Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

Ling Xiaorou flipped through the documents, and the words "father and son" on the column of relatives deeply hurt her eyes. She had been with him for so many years and had nothing to show, but now there was a child she didn't know. How can she bear this breath.

Ling Xiaorou frantically tore up all the documents and stomped a few times, venting her resentment, and said in a bad tone: "What's the result of the appraisal? Is it the child of that bitch?"

"The results of the appraisal have not yet come out."

Ling Xiaorou clenched her fists tightly, stared at him firmly and said, "I want to know the result immediately, before Xing Kun, have you heard?"

The man nodded, and then left quickly. Ling Xiaorou looked at the shreds of paper on the ground, and said with stern eyes: "You all wait for me."

Three days later, when Ling Xiaorou was in a hurry because of Xing Kun's divorce from her, she received a call from the man in the hospital. After hearing the truth, Ling Xiaorou smashed everything in her room.

Not only did Xing Kun have a child, but he was with someone else. Even if he stayed by his side for six years, he still had nothing in the end, which made it easier for women outside. But since Xing Kun wanted to know the result so much, she would give him the most satisfactory result. .

Ling Xiaorou picked up the phone and notified the person, "I want you to revise the appraisal result immediately. Apart from you and me, no third person can know about the child's affairs. If I can't get it, no one else can get it!"

On the day when the paternity test results came out, Su Luobai had packed everything up early, waiting for the father and son to go to the hospital to get the results together.

"Are you nervous?" Xing Kun watched her shake hands alternately back and forth, and had already drank several glasses of water in a short while.

Su Luobai shook her head, and raised a wry smile, "I don't, I'm just a little thirsty." In fact, it's a lie to say that I'm not nervous. I've been looking forward to it for six years, and today will have the result, and I still feel uneasy .

"Don't worry, the result will be good." Xing Kun held her hand, and the warmth of his palm wrapped her tightly, calming her emotions.

Xing Kun opened the car door, let Xing Mu sit in the back seat, and fastened the seat belt for Su Luobai in the passenger seat before getting in the car. On the way to the hospital, Xing Kun saw the early shop and got out of the car to replace Su Luobai. Bought a cup of soy milk.

"I'm not hungry. I was full when I was home." Su Luobai shook her head, not accepting the soy milk in his hand.

Xing Kun insisted on putting it in Su Luobai's hands. Before going out, he noticed that she didn't eat much, and she kept staring at Xing Mu at the dining table. He knew that Su Luobai was afraid, so He didn't point it out, the reason why he bought soy milk was because her body temperature was too low when he held her hand just now, and he wanted her to warm up.

When they arrived at the hospital, before entering the doctor's office, Su Luobai was still a little scared, and stood there not daring to move. Xing Kun hinted that Xing Mu stepped forward to hold her hand, and she mustered up the courage to go in.

"Is this impossible?" Su Luobai stared at the appraisal result report in hand, kept shaking her head, and tried her best to deny the above result.

The report clearly shows that the DNA similarity is only [-]%, which means that the two are not mother-child relationship, not even kinship.

"Is this a mistake? Why don't you check it again, this... this is impossible, how could he not be my child?" Su Luobai walked up to the doctor, holding the report with trembling hands, I hope the doctor can tell that the result of the identification is wrong.

"This report has been carefully checked by us, and there will be no mistakes. Please also ask Ms. Lin to trust our expertise."

Xing Kun took the report in her hand and threw it into the trash can beside her, hugged her trembling body into his arms, and comforted her softly; "Okay, let's let this matter pass, okay? Nothing happened, let's go back first, shall we?"

Faced with such a result, neither Su Luobai nor himself could accept it, but now that it happened, they had to face it.

In the corridor of the hospital, Su Luobai was leaning on Xing Kun's arms, crying silently. Xing Mu was very sensible and took her hand and stood aside, raised his head, and comforted him childishly: "Mom, it's okay, Mu Mu likes you very much, and I only want you to be my mother, so you will be Mu Mu's mother, okay?"

Su Luobai wiped away her tears, squatted down, forced a smile on her face, and replied, "Does Mumu like me so much? Do you really only want me to be a mother?"

Xing Mu nodded firmly. Although he is young, he knows who treats him well, and he likes Su Luobai and wants her to be his mother.

On the way back, Su Luobai was still thinking about this matter, always feeling that this matter was strange, and she didn't mention it to Xing Kun until she sent the child back to her room.

"I also doubted what you said, but that hospital is under the Xing family, so it shouldn't make such a mistake. Don't worry, I will definitely find out what happened back then."

"But..." Su Luobai still wanted to say something, but in the end she chose to give up. That incident was a bad memory for both her and Xing Kun. Now that the matter has reached the current stage, what she said The more, the more he will feel bad.

What's more, Xing Mu still wants to be young now. Many times, without their knowing, some words and things will affect him. It is already a fact that the two are not mother and child. The result is still the same, why not just follow the discarded report and forget about it.

"Mumu said, he only wants you to be his mother, so you treat him as the lost child, and let him feel what it's like to have a mother, okay?"

"En." Su Luobai nodded, and hugged Xing Kun's waist tightly. What happened today made her a little overwhelmed. Xing Mu is a child who knows how to comfort herself. Maybe she really should do something...

In a dilapidated small building in the suburbs, on a short and simple bed, lay a man reeking of alcohol. The scattered wine bottles and the smell of alcohol in the room showed the absurdity of his period of time.

After his leg was broken that day, Ling Xiaorou gave him a check and never saw him again. He was a bodyguard, and a broken leg would only reduce his ability to move, no matter where he went. People will want him.

Now even the woman he loves is unwilling to have anything to do with him after his accident, and has completely given up on him.

"Ling Xiaorou, I love you so much, but you treat me like this, are you right?" The bodyguard pointed to the pictures on the wall that belonged only to Ling Xiaorou, exuding a deep resentment all over his body.

He fought against Xing Kun because of her, and his leg was broken. Living in this house would be worse than death, but she is happy outside, living as comfortable as she wants, and doesn't care about his life, "you now Since you don't want me anymore, treat me as trash, since you treat me as trash, I will let you become trash too, and you can only follow behind me."

After finishing speaking, he took a sip of wine, looked at Ling Xiaorou's beautiful photo, and laughed sinisterly.