The rich family's parents were robbed, and the milk group went crazy for the boss's family

When they entered the room, Fu Yueci was holding Xiaotuanzi, and they were talking about something.

Hearing the noise, the conversation stopped and Fu Yueci hurriedly looked towards the door.

"Dad, how is it?" He stood up and asked in a hurried voice.

"I got it. It's being identified now. Please wait for three hours."

He closed the door and his expression became slightly calmer.

Fu Yueci sat down next to him. No one spoke for a while and the atmosphere in the room was unusually quiet.

Qingqing felt something was wrong. Her clear big eyes turned around, and she looked left and right. Finally, she reached out and hugged Fu Sihuai's arm, speaking softly and coquettishly.

"Dad, my arm hurts so much~"

But this series of arm-hugging movements was smooth, and you couldn't tell where the pain was.

Hearing her slightly delicate voice, Fu Sihuai came back to his senses. He held her arm where blood had just been drawn with his big hand and asked in his usual gentle voice, "Does it hurt where you got the injection just now?"

Fu Yueci also looked over and steadied her body, "Is it because the nurse who drew her blood just now was not very skilled, and there are bruises?"

Both of them were so nervous, Qingqing's eyes were a little vague, and she didn't dare to meet their gaze.

When Fu Sihuai was about to unbutton her clothes to look at her arm, the little girl pulled her hand back, bit her lip guiltily, and said softly, "It doesn't hurt anymore..."

She said so, but Fu Sihuai still lifted her sleeve and looked at the place where the blood was drawn. He only helped her put her clothes on after confirming that there was nothing wrong.

"It's okay."

Qingqing hugged his arm, rubbed it uneasily, and looked at him eagerly.

He asked in a low voice, "Dad, what are you thinking about?"

Fu Sihuai did not answer this question, and he himself did not know what he was thinking.

I want to think about everything, but I can’t think about anything.

He raised his hand and rubbed Qingqing's head, then smiled and looked very gentle.

"Qingqing, let me tell you about the aunt of the Xiao family."

The lounge was already quiet, and Fu Yueci didn't say anything, just listened silently.

Only Fu Sihuai's voice could be heard slowly in the room.

At the same time, in the same hospital.

Looking at the closed door of the emergency room in front of her, Xiao Qingdai's eyes turned slightly red and moist.

Her fingers were as withered and skinny as the branches of a plum tree, and she was now tightly grasping Frost's arm.

She had waited for such a long time, and now just half an hour seemed particularly long to her.

Two hours later, the door of the emergency room opened and many doctors in white coats walked out.

"Miss, it's okay. She'll wake up soon. But she may have some difficulty swallowing in the next few days. Remember not to feed her..."

The doctors who went in were all top talents in the hospital, so naturally they had a lot to explain, and they told them everything in detail.

Frost's eyes were focused, and she took everything he said to heart.

On the hospital bed, Ruanruan's complexion had returned to normal. Her neck was bandaged and medicated, her eyes were closed, and her expression made it look like she was not sleeping well.

Xiao Xubai helped Xiao Qingdai walk to the bed. She stared at her soft face for a long time, her voice trembling, and she was actually a little confused.

Is this her child?

Her appearance was so unexpected that Xiao Qingdai didn't dare to recognize her.

Xiao Xubai felt that it was true, as their ages were right.

He looked at the time on his watch and saw that three hours had passed. He helped Xiao Qingdai sit down.

"Sister, please sit down first. Third brother should be back with the paternity test report soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man rushed in hurriedly.

Xiao Su ran all the way back from the paternity testing center, looking exhausted and anxious.

After entering the room, he didn't even dare to rest, and handed the file bag in his hand to Xiao Qingdai with both hands.

His breathing was a little unstable, and he didn't know whether it was due to fatigue or excitement. "Big, big sister, you're back..."

There are many wrinkles on the file bag, which are caused by the wind and crumpling.

As Xiao Qingdai pinched those thin pieces of paper, her knuckles turned white from the force.

Everyone was looking at her as she opened the document with trembling hands.

Pulling out the paper filled with words, she looked down.

When she saw the bottom line, her pupils suddenly shrank and her mind went blank.

Then, she felt her stomach churning, like a raging sea, and the fishy and sweet taste that surged from her throat filled her entire mouth.

She held onto the chair and raised her hand towards Shuangjiang, who immediately took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her.

Xiao Qingdai covered her mouth and placed the appraisal report lightly on the table.

Seeing her expression, the others were all stunned.

Xiao Su walked over, picked up the report, and anxiously looked directly at the last line of words, but after reading it, he froze.

Actually... it’s not!

The report in her hand was passed on to many people, and everyone's expression was the same: shock and emptiness, and they all looked at her with worry.

Xiao Su saw the bright red on her handkerchief and looked panicked.

"Sister, you——"

Before he could finish his words, Xiao Qingdai raised her hand and interrupted him.

She looked at the child sleeping on the hospital bed. His thin and delicate face was pale, as if the blood he had just vomited out all the color from his face.

This is not her child.

That’s right, she had been looking for it for a long time but couldn’t find it, how could it suddenly appear like this?

In the past three years, she couldn't count how many similar things she had experienced.

My heart always rises high and then falls suddenly.

One day, one month, half a year.

How many more half years will it take to find it?

The sound of fluttering pages could be heard from time to time, but other than that it was extremely quiet.

No one spoke. Shuangjiang supported Xiao Qingdai and prepared to leave, but at this moment, a groan suddenly came from the bed behind them.

The injured throat sounded like an old bagpipe, hoarse and rough.

It is totally inconsistent with her soft and petite appearance.

She opened her eyes and was startled to see so many people in the room. Then her eyes fell on the woman next to Frost, who had her back to her.

Just looking at her back, you can tell that she is very thin, and the hand hanging by her side is holding a bloody handkerchief.

Her soft heart was beating violently, she tilted her head, her voice hoarse and weak.

However, in this silent room, it was clearly heard by everyone.

"mom, Mom, Mom……"

She stretched out her hand, her eyes red, and struggled to squeeze out a few broken words from her injured throat.

"Are you my mother?"