"Miss Yuan, there was indeed an error in the test report last time, and the little young master is indeed the biological son of the second young master." Qian Maoxun sat opposite and replied seriously, just like the person who said before that the little young master was not the biological son of the second young master was not him.

Yuan Xiwei glared at Qian Maoxun with angry eyes, she spent a whole day finding out this Qian Maoxun, but she didn't expect him to suddenly change his rhetoric at this moment, which was ridiculous.

Yuan Xiwei didn't believe his statement at all, but Qian Maoxun was resolute, no matter what Yuan Xiwei said, he insisted on this conclusion and stated that he would not come forward to testify.

This Qian Maoxun was so sure before, but now he insists that he was wrong at the beginning, and he can't justify himself, how can Yuan Xiwei accept it?

"I didn't expect that woman to buy you so quickly......" Yuan Xiwei slapped the table disdainfully and stepped out of the hospital gate with a displeased face.

"Chu Yiyi, I don't believe you can be so powerful. Black can also be said to be white. ”

Not far away, a pair of eyes were peering at her.

In the quiet office, only the sound of Qian Maoxun on the phone was heard. "I've told Miss Yuan as you instructed, but she doesn't believe ......"

“…… You just have to bite and don't let go. Hu Ziyao hung up the phone, and his eyes were retracted with Yuan Xiwei's disappearance.

He didn't expect Xiao Lian to really be his son......

No, such a result is wrong.

He had lost so much, even abandoned her, and now he couldn't fall short, and he couldn't let this accident disrupt all his plans.

Hu Ziyao unknowingly walked to a flower shop.

Because it is autumn at this time, there are not many varieties of flowers. Most of them are leafy plants with no flowers. Sparsely placed in all corners, only cosmos, yueji, begonia, and phalaenopsis are in full bloom in this season, monotonously decorating the flower shop.

"I want a bouquet of Louis XIV roses."

The Louis XIV rose was her favorite flower.

But when they were together, he never sent her once.

Now, he wants to give it away but can't buy it.

"Big boss, there is no Louis XIV Rose Shop...... Generally, if this kind of price is expensive, we don't enter the store, and there are few people who buy it...... Why don't you look at these cosmos, and phalaenopsis, they're all pretty good......" The shopkeeper chattered, realizing that the other party was not listening to him at all.

The shopkeeper took a closer look and could see that an indescribable sadness had been spreading in the man's heart.

"Hey, forget it, I'll give it to you with my pain."

"You young people, you usually like to quarrel, and after the quarrel, you send things to coax each other......"

The shopkeeper chattered as he walked into the house, and in a moment he held a purple and blackened rose in his hand.

The Louis XIV rose, named after the "sun god" Louis XIV, has an innate nobility and elegance.

It is stained with rain and dew, shining brightly, and its delicate posture is like a slim girl.

is even more thrilling because of the story behind it.

"Your girlfriend likes this flower too?"

"My wife likes this flower, I wanted to surprise her, but now it seems that you need this more, so I can't help but cut my love...... Don't make your girlfriend angry when you go back in the future, there won't be so many Louis XIV roses for you to coax your girlfriend next time......"

Hu Ziyao took the rose packaged by the shopkeeper, and suddenly his hand sank and drooped again. "Don't."

The shopkeeper looked at the man's inexplicable actions and persuaded, "Young man, it's okay if your girlfriend coaxes...... Quickly took the flowers back and gave them to her......"

"Can't coax ......"

The shopkeeper looked at the man's distant back, still holding the flower in his hand, and carefully put it back in its place.

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