Chapter 1961 Cry and Cry Happily

For the next day, Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei spent waiting.

Both of them were in the same mood, feeling that a day had never been so long.

Finally, the two of them waited for a call from Gu Chi.

On the other side of the phone, Gu Chi's excited voice trembled: "Master...Master Xiaoshu is your biological son!...Oh my God! I can't believe it! Master Xiaoshu is really your biological son!"

Gu Junzhu held the phone, momentarily speechless.

He was thinking, if Gu Chi told him that Xiaoshu Miaoer was not his biological son, he would immediately say to Gu Chi, "That's great, Xiaoshu is really my son and Beibei's."

Ye Xingbei was listening.

In this way, Ye Xingbei will believe that the little tree seedling is indeed his son.

Gu Chi has been by his side since he was a child, he is his most trusted confidant, and the two have a perfect understanding.

He didn't need to say much, just this one sentence, Gu Chi knew what he wanted to do.

Gu Chi will help him hide this lie perfectly.

But now, what Gu Chi told him was an affirmative answer.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, his mind was blank, his soul seemed to have left his body, and his whole body was in a trance.

The little tree seedling is really his son.

It's his and Ye Xingbei's biological son!

At this moment, he could no longer describe his mood in words.

It can only be said that fate is too amazing and fate is too wonderful.

He and Ye Xingbei were just two people who had nothing to do with each other.

Somewhere, but because of a woman's selfish conspiracy, the two of them possessed the flesh and blood of the two of them without knowing it.

little sapling...

his son!

He and Ye Xingbei's own flesh and blood!

He clenched the phone tightly, and his eyes were moist.

He looked up at the sky, and it took a lot of effort to control the tears in his eyes from falling.

"How?" Ye Xingbei's nervous face turned pale, and he reached out to grab his clothes, "Is there a result?"

Gu Junyi didn't say a word to Gu Chi, and hung up the phone.

He turned around, knelt down on one knee beside Ye Xingbei's bed, held her hand, and pressed it against his cheek.

Ye Xingbei felt the heat and humidity of tears, and her nervous voice trembled: "The result...what was the result?"

"Beibei..." Gu Junzhu's voice choked slightly: "Little tree seedling is our son... I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

He claimed to be smart, but he let his own son live outside and was raised by Ye Xingbei alone.

Thinking of the contempt and contempt Xiao Shumiaoer had received in the past, and the gossip and rumors that Ye Xingbei had endured, his heart was pierced like a knife.

Living up to now, he thinks that he is worthy of heaven and earth, and worthy of anyone.

But he owed his love, his flesh and blood.

The tears could no longer be controlled and wet Ye Xingbei's palm.

He didn't dare to raise his head, didn't dare to take Ye Xingbei's hand away from his face.

He has not cried for a long time.

The last time I cried was when I faced the corpse of my comrades in arms.

After leaving the army, he never cried again.

But this time, no matter how hard he suppressed and tried hard, he couldn't hold back the tears.

Surprise, guilt, touch, all kinds of emotions intersect.

The tide-like emotions cannot be vented, they can only be released into tears.

Ye Xingbei was stunned.

Even during this time, she prayed all the time, praying that Xiaoshu would be her and Gu Junzhu's biological son.

But when at this moment, the desire to pray became a reality, she was still stunned.