"Is it possible that you are not Mu Xiao's daughter at all?"

Si Qingyu voiced his doubts.

Mu Xiaoai sighed.

"At that time, Mu Xiao did a paternity test, and I am indeed his daughter!"

Walking out of the hospital, the sky was slightly dark, and it was snowing, and goose feather-like snowflakes were scattered on the green lawn in front of me, and there were footprints of passers-by of different sizes on the road.

Her mother was seriously ill and carried the virus in her body, Mu Xiaoai felt confused at this moment, she stood in the snow and watched the snowflakes fall on her body, the cold wind was biting.

"Didi... Drip..."

The phone rang suddenly, Mu Xiaoai was stunned, and took out her mobile phone from her small white backpack.

"Hey..."

Then her gaze instantly lost her anxiety, and her face lost its blood.

"Okay, I'll be there soon"

She hurriedly said something and ran towards the side of the road, even forgetting to turn off the flickering call interface on her phone.

When Mu Xiaoai rushed to the hospital and asked about the location of the emergency room, she hurriedly ran to it, and there was only the maid Wu Ma who sent Rong Yishan to the hospital standing at the door.

The words 'under surgery' above the door were dazzling and blood-red, and even the milky white corridor was rendered a faint red.

Wu's mother was in her forties, still wearing a maid's costume that had never been changed, her hands were tightly clasped, and she was anxiously stamping her feet back and forth at the door of the operation.

"Miss——!" She hurriedly shouted in a crying voice, and walked towards Mu Xiaoai.

"Mother Wu!" Mu Xiaoai hurriedly helped her.

"Miss, I found out that her had fainted when I brought your mother food in the morning, and the nurse asked me to be mentally prepared just now!"

Mu Xiaoai's back stiffened, her face was pale, her lips trembled, and she looked at Mother Wu, who was rippling with tears in front of her, so she had to comfort her.

"Mama Wu, don't worry, it's okay" is not so much to comfort Mama Wu as to comfort herself.

Mu Xiaoai seemed to have been drained of her soul, she sat on the blue seat in the corridor, her arms clasped tightly on her legs, her head buried between her knees, and waited quietly.

Since following his mother to the Mu family, except for herself, the eldest lady who is not welcomed, her mother is seriously ill all the year round and almost stays at home, Mu Xiao has never asked, she was found to have leukemia a few months ago, and she originally wanted to wait for herself to marry Qin Mufeng, and everything was solved, but she didn't know that she was framed...

The waiting time is always long, and Mother Wu has always been by Mu Xiaoai's side, she looked at the tightly closed operating room worriedly, and looked at Mu Xiaoai who was sitting on the chair with her hands on her knees.

"Drip..." The door to the operating room opened, and several people in surgical gowns walked out.

"Doctor, how is my mother?" Mu Xiaoai immediately got up from the chair and threw herself over.

"You're a family member of a patient!" The man in the surgical gown looked at Mu Xiaoai, and as he spoke, he took off the blue mask on his face, revealing a heavy complexion, and then said, "At present, the patient is not in danger of life."

After speaking, he took a deep look at Mu Xiaoai, then turned around and entered the operating room again.

After a while, Rong Yishan was sent to the intensive care unit, and she could only look through the glass at the bloodless woman lying on the side bed inside, she was wearing an oxygen mask, and a white line slid gently across the instrument next to the bed.

"Drip, Drip, Drip..." The sound of the instrument was very steady, and Mu Xiaoxin relaxed a little.

Wu's mother went to the hospital for surgery, and Mu Xiaoai quietly looked at her mother inside against the glass.

"You're Miss Mu!" A crisp voice sounded, Mu Xiaoai was stunned, she shifted her gaze from the transparent glass and looked at the person next to her, a woman dressed as a nurse.