't understand.

What secrets can there be?

She groaned, "Then why did you come to me?"

"I thought, you want to know. Fan Qingyu's handsome face was as cold as snow.

"In that case," Wen Yuci said softly: "Help me do a paternity test for them, you know Mingyang's situation, even if he wakes up, I'm afraid he can't tell me who his relatives are, and I also want to know if he is Mingyang's father." ”

Fan Qingyu nodded, "Okay, I'll do it urgently, and the results will be available soon." ”

"Thank you. After Wen Yuci thanked him, he got up and said goodbye.

She felt as if she was unconscious, as if she had stepped on cotton, and she didn't know how she walked back to Mingyang's ward.

She pushed the door in, Xie Yunjing glanced back at her, and immediately frowned, "What's the matter?" I was fine just now, but after going out for so long, I came back half-dead." ”

"Xie Yunjing," Wen Yuci's blank gaze fell on Xie Yunjing, and after a while, he became clear again, "Just now Fan Qingyu told me that there is a man named Meng Qiao, who may be Mingyang's father, and I asked Fan Qingyu to do a paternity test for him and Mingyang." ”

"Huh?" Xie Yunjing was very surprised, and only said after a while, "This is a good thing, okay? Why do you look like you are going to die?"

"Is it a good thing?" Wen Yuci shook his head, "Meng Qiao also has a son, named Meng Zhen, who is Fan Qingyu's patient, I just saw his case, it is very serious, and he may not be saved." ”

"Uh......" Xie Yunjing scratched his head, "Is this really going to die......?"

Wen Yuci smiled bitterly, "If Meng Qiao is really Mingyang's father, when Mingyang wakes up, how can I tell him? I found his biological father and younger brother, but his younger brother is seriously ill and will die immediately......?

Mingyang is different from normal people, even if it is a normal person, he doesn't know how to accept this great joy and sorrow, how to accept Mingyang?

Xie Yunjing smacked his mouth, and sincerely felt that Gu Shaoxiu was too inopportune to come out of this far-away door.

Isn't that a problem for him?

What ideas can he give?

Wen Yuci's eyes looked into the distance, and he was at a loss, obviously not having any ideas.

Xie Yunjing smacked his tongue again, "Sister-in-law, you are usually not a person who has no ideas, why do I think you are particularly vulnerable this time?"

"Really?" Wen Yuci turned his head to look at him, thought about it, and smiled, "That's right, maybe you're frightened by Mingyang, or maybe you're ......"

Perhaps, after being with Gu Shaoxiu for so long, she has become accustomed to relying on Gu Shaoxiu.

When she encounters this kind of thing, she doesn't want to use her brains, she doesn't want to make up her mind, she just wants to rely on Gu Shaoxiu, he will give her a way, take an idea, and give her the best solution.

But at this moment, he is far away on the other side of the ocean, and he is busy with the affairs of the Dai family, and it is impossible for her to tell him about it, and she will not let the people around her tell him about it, so that he, who is already busy with black and white, will add to his troubles.

This time, she had to hold herself up as before.

"You're right," she let out a long breath, looked at Xie Yunjing, and smiled, "The soldiers are coming to block, the water is coming to cover the earth, it's not a big deal, I can hold it up!"

"That's right!" Xie Yunjing smiled approvingly: "This is the Wen Yu porcelain I know who is not afraid of heaven and earth, your appearance just now really scared me, I thought you were possessed by something unclean, I don't even know you anymore." ”

"You've just been possessed by something unclean!" Wen Yuci smacked him.

"Okay, it's not that I'm possessed by unclean things, it's that I've been taken away by the boss of our family, and my soul is incomplete!"

Wen Yuci thought for a moment and smacked her tongue, "This analogy is about the same." ”

Xie Yunjing: "......" This is a disguised show of affection, right?

Wen Yuci walked to Mingyang's side and reached out to find the temperature on Mingyang's forehead.

Mingyang slept very peacefully, his face was slightly pale, but he was not very haggard, and he couldn't see the appearance of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, more like he fell asleep peacefully.

Wen Yuci sat down beside him, held his hand, put his palm on his face, and muttered: "No matter what happens in the future, I will always be with him, no big deal......"

