I Love My Sweet Neighbor

That same night, Mu Ruoliu returned home. By the time he got home, it was already dark, but not for long.

Mu Ruoliu walked in, and Weiweian immediately pounced on him.

"Mom, you're back."

"I'm back." Mu Ruoliu bent down and picked Weiweian up. "Weiweian, did you behave yourself today?"

"Weiweian is very good, really good. Dad also said that Weiweian was a good boy."

"Dad? Is he in here?"

Weiweian nodded repeatedly, "Yes. Dad has been here all day."

"Really? He's here."

Mu Ruoliu frowned slightly.

She put her daughter down, asked her to go back to her room to play, and walked in alone.

Just like most kitchens nowadays, the kitchen here also serves food. As soon as Mu Ruoliu entered the living room, he could see that Hei Jieming was busy.

He was cooking.

"Willow, you're back. Look at my cooking. I've been thinking about how to cook."

"Are you cooking?" Mu Ruoliu was a little off.

"Well, yes, cooking. Why? Strange? Isn't it very popular for men to cook nowadays?"

Mu Ruoliu tilted her head and smiled, feeling very happy in her heart.

"Yeah, it's very popular for men to cook. But you can cook, too."

Hei Jieming looked up and smiled at Mu Ruoliu, "Not before. I want to learn recently. In the beginning, he couldn't find a way out, so he could do it. Wait a minute. You can see my craftsmanship. You'll definitely be surprised."

Mu ruoyu stood by and watched Hei Jieming busy.

Wearing an apron, the black and clean look that hovered between the pots and pans had a special charm.

"Jieming. I want to ask you a question."

"Sure, ask." Hei Jieming was still staring at the frying pan. The pan was on the fire. The pan was hot. He poured the oil in, and then the oil was hot. He put the beaten eggs in. Hei Jieming was going to make a tomato scrambled egg. This dish is very ordinary and Mu Ruoliu likes it very much.

"Jieming. You seem to have a lot of free time these days."

"Not bad. I'm not busy with work." Hei Jieming did not look at Mu Ruoliu, but stared at the pot. The shovel in his hand was flying up and down, and he looked like a family cook.

Mu Ruoliu moved closer to him, "Are you not busy today or yesterday, or are you not busy these days?"

"I haven't been busy these days." Hei Jieming looked up and gave Mu Ruoliu a steady look. "Step back. There's a lot of smoke here. It's not good for your skin."

How thoughtful, how gentle.

At that moment, Mu Ruoliu felt his heart almost melt.

In fact, men don't need much sweet talk to care about women, just such a sentence.

However, Mu Ruoliu did not retreat, and her hand pressed against her heart. At this moment, her heart was pounding. She knew she was going to ask that question.

"Tell me. Whose child is Early?"

Hei Jieming's hand stopped and the smile on his face froze.

At that moment, Mu Ruoliu's heart was frozen. She knew. Her suspicions may be true.

Mu Ruoliu repeated, "Tell me, whose child is Early?"

The food in the pot smelt of burnt.

Only then did Hei Jieming regain his senses and quickly turn off the fire.

"Oh no, it's burnt. Look, how terrible it is. Really. Oh, I wanted to show off in front of you, but I didn't expect that. Really."

He blamed himself repeatedly.

Mu Ruoliu's eyes were still fixed on him. Hei Jieming felt as if he was looking at him like a sword, piercing through his body, leaving him bruised and bruised.

"Willow, let's talk about it later. Tell Weiweian to come down and have dinner later. Eat first. We..."

"Tell me first!" Mu Ruoliu responded forcefully.

Hei Jieming sighed, "Why do you have to ask that?"

"I want to know."

"Then, then how do I know?" Hei Jieming asked back.

But his rebuttal was so feeble.

How do you know? If you didn't know, would you have reacted that way just now? Absolutely not.

Mu Ruoliu said, "Jieming, we've been together for so long. The child is three years old. I want to marry you. Really, you think so too. But I know how hard it is. But no matter how hard it is, I want to face it with you."

Hei Jieming's face was getting worse and worse, "Willow, you know me. As long as it's for you and my daughter, I'll go through fire and water."

"Yes, I know. But if you hurt someone for me, that's something I absolutely don't want to see."

"I don't want to hurt anyone."

"You don't want to, but did you do it?" Mu Ruoliu directly asked the core of the question.

Hei Jieming gritted his teeth and his face grew increasingly ugly.

"I... I..."

Faced with Mu Ruoliu's repeated questioning, he was a little overwhelmed.

"Jieming, answer me." Mu Ruoliu grabbed Hei Jieming's hand. "Have you ever done anything? What role did you play in Yun Zhuran's indecent photo shoot? Are you the mastermind behind this?"

"I'm not!" Hei Jieming raised his voice and denied, "I'm not, I really am not! I... I..."

"Then what did you do?"

Hei Jieming did not speak and took his hand out of mu Willow's.

"Wait a minute. Let me show you something."

Hei Jieming went back upstairs and came down quickly.

With a file bag in his hand, he walked up to Mu Ruoliu and handed it over.

"Look at this."

"What is this?"

The paternity test report from three years ago. This is the original. I took it out of the hospital."

Mu Ruoliu didn't pick it up.

"Tell me what the result is. Is it the same as the one you gave my brother?"

"I haven't seen it. Three years. I've never seen it. I put this report in the drawer of your room. I hope you will see. But you didn't see it in the end. What a coincidence. I still need to take it out."

Hei Jieming kept smiling bitterly.

Mu Ruoliu took it and didn't open it.

"Will the result be the same as that one?"

"I told you, I didn't look. But I don't think so."

There were only two results in the paternity test: 99 % positive and 99 % negative. In other words, whether Early was Mu Qingtian's child or not, there was no room for ambiguity.

Hei Jieming's words had undoubtedly confirmed the results of this appraisal report.

Mu Ruoliu opened the file bag and took out the report. He went straight to the last page. She stared at the last line with a calm expression.

"Don't you want to see it?"

"There's no need." Hei Jieming heaved a sigh of relief, as if he had put down the burden on his shoulder. "I can finally tell you. I'm relieved, too."

Mu Ruoliu flipped over the report and flashed it at heijie.

The probability of a parent-child relationship between sample 1 and sample 2 is 99 %. In other words, Early is my brother's flesh and blood."

Looking at this line, Hei Jieming became more relaxed. Everything was as he expected.

"Sure enough."

"Then you begin to explain."

"Explain... Of course I have to explain. Ji Tianci did all of this. He lied about kidnapping you and Weiweian. In a hurry, I believed his nonsense and gave him the identification report in my hand. He burned it without even looking at it. Actually, I knew it then. The child was definitely not his child. That's why he's so indifferent."