Mo Yixuan sat on the edge of the hospital bed, he hadn't closed his eyes all night, and his eyes were full of bloodshots. As an only child, he was under a lot of pressure, and every time his parents fell ill, he was almost exhausted.

And before that, he at least had his wife by his side, and when his parents were sick, He Xiyan took care of them, and even comforted him, asking him not to worry and work with peace of mind.

Now he is the only one, after all, the servants are invited, this care of the sick is actually not within the scope of their work, they can help take care of it here, it is good, the nurses invited are all for money to do things, not really take care of his mother here, he is worried that once he is out of the hospital, these so-called nurses will abuse his mother, or perfunctory, after all, such news is there from time to time.

Li Qin's fingers moved at this time, and her lips also opened, as if she was saying something, and her voice was very small.

"Mom...... What do you want to say? Mo Yixuan asked his mother on the bed, holding his mother's hand tightly.

Li Qin "uh......" a few times and said a sentence or two, but she was extremely unclear, as if she had a speech disorder due to cerebral infarction, as the doctor said.

Mo Yixuan only heard the child's two words clearly.

"Mom, don't worry about it, I'll take care of the child's affairs. You're here to recuperate. ”

After saying that, he let go of his mother's hand, and then went to call the doctor to come over and let them see if his mother really had a speech barrier and could not speak normally in the future.

Wu Xiaomin came from another building, holding the paternity test results that had just come out.

Yellow bag, unopened.

Wu Xiaomin handed the thing to Mo Yixuan. Said:

"Sir, this is the result of the appraisal that just came out."

Mo Yixuan took the yellow information bag, and he seemed to have received not a bag but a bomb. He stared straight at the bag, fingers clenched. The gaze was dark and heavy.

I don't know how many minutes it took for him to unpack the packaging line and take out the pieces of paper from it.

On the paper, there are a few big words of "DNA identification report".

He took a deep breath, and with trembling fingers flipped through the contents, and soon the results of the identification were clearly displayed on the paper:

(The cumulative parental authority index (CPI value) is less than 0.001, and the autosomal parental authority probability (RCP) is less than 0.001%.

DNA testing opinion: According to the identification of our center, the probability that Mo Ye is Mo Yixuan's biological son is: impossible! ）

Mo Yixuan was like being struck by lightning.

The word "impossible" in the end was like a knife slamming into his heart, and he suddenly leaned against the wall, his hand caressing his chest, and the pain was cracking.

The appraisal certificate in his hand also fell to the ground.

Although I guessed that this would be the result yesterday, it was still so dazzling when the real evidence in black and white was placed in front of me.

"What's wrong with you, sir?" As soon as Wu Xiaomin came out of the ward, he saw Mo Yixuan, leaning against the wall and holding his chest with his hands, as if he was in unbearable pain.

She hurried over and grabbed his arm. Asked worriedly:

"Do you want to see a doctor?"

Mo Yixuan's eyes were closed in pain, his teeth biting his lip hard, almost biting blood. And he looked like he had been hit hard.

"No!" He shook his head and said, "Don't let my mother know about the appraisal first, and don't tell anyone about the child's non-biological nature." You go to the ward first, I'll be fine. ”

After saying that, he picked up the appraisal report.