The mind-reading baby became popular after taking his mother to participate in a variety show

Chapter 221 Hard work

Speaking of this, Sang He and Luo Wenmo looked at each other.

The next second, the two said in unison.

"Su Yanhe and his wife!"

After thinking about it, it could only be Su Yanhe and his wife, and, from some details, it can be seen that Mianmian is not Su Yanhe's daughter.

Then why did she have such complete evidence and procedures, and even the DAN identification at that time could be matched.

What is she doing this for, or is there someone else behind her?

Thornwood felt mixed thoughts.

Luo Wenmo patted Sang He's shoulder lightly: "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Leave this matter to the police."

It is not impossible for them to investigate by themselves, but they will eventually be handed over to the police.

"Okay," Sang He replied, then suddenly thought of something, and added, "No matter what, we must bring the bad guys to justice and make them pay the price they deserve."

Luo Wenmo gave Sang He a reassuring look: "I will take care of it."

The matter was settled, and the two fell into silence again.

Luo Wenmo looked at Sang He, his lips twitched as if hesitating to speak.

Sang He only took one look and knew what Luo Wenmo wanted to say.

She hasn't had a good chat with Luo Wenmo about Mianmian since she started working in the field.

She used to think that there was really no need to say it, even if she said it, the lost baby would never come back, and there was just one more sad person in this world.

But now that she knew that her baby might not be dead, and with the recent relationship with Luo Wenmo, she gradually felt that Luo Wenmo had the right to know the truth of the matter.

Sang He tightly held Mianmian's hand, paused for a moment, then looked up at Luo Wenmo.

After taking a deep breath and doing a good job of mental preparation, Sang He slowly opened his mouth: "Luo Wenmo, in fact... we once had a child."

Although Luo Wenmo had guessed it a long time ago, he was still a little shocked to hear it from Sang He.

He opened his mouth, but failed to utter a single syllable.

"At the beginning, you had already joined the research institute and participated in the core project. I tried all the methods but couldn't contact you."

When mentioning the sad past, Sang He's expression gradually became sad.

After a while, Sang He continued: "At that time, I was exposed to false rumors, and my status in the entertainment industry plummeted. After discussing with my father, I decided to retire for a year and give birth to my child."

Speaking of this, Sang He shut up.

"What happened later?" Luo Wenmo could feel that what Sang He was going to say next was very unacceptable.

Sang He clasped the bed tightly with his hands.

Luo Wenmo pressed Sang He's shoulder distressedly, and said softly, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

Although he has always wanted to know what happened that year, but if knowing this will bring back the pain in Sang He's heart, then he would rather not know for the rest of his life.

As long as Sanghe can be safe and happy, that is the best.

"It's okay," Sang He calmed down, but his voice was still a little trembling: "Because I accidentally fell, my fetus was gassy and I gave birth early, but the baby died shortly after birth."

Speaking of this, Sang He shed two lines of tears from his eyes: "In the end, it's all my fault that caused the tragedy."

"But SM called me and said that Dad had tested me and Mianmian's DNA, and it was a match. Then our baby is not dead, and she is by our side." Sang He raised his hand and grabbed Luo Wenmo's wrist.

Although the results of the new paternity test have not yet come out, both of them have a very strong premonition that Mian Mian is the child who had been declared dead at that time.

So what happened back then?

Luo Wenmo secretly wrote down this matter, and planned to investigate it secretly.

At this moment, he just wanted to hug Sang He.

Raising his hand to embrace Sang He into his arms, Luo Wenmo kept repeating: "You have worked hard, you have really worked hard."

For his dream, Sang He retired to have a son at the peak of his career. After waiting for him for four years, his favorite acting career was put on hold, and he even suffered from serious psychological problems.

It was he who was sorry for Sanghe.

"I won't leave you again." Luo Wenmo said, rolling his Adam's apple up and down.

Sang He focused on Mian Mian and didn't think much about this sentence.

After all, Luo Wenmo did not leave the research institute, and after the vacation, he still had to return to the research institute.

But in the final analysis, after this in-depth conversation, the relationship between the two has become a step closer invisibly.

"Luo Wenmo, do you think Mianmian will hate me?" Sang He asked, staring at the pale Xiaotuanzi on the hospital bed.

Luo Wenmo's tone was firm: "No."

He has always treated Mianmian as his own daughter, but after learning that Mianmian is very likely to be his own daughter, it is still different.

When I look at Mianmian, I feel very touched in my heart.

But should I say it or not, every time he looked at Mianmian, it was like looking at Sang He when he was a child.

But even though the two look very similar, there are still differences in temperament.

The husband and wife guarded together by the bedside of Mianmian.

Suddenly, the door was opened with great force. Luo Wenmo and Sang He turned their heads in displeasure, and saw Su Yanhe and his wife who had come slowly.

Facing the scrutiny eyes of the previous two, Su Yanhe subconsciously paused.

But she reacted quickly, and immediately squeezed out two drops of crocodile tears, then stumbled to the side of the bed, and cried: "My daughter, you only left me for a day, how did you become like this."

The person Su Yanhe cried was upset.

Those who didn't know thought it was mourning!

Moreover, Su Yanhe didn't look anxious at all, she didn't even ask about the situation, she just pretended to cry here.

It seems that Su Yanhe will not only not be Mian Mian's mother, but also not a mother.

Sang He frowned fiercely, and the temperature of his whole body dropped a little.

"Don't cry, Mianmian is fine." Sang He interrupted Su Yanhe impatiently.

Su Yanhe just raised her hand to wipe away her tears, stood up and glared at Sang He angrily: "You call this very good? They are all hospitalized, and they are still unconscious. Is this very good?"

"That's right, you're not Mian Mian's biological mother, so naturally you won't take Mian Mian to heart," Su Yanhe taunted eccentrically, "It's just that I'm sorry for my Mian Mian, but I actually met you. I thought you were a kind person. I thought I was wrong!"

Hearing this, Sang He sneered.

This ability to strike back is really powerful.

Su Yanhe felt a little confused: "What do you mean?"

"Who is not Mian Mian's biological mother?" Sang He asked lightly, with an exceptionally calm voice.

Su Yanhe frowned: "Of course it's you!"

"If you are Mianmian's biological mother, and you really feel sorry for Mianmian, then why don't you even ask Mianmian a word about the situation, and just blame others here?" Sang He exposed Su Yanhe mercilessly.

Su Yanhe choked up when she was asked.

She only wanted to stand up for her character, but never thought about these details.

(End of this chapter)