She said she never wanted to see me again in her life.

You don't want to have anything to do with me anymore.

It turned out that the two had long since gone away.

And he thought she would be like himself, just like before.

He turned around like a lost dog.

He obviously wanted to laugh, but why were his facial muscles so stiff that his eye sockets were painful, otherwise, how could they be as wet as the dew-bearing grass?

His heart ached, like a blunt axe sawing down on it, and it hurt so much that he couldn't even breathe. He wanted to squat down and press his heart, but he found that he couldn't even do the most simple action of squatting.

He was crippled.

He's a wreck!

Yes! Ahh

In the night, Wang Zi was like a wounded wolf, his long-suppressed emotions erupted like a volcano, but his throat whimpered like a mountain spring.

Hopes of a reunion have come to naught.

He struggled to get up again and walk in front of her, but she was already far away.

"Thank you for doing me a favor." Jian Hai raised his glass to Mo Fei.

"Are you going to treat me to dinner? It seems to be a little less sincere. Mo Scarlet said.

"That ......"

"How about doing me a little favor in a few days?"

"What's the busy?"

"You'll know then." Mo Fei looked at Jian Hai's nervous appearance and smiled: "Don't worry, it's just a gesture." ”

Jian Hai wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mo Fei's phone call.

Mo Fei glanced at the caller ID and looked at Jian Hai apologetically: "The phone at home, see you tomorrow." Good night. ”

"Good night."

Mo Fei entered his room, closed the door, sank his face, and pressed the answer button.

"We've drunk his wine and left his bodyguard behind. What's next? ”

Mo Fei fiddled with his red Kodan, pondered for a moment, and said, "Find two foreign girls and shoot a 3P for him." ”

"Why don't you play a show where you cook raw rice with him?" The other party is puzzled.

Mo Fei sneered twice: "The twisted melon is not sweet, I now find a master who can control better than him." ”

……

Wang Zi was drunk unconscious at the bar, and when he woke up the next day, he was already in the hotel room.

He thought that Xiao Si sent him in, but he didn't think much about it.

As soon as I turned on my phone, the phone rang. There was a voice from the other end that Xiao Si was anxious.

If you can't get in touch again, Xiao Si is ready to call the police.

asked the hotel service desk, only to know that he was drunk in the bar and was sent by the staff, although he was a little confused, but seeing that he was unscathed, and he was wearing the same set of clothes yesterday, Wang Zi didn't think much about it.

"Young master, Mrs. Tai has already asked Uncle Xiang's people to go to Nanxian County and take the child's toothbrush to do a paternity test."

"Are the results out?" Wang Zi rubbed his swollen temples.

"It's coming. It is estimated that it will only be one or two days. ”

"You inform your people to get the result before they do, and if the answer is 'yes,' change it to 'no.'"

"Why?" Xiao Si was surprised.

Wang Zi pondered for a moment and said in a dumb voice: "Let her live in peace." Don't let anyone or anything disturb her happiness. ”

He looked up at Jian Hai's vineyard, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and he turned back to Xiao Si and said, "Let's go back." ”

"You go out first."

Hearing Wang Zi's words, Xiao Si was filled with joy and sorrow, and gently closed the door of the office.

Wang Zi clutched the paternity test report tightly with both hands, kept it close to his heart, buried his head for a long time, and finally, whimpered, crying with joy.

My baby.

I have children.

Me and her children.

Even if you can't recognize him, you can't reunite with your family,

But, love is there, love is there.

This life is enough.