Five Years Later, Lovely Baby Descends to Mogul Group

Chapter 317 I’m not a bastard



This amazing news threw Bai Ling and Qin Mo into chaos. They looked at each other and confirmed that they didn’t know each other.

“Say! What’s going on! ” Qin Mo growled, and the veins stood out on his face because he was too excited.

Huyurou adjusted his posture, held Bai Ling in his arms, and squinted at him to tell the truth.

“At the beginning, Qin’s family was in a crisis, and it took care of everything in Panshan. You had to quarrel with your mother at three or five o’clock. In order to retaliate against Panshan, your mother casually found a man outside to vent, and then she had you.”

“For the sake of the Qin family, I kept this secret until I died, and kept you as the Qin family’s own son. I was afraid that you would think more. Even with Shine, I never got it back. In order to make you stand up outside, he was sorry for his daughter all his life, but how did you repay him? You tortured the apple of his eye like this. Are you still human? !”

“Impossible!” Qin Mo fiercely dumped him. “How could I be a bastard? I’m not a bastard! You’re lying, you bitch. My mother is dead, and you have to slander her reputation. What are you worried about? ”

“If I’m slandering, you can check it. The company’s meeting minutes and various data reports are all recorded in the book. You can go and see how long Panshan hasn’t been home since your mother was pregnant!” Huyurou is indifferent on the surface, and has a lot of confidence in throwing caution to the wind.

Qin Mo’s right hand clenched tightly, and the joints rubbed and gurgled. He clenched his teeth and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth. “Even if my mother is sorry for him, you forced her. If you don’t do those nasty things, she won’t be stupid at all!”

Hearing this, Huo Yurou stood up with his chair.

“We forced her? Who forced who? You don’t know anything. Your mother just uses you as a revenge tool. You think you are filial, but you are stupid! ”

“Listen carefully, I, I’m the victim. I met your father first, and it was your mother who tricked him into going to bed by cheap means. He was forced to be separated from me by desperate efforts!”

Qin Mo’s expression changed from shock to despair, and his pupils kept wandering and gradually lost focus.

His life has been imbued with the concept of hatred for as long as he can remember, but now Huo Yurou tells him that his mother is the first to complain about everything, and everything he knows is wrong.

His feet were soft, he stumbled fiercely, and he almost fell.

“Qin Mo!”

The call of the white spirit brought him back from the dreamland to reality.

Qin Mo gave her a startled look, but finally she couldn’t face it and ran away.

After that day, Qin Mo disappeared, and no one knew his whereabouts.

Bai Ling, as his wife, went to the police station to withdraw the complaint on his behalf, and made an innocent argument for Bill Huo.

A few days later, Bill Huo was released.

Outside the detention center, as soon as Bill Huo came out, Andy Jian ran over and hugged him without scruple.

The two hugged each other tightly, and everything was resolved in silence. This time, no one could separate them again.

“Ahem,” Bai Ling cleared his throat, motioned for them to pay attention to the influence, and jokingly said, “There’s another person here!”

Andy Jian just let go of Bill Huo, holding his arm and standing side by side with him.

Bai Ling stepped forward, held out his hand to Bill Huo, and sincerely apologized. “I’m sorry for Qin Mo, and I hope you can forgive him.”

Bill Huo hesitated, and finally took it back, understanding it with pleasure.

“What are your plans next?” Andy Jian asked.

“I have to go and get Qin Mo back.” Bai Ling said, “I think he will get better and become the teacher Qin who made my father and I proud.”

“I believe you can do it.” Andy Jian doesn’t know much about Bai Ling, but it can be seen that she really treats Qin Mo.

“Well, then, I won’t bother you.”

Bai Ling waved goodbye, turned to get on the bus, and disappeared into their vision.

“Let’s go home, too.”

Andy Jian on Bill Huo, feeling his long-lost peace of mind.

Twenty minutes later, the Huo family.

When they got off the bus, they saw Mrs. Old Huo waiting outside with several children. There was an iron basin at the door, and the ghost paper inside was burning in full swing.

“Hurry, cross this brazier, and get unlucky!” Mrs. Oldhao urged.

Bill Huo didn’t believe this, but he walked over it honestly.

The family happily returned to the house and sat around the sofa.

Mrs. Old Hu’s mouth never let it down. Looking at Andy Jian and Bill Huo’s sweet and loving appearance, she nodded her head in relief. “After a few days, you can find another time and do the wedding, and I’ll be relieved!”

Andy Jian and Bill Huo smiled at each other and didn’t answer the phone, so they agreed.

After lunch, Mrs. Old Huo took First child upstairs to have a rest. Bill Huo was preparing to go back to the company, but Patton Ji brothers came uninvited.

“This is the paternity test report. The genetic similarity between Miss Andy Jian and my Grandfather is 15%, which is confirmed as a cousin.”

Patton Ji put a document on the table, and after saying that, he sat still and waited patiently for Andy Jian’s reaction.

Andy Jian picked up the report and flipped through it, looking at him with a blank face. “So during this time, you suddenly appeared around me frequently, is that why?”

“Yes, cousin, you don’t have to doubt that we have other plans in the future.” Allan Ji said with a smile.

Andy Jian put the file back. “But I don’t quite understand. We are just cousins, and I have no intention of getting involved with the Ji family. The two sides haven’t contacted each other for so many years. You suddenly came to your door with an appraisal report. What’s the purpose?”

“We do take some liberty, but Grandfather still hopes to meet you in person. Many things in the past can’t be explained clearly in a few words. His old man is too old to leave with regret, and I hope his cousin can understand the elders.” Patton Ji’s tone is not light or heavy, but it doesn’t mean moral kidnapping.

Seeing that Andy Jian couldn’t make a decision, Bill Huo took the initiative to take over the conversation. “We know the meaning of Mr. Ji, but things have come up suddenly, and we also need some time to think about it. How about we inform you both when we have the results?”

“Understood, then take your time and we’ll go back first.”

Patton Ji brothers didn’t tangle too much, then left.Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Bill Huo then drove to the company and came back. It was eleven o’clock in the evening.

Back to the room, I saw Andy Jian standing in a daze on the windowsill. He walked softly, put his big hand through her waist, and held her in his arms from behind.

Bill Huo’s chin rested on her shoulder, and his voice was lazy and tired. ‘still thinking about the Ji family?”

Andy Jian rubbed his forehead against his face, pursed his lips and smiled faintly. “I can’t figure it out. The one who was abandoned was grandmother. They found me at this time to make up for their family regret. What’s going on?”

“You don’t sound too happy?” Bill Huo held her close.


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