For the next day, Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei spent the next day waiting.

Both of them are in the same mood, and they feel that the day has never been longer.

Finally, the two waited for Gu Chi's call.

On the other side of the phone, Gu Chi's excited voice trembled: "Young Master...... Master Xiaoshu is your biological son! …… Oh, my God! I can't believe it! Young Master Xiaoshu, he is really your own son! ”

Gu Jun held the phone one by one, speechless for a while.

He had an idea, if Gu Chi told him that the result was that Xiao Shu'er was not his biological son, he would immediately say to Gu Chi, "Great, Xiao Shu is really my son and Beibei's son."

Ye Xingbei listened to it on the side.

In this way, Ye Xingbei would believe that the little sapling was indeed his son.

Gu Chi has been by his side since he was a child, and he is his most trusted confidant, and the two have a full tacit understanding.

He didn't need to say much, just this sentence, Gu Chi knew what he wanted to do.

Gu Chi will help him hide this lie from him.

But now, what Gu Chi told him was a positive answer.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, his head was blank, his soul seemed to have left his body, and his whole body was fluttering.

The little sapling is really his son.

It's his and Ye Xingbei's biological son!

At this moment, he could no longer describe his mood in words.

It can only be said that fate is too magical, and fate is too wonderful.

He and Ye Xingbei were originally just two people who had nothing to do with each other.

In the dark, because of a woman's selfish conspiracy and calculation, two people unknowingly owned the two of them.

Little Sapling......

His son!

He and Ye Xingbei's biological flesh and blood!

He clenched his phone, his eyes moistened.

He looked up at the sky, and it took a lot of effort to control the tears in his eyes.

"How?" Ye Xingbei's nervous face turned pale, and he reached out to grab his clothes, "Is there a result?" ”

Gu Jun didn't say a word to Gu Chi, and cut off the phone.

He turned around and knelt down on one knee beside Ye Xingbei's bed, holding her hand and touching her cheek.

Ye Xingbei felt the dampness and heat of her tears, and her nervous voice trembled: "Result...... The result? ”

"Beibei ......" Gu Junzhu's voice choked slightly: "The little sapling is our son...... I'm sorry...... I'm really sorry ......."

He prides himself on being smart, but he let his biological son be left out and raised by Ye Xingbei alone.

Thinking of the contempt and contempt that the little sapling had received in the past, and the gossip that Ye Xingbei had endured, his heart was like a knife.

Living to this day, he thinks that he is worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of anyone.

But he owes his beloved, his flesh and blood.

The tears could no longer be controlled, wetting Ye Xingbei's palm.

He didn't dare to raise his head or take Ye Xingbei's hand away from his face.

He hadn't cried in a long time.

The last time I cried, it was when I faced the remains of my comrades.

After being discharged from the army, he never cried again.

But this time, no matter how much he suppressed it and tried hard, he couldn't hold back the tears.

Surprise, guilt, touching, all kinds of emotions intersect.

The surging emotions of the tide cannot be vented, but can only be released into tears.

Ye Xingbei was already stunned.

Even during this time, she prayed all the time, praying that Xiaoshu was her and Gu Junzhu's biological son.

But when the desire to pray became a real fact at this moment, she was still stunned.