The lost beauty

025. blood relationship

Zhou Yuankai was almost moldy in the hospital, his head was wrapped like a rice dumpling, every time he looked in the mirror, he would complain about that poor white coat, and often used some tricks to mistreat those nurses and doctors. The medical staff in the hospital saw him I can't wait to let go.

Of course, there is something called a food chain in nature, the most arrogant and unreasonable little bully, and there is also a person who is afraid-Zhou Shaoqian.

At this moment, the ward was very quiet. When Zhou Shaoqian, the attending doctor, came in, Zhou Yuankai didn't even lift his eyelids. Zhou Shaoqian clearly noticed that the bully was not noisy today, which was very abnormal.

"Master Zhou, did the sun rise from the west today?"

"Uncle, when did you come in? You didn't make any noise when you walked, it scared me to death!" Zhou Yuankai patted his frightened little heart.

"I think you deserve a beating!" Zhou Shaoqian walked over, without saying a word, walked over very rudely and turned his head to check him.

"Uncle, be gentle... hiss—" Zhou Yuankai yelled exaggeratedly, slandering this fellow for being too dark.

Zhou Shaoqian is the son of his uncle. He went abroad to study in his teens, and he worked as a doctor in a large hospital in D City when he came back.

Zhou Yuankai had been sick with colds since he was a child, and the vaccinations were all given by him. It was probably because of the shadows caused by the injections since he was a child. Zhou Yuankai was afraid of this cold-natured and unsmiling uncle since he was a child.

"Do you still know it hurts? How about your arrogance in fighting?" Zhou Shaoqian sarcastically sarcastically sarcasm this nephew who is not worrying.

Zhou Yuankai glanced at the person who offended him unconvinced, "Uncle, are you my uncle?"

"If I wasn't your uncle, I wouldn't bother to talk to you!" Zhou Shaoqian put his hands in his pockets, as cold as ever, "There are other patients, I will come to see you later!"

After Zhou Shaoqian left, Zhou Yuankai continued to silently stare at the document bag on the bedside table. He held the things in his hands, rubbed the edges with his fingers, and his eyes became a little eclipsed. This was sent by the paternity test department in the morning. , In fact, he had already guessed the result, didn't he?

But for some reason, his heart was empty and sad, as if something was about to be taken away.

When Zhao Juncan came to visit him, he saw Zhou Yuankai pretending to be deep abnormally.

He walked over and checked Zhou Yuankai's head up and down, "Did you get beaten up?"

Only now did Zhou Yuankai come back to his senses. Here is another one who saw his jokes?

"Old godmother! You are willing to see me! I thought you all forgot about me!"

Zhao Juncan patted his head, "Looks like he's not stupid yet!"

"Where's Uncle Zhou?" Zhao Juncan peeled an apple for him and chatted with him without saying a word.

"Don't mention that stinky old man in my family. I know his company all day long. I don't see him playing the role of 24 filial father! He has no chance, and I don't want to talk to him in the future!" When Zhou Yilong was mentioned, Zhou Yuankai's Little temper came up again.

"Yes! I accidentally dragged Uncle Zhou into the water!" Zhao Juncan teased, and did not forget to say a few nice words to Zhou Yilong, "Isn't your father earning so much money to support you, the young master? Don't take advantage of it. Be good!"

"You have such a good father, so you don't understand anything at all!" Zhou Yuankai pouted, took the apple handed by Zhao Juncan and gnawed, "Only Xiaojin understands me best!"

In the past few days, although Wei Jin couldn't see him, she still called him every day to express her condolences. Zhou Yuankai also knew that he had been beaten to the ground by his cold-blooded father.

"Old Godmother, do you and Xiao Jin have something to hide from me?" He vaguely felt that the two were different from before.

"No, don't think too much about it!" This was a matter between him and Xiao Jin, and Zhao Juncan didn't intend to tell Zhou Yuankai about it.

"Oh!" Zhou Yuankai didn't pursue the question any further. He turned around and remembered that he had something serious to ask Zhao Juncan to help, "Old Godmother, when you go to see Xiao Jin, give this to him by the way!"

Zhou Yuankai took out a simple envelope from his file bag and gave it to Zhao Juncan with an unnatural look.

Zhao Juncan glanced at the envelope, wanting to laugh, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're in a hurry to write to Xiaojin? As for?"

"You care about me?" Zhou Yuankai rolled his eyes, and then ignored Zhao Juncan's strange eyes.

ink house

When Zhao Juncan arrived, he happened to meet Xiaoqi in the hall.

Xiaoqi held a pencil and didn't know what to draw on the blueprint, she looked very serious, this situation couldn't help bringing back some incomplete memories of Zhao Juncan, the little girl was lying on the window sill, holding a paintbrush Paint a flower, a leaf...

Zhao Juncan walked over and glanced at it inadvertently. It turned out to be a simple design drawing.

He had also been to Weijin's house before, and he had never seen such a juicy girl, which made him feel very rare.

"Excuse me, is Mo Weijin at home?" Zhao Juncan stepped forward to ask.

"You... hello!" Xiaoqi looked up hastily, and saw a tall and thin boy in front of her, she hurriedly packed up the drawing paper and pencils in her hand, "Master is upstairs!"

"Who are you? I haven't seen you before!" Zhao Juncan showed a friendly smile, very friendly.

"My name is Xiaoqi, and I'm the new nanny hired by President Mo!" Xiaoqi introduced herself crisply.

"Is that so!" Zhao Juncan was thoughtful, and then stretched out a white hand, "Hello! Nice to meet you!"

Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment, but instead of reaching out her hand, she nodded her head shyly and walked away quickly.

Looking at Xiaoqi who fled in despair, Zhao Juncan shrugged helplessly.

Zhao Juncan stood in front of Weijin's door and did not go in directly, but politely knocked on the door, as if he still felt a little sorry for Weijin.

"Brother Jun Can, come in!" Wei Jin didn't want to make the relationship between the two of them so rigid.

Since Zhao Juncan and Uncle Zhao were overheard talking last time, they haven't seen each other for some days.

Although Zhao Juncan didn't have any malicious intentions, deception is deception, which always makes Weijin feel uncomfortable.

"I heard you got into another fight and made Boss Mo angry? Are you still hurting?" Zhao Juncan was still as usual, caring for him.

"It's much better!" Wei Jin turned her face away, her eyes were moist.

"What's wrong? Are you wronged?" Zhao Juncan can always see through Weijin's little thoughts at a glance.

"Brother Jun Can, he has cared about me for so many years, but why? You all keep me in the dark like a fool?"

Where does this matter begin?Zhao Juncan didn't explain anything directly to him, but just asked him: "If you knew that your father arranged for me to be by your side, would you still accept my kindness to you?"

Sure enough, this question made Mo Weijin silent. Judging from the stalemate relationship between him and Mo Yufeng at that time, if he knew that Zhao Juncan was arranged by Mo Yufeng, he would definitely not accept it. He would only think that Mo Yufeng was looking for someone To monitor his every move.

Seeing that Mo Weijin didn't speak, Zhao Juncan went on to say, "At that time, President Mo was always careful with you. He wanted to care about you, but you kept avoiding him. That's why he came up with this method, just to prevent you It’s uncomfortable, he’s doing it with good intentions.”

"Is that so?" Wei Jin was thoughtful, and his eyes suddenly flashed. Is this the way Mo Yufeng cares about him and loves him?Thinking of this is still very beautiful in my heart, "I knew that as long as I chat with Brother Jun Can, all problems will be solved slowly, and my heart will feel much better!"

"Okay, Mo Weijin, you just pretended to be a teacher to inquire about crimes, but you actually want to find some comfort and enlightenment from me, don't you?" Zhao Juncan saw Weijin's careful thinking.

Wei Jin pursed her lips slightly, and then leaned on the pillow rascally, "Now I am a patient, Brother Jun Can should show sympathy to the wounded."

Zhao Juncan felt helpless when he saw his playful and playful appearance, "When did I learn from that kid Zhou Yuankai? I'm not ashamed!"

Mo Weijin blushed slightly, "I didn't learn from that kid!" He still kept making excuses.

In this way, the grudge between the two of them gradually disappeared.

While the two were happily chatting, someone knocked on the door suddenly, and the two looked at the same time, it turned out that it was Xiaoqi who came in with dessert.

"Master, my aunt asked me to serve it for you and this guest to taste!" When talking about Zhao Juncan, Xiaoqi was obviously a little uncomfortable.

"Sister, come in!" Wei Jin motioned.

After Xiaoqi put down her things, she walked out immediately.

Zhao Juncan's eyes kept on Xiaoqi and did not move away, and Weijin could see these clearly.

"Brother Jun Can, do you want to try it? Sister Xiaoqi made it herself, the craftsmanship is amazing!" Wei Jin handed him a red bean cake.

Only then did Zhao Juncan come back to his senses, "Really? Then I have to taste it!" He said and took a bite, thinking that the food tasted a little tasteless, "Weijin, how long has Xiaoqi been at your house?"

"Less than a week." Wei Jin replied, "What's the matter? You knew each other before?"

"I don't know!" Zhao Juncan quickly denied, but just now when she saw her drawing very seriously, some fragmentary pictures of her childhood always appeared in her mind, "I feel a little familiar, I always feel that I knew her before."

Before leaving, Zhao Juncan remembered what Zhou Yuankai had told him in the hospital, so he took out the envelope from his arms, "Xiaojin, this is a love letter written by your family Zhou Yuankai, let me hand it over to you if you have to explain everything to me. You, take a good look, and don't disappoint his infatuation!" Zhao Juncan rarely made a joke.

"Brother Juncan, stop teasing me!" Wei Jin snatched it from Zhao Juncan's hand very uncooperatively, slandering that Brother Juncan was going to be led to ruin.

"Okay, I'm not joking with you, I'm going to start school tomorrow, I haven't packed my things yet, I have to go back first, call if you have anything to do!"

"Okay, then go back early!"

Weijin changed her choice without telling Zhao Juncan and Zhou Yuankai from the beginning, and then both Zhao Juncan and Zhou Yuankai entered No. [-] Middle School in D City, and the school started a week earlier than Chenghai. Of course, Zhou Yuankai was bought by his father with money. Knowing that Weijin had changed her will, she was angry and awkward for a long time.

After Zhao Juncan left, Weijin opened the envelope, thinking about Zhou Yuankai's head injury, and just wanted to see what he wrote.

But the moment he opened the paper, Wei Jin was shocked. This is not a letter written by Zhou Yuankai to him, it is clearly a DNA identification report, which clearly states the blood relationship between Li Muhao and Mo Yufeng The identification result is: 99.99%.

Although I don't know when Zhou Yuankai did this, but now the facts are in front of his eyes, Li Muhao is his brother who has been lost for ten years, the iron-like facts.

Not caring too much, Mo Weijin grabbed his clothes and ran out. By the time Xiaoqi downstairs realized it, Mo Weijin had long since disappeared.

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