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"The result..." Mu Jingcheng hesitated for a moment, but she didn't dare to ask. She was afraid to hear the terrible answer, but she still asked, "how's it going?"

"As we think, it's the relationship between the master and the grandson!"

"Really?" Mu Jing orange's voice can not help but improve a few decibels, her face also can not help the emergence of a rare surprise color.

Although she always thought so, until she heard the result, her heart was completely down-to-earth.

"It's true Qu Shaochen's voice also became warm.

"Great!" Mujing looked at Han Cuiping, who was still looking for his grandson everywhere. His eyes got wet. "We'll come right here, right now..."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Jingcheng breathed heavily and adjusted his mood to the end. Then he went to Han Cuiping, "aunt, let's go..."

"Where to?"

"Pick up your grandson!" What Mu Jingcheng said this time is very confident.

All along the nightmare so clear, suddenly, she felt the whole body become light up. -

in the nursery room, nangongbo and Han Cuiping look at the little child on the bed, and they can't help crying with joy.

Han Cuiping, in particular, is so excited that she only knows how to cry, but she doesn't know how to contact her grandson or how to hold her.

On the contrary, nangongbo wants to be more rational. He wipes a tear, and then dares to reach out and touch the child's finger.

At that moment, in his heart, it was as if Nangong Yao had come back to life. The whole person became relaxed and warm.

Looking at the two old men, they all shed tears. Qu Shaochen and Mu Jingcheng are also relieved.

Half an hour later, nangongbo and Han Cuiping appeared at Liang xueou's funeral with their only a few day old child in their arms.

Although such an occasion is not suitable for the child, Nangong Bo and Han Cuiping feel that they should come to see the child's mother and the woman who gave her life for the sake of their Nangong family.

I also want the child to say goodbye to his mother.

Liang xueou's funeral is very simple.

It's as simple as a picture, a few flowers, a few people who have to be there, that's all.

In the photo, she smiles brightly, happily and prettily.

When Mu Yao saw this woman, she felt that her smile was even more beautiful.

Qiqi was very "good" throughout the whole process. She didn't cry, didn't make noise, didn't speak, didn't even look up, and didn't even see Liang xueou's beautiful, bright smile, and even The sudden addition of a couple and a baby.

The whole process is very simple. After the minister as the host said a few words, Liang xueou began to be buried. At this moment, I don't know whether it is a blood relationship or something.

Qiqi and the child burst into tears.

Because the child is too small, so the cry is very small, but it continues, how to coax is useless, and Qiqi is crying, she even ran to the coffin side, don't want to let her bury.

Looking at Qiqi suddenly out of control, Mujing orange and district little Chen are all a Leng.

However, Qu Shaochen's reaction is quick. When Qiqi rushes to the coffin, he holds her in his arms. No matter how hard she struggles, she doesn't let go of her. Until she has no strength, she gradually calms down.

It's said that mother and daughter are heart to heart. Mu Jingcheng finally understands what those so-called family affection and resentment mean.

Qiqi may have hated Liang xueou, and even now she still hates Liang xueou.

So she would like to suddenly come to a conclusion, ignore Liang xueou's death, even put herself out of the business, continue to go to school, continue to eat and sleep.

Until now, she finally realized that if she didn't speak out, if she didn't vent out, maybe there would be no chance, so she would rush to the coffin like crazy, so she would cry uncontrollably.

Because she knows that Liang xueou is dead, and she has no mother any more.

Whether it's true or not, she has only one mother in the world.

She is very bad to herself. She has never even seen herself as a daughter. But in her life, there is only one mother.

A very bad, but no one to replace the mother.

And she just disappeared

But next, what do you do?

What to do?

So, she cried crazily, until she had no strength to cry, and let Qu Shaochen take her back to the car.

After the funeral, Qiqi fell asleep in the car, and the child also fell asleep in nangongbo's arms.

In the whole process, Qiqi didn't look at him and didn't even know his existence.

And how could the child know what this scene meant? How could he know that he had such a mother and such a sister?"Orange, thank you..." At the airport, when Mu Jingcheng saw Nangong and his wife off, nangongbo looked at her gratefully, his eyes moistened. "If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid our Nangong family It's broken. "

"Uncle Nangong, don't say that..." In fact, Nangong Yao also has tears for her brother, so it's hard for him to see her

In fact, it is.

Otherwise, the child would have been lost when Liang xueou was hiding abroad. Maybe when she kidnapped Qiqi, her fetus was affected by serious gunshot wounds, or in a car accident

In short, along the way, it was God who escorted the child, so that he was born smoothly.

Although he was born without his parents, Mu Jingcheng believes that if he survives, he will be blessed Will be blessed by God, will grow up healthy and happy.

When she came back from the airport, Mu Jingcheng watched Qiqi sleeping in the back seat anxiously. She was too deep and quiet. She was afraid that the child's psychology would be hurt, so she discussed with Qu Shaochen.

"Do you want to take Kiki to see a psychologist? I'm afraid it's a big blow to her and has a great impact on her psychology. "

Qu Shaochen looked at the girl in the rearview mirror and exhaled heavily, "observe for a while, and then consider whether to take her."

"All right!" Mujing orange gently nodded his head, at present, it can only be so.

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back home, Qu Shaochen takes Qiqi home.

Mujing orange is responsible for locking the car and taking the things in the car.

Just at this time, the cell phone in the car rang.