"You've done a good job, you've worked hard, go down and rest!" The gentle gaze of Mo Sijue on the boss's chair watched his subordinates leave the office, took a deep breath, and couldn't wait to open the documents that had just arrived.

This is a hidden document, which records the 'São Paulo' hospital, the information of all the children born in the past 20 years, very quickly turned to the day of their birth, and many of the written records in it have been deliberately smeared and crossed off. But some things were overlooked, so that he immediately discovered the problem, he was obviously 'O' type blood, but he was recorded as 'A' type.

Could it be that the hospital made a mistake, or is it ~~~~~

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, for fear that his suspicions would become a reality, so where would he go?

Father! Mother! And that tsundere sister!

He doesn't want to be strangers with them!

He will have the same blood in his veins as theirs.

Deeply locked his brows, he slapped it heavily on the table, and in the next second, he had already grabbed his coat and rushed out.

"Who is that man? Almost knocked me over? ”

"It seems to be, Mo Shao~?"

"Impossible, right? But you will never be so reckless, unreasonable, you must be wrong. ”

Behind him, the disgruntled disdain of the female staff was heard, and he turned a deaf ear, like an arrow.

The sports car's 'road watch' made him soar to more than 100, with the bumps of the body, as if the heart in the chest, immediately burst out, breathing suddenly, bent over, barely free a hand to press on it, do deep breathing, but the speed of the car did not decrease, but soared faster and faster.

The usual thirty minutes from the company to his home allowed him to break the record, and in thirteen minutes, he could go to the rally.

As soon as the car was parked in the garage, a dazzling red sports car followed.

"Brother, what are you doing? I drove like crazy, I chased after me for a long time, and ignored me, and the horn was about to burst my horn! The coquettish Mo Sichun rushed down and shouted loudly in dissatisfaction.

"Oh, Chunchun?" Because he was too focused just now, he didn't even notice what was going on behind him, and when he saw his sister suddenly appear in front of him, he instinctively took a step back, looking at her in surprise, and he didn't know what to say at this time? Where is the stiffness of the body.

"Brother, why is your face so ugly, aren't you sick?" Mo Sichun quickly put aside his dissatisfaction, observed him distressedly, reached out and touched his forehead, and then grabbed his arm, "Come, let's go in and talk, it looks like we have to call Dr. Li quickly, you seem to be really sick!" ”

Mo Sijue lowered his head and let his sister pull him away, when his hands were clasped together, a sour smell instantly hit his heart, his nose was sour, and hot tears fell quietly from his cheeks, he quickly raised his hand and pretended to rub his eyes, and quietly wiped it off.

Mo Sichun beside him seemed to feel his actions, his eyes widened, and he looked at him with puzzled eyebrows, "Brother, I really don't understand you, could it be that you really have some serious illness, I'm afraid that we will know the Tao and hide it ourselves?" ”