Xie Yunjing looked at her for a while, and asked softly, "Sister-in-law, what are you going to do?

Wen Yuci stared at Mingyang's face, "I have already asked Fan Qingyu to do a paternity test for Meng Qiao and Mingyang, as for not letting Mingyang recognize him, I still have to wait for the results of the paternity test to come out." ”

Xie Yunjing nodded, "That's the best." ”

Suchen was on a business trip, Gu Zhanjie was still in the Gu family's villa, Wen Yuci drove Xie Yunjing back and asked him to accompany Gu Zhanjie, and she stayed by the bedside to accompany Mingyang.

She sat on the edge of Mingyang's bed, holding Mingyang's hand, her thoughts were chaotic, she thought about a lot of things, but she didn't seem to think about anything, and at some point, she fell asleep on the side of Mingyang's bed.

I don't know how long it took, she felt that something was wrong, woke up in a daze, raised her head, and found that Mingyang's hand was still clenched tightly in her palm, and Mingyang, who was lying on the hospital bed, had already opened her eyes and was looking at her intently.

"Mingyang, are you awake?" she snorted, her sleepiness disappeared, she stood up, leaned over, put her hand on his forehead, tested the temperature of his forehead, and looked at him with concern, "Do you have a headache......?

In the middle of her words, she suddenly felt that something was wrong and stopped talking.

Mingyang's dark eyes were looking at her intently.

It was these eyes, which made Wen Yuci take a look at it back then, and he couldn't help but take him to the hospital, who was covered in blood and dying.

She saved him, and he accompanied her for eleven years.

Last year, the Wen family went bankrupt, her father was seriously ill, and when she had nothing, the only thing she had was him who never left her.

She loved these eyes, clean and clear, like the morning star, like diamonds, like a spring in the mountains that was not stained with dust.

She had stared into those eyes countless times, and each time she had to see him shy, and she would not give up.

But today, she suddenly found that these eyes were different from before.

In the past, these eyes were so clear that they seemed to be able to see to the end at a glance, without impurities or content, and they could see the deepest spring at a glance.

But today, there is too much content mixed in these eyes.

Joy, gratitude, sorrow, sorrow...... These many, many emotions are all emotions that the previous Mingyang would not have.

She suddenly felt her legs weaken, and she slumped into the chair beside the bed, staring at him blankly, and muttering, "Mingyang ......"

"Porcelain!" Ming Yang backhanded, holding her palm hard, "I...... Remembering the past, you...... Are you happy for me?"

Remembered the past?

"That is...... That is to say......" was suddenly shocked and shocked, and Wen Yuci stuttered a little.

"That is to say, the current Mingyang is a normal person, not mentally retarded. Mingyang finished speaking on her behalf.

Wen Yuci was annoyed, "Mingyang wasn't mentally retarded before!"

"Yes, Mingyang wasn't mentally retarded before!" Mingyang struggled to prop up the bed, sat up, leaned over and hugged her, "In the eyes of porcelain, Mingyang is the cleanest and most beautiful!"

"Mingyang...... Mingyang ......" was embraced by his strong and powerful arms, and Wen Yuci had that feeling of ignorance and fog again, "This is true, right? I'm not dreaming, right?"

Mingyang let go of her, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips, "You pinch me, try to see if it hurts?"

Wen Yuci blinked, "Shouldn't you pinch yourself and see if it hurts?"

"I can't bear it," Mingyang said gently, "I can't bear the pain of porcelain." ”

Wen Yuci stared at Mingyang for a while, and suddenly laughed, "Mingyang, you, you ......"

She couldn't find the right words to describe it, in short, she could be sure that her Mingyang was indeed different from before!

Mingyang was a little shy by Wen Yuci's smile, turned his head to look out the window, and reached out and pressed his forehead.

Wen Yuci stopped laughing, "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable? I'll call a doctor for you!"

"No, I'm fine......"

His stop didn't play any role at all for Wen Yuci, she couldn't wait to call Fan Qingyu and ask Fan Qingyu to come over and check on Mingyang.

She desperately wanted to know if Mingyang had really recovered, whether it would always be like this, and it would not become like before.