You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 1947

The next day, Gu Junzhu and ye Xingbei spent waiting.

Both of them are in the same mood. They feel that the time of a day is never so long.

Finally, they wait for Gu Chi's call.

On the other side of the phone, Gu Chi's excited voice trembled: "young master Young master Xiaoshu is your own son Oh, my God! I can't believe it! Young master Xiaoshu, he is your own son

Gu Jun holds the phone and is speechless for a moment.

If Gu Chi tells him the result is Xiaoshu miao'er, not his own son, he immediately says to Gu Chi, "great, Xiaoshu is really my son and Beibei's son.".

Ye Xingbei is listening.

In this way, ye Xingbei will believe that xiaoshumiaoer is indeed his son.

Gu Chi has been with him since childhood. He is his most trusted confidant. They have a perfect tacit understanding.

He doesn't need to say much, just this sentence, Gu Chi knows what he wants to do.

Gu Chi will help him to hide this lie.

But now, Gu Chi told him that he was sure.

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

At that moment, his head was blank, his soul seemed to leave his body, and the whole person was floating.

The young tree is really his son.

He and ye Xingbei's own son!

At this moment, he can't describe his mood in words.

Can only say that fate is too magical, fate is too wonderful.

He and ye xingbeiyuan are just two people who have no intersection.

In the dark, but because of a woman's selfish plot, two people have their own flesh and blood without knowing it.

Young trees

His son!

He and ye Xingbei's own flesh and blood!

He clenched his cell phone and his eyes were moist.

He looked up at the sky and tried hard to control the tears in his eyes.

"How?" Ye Xingbei's nervous face turned white, reached for his clothes, "is it the result?"

Gu Jun didn't say a word to Gu Chi one by one, but he cut off the phone.

He turned back and knelt down on one knee beside Ye Xingbei's bed, holding her hand and touching his cheek.

Ye Xingbei felt the damp heat of tears, and her nervous voice trembled: "as a result What happened? "

"Beibei..." Gu Junzhu's voice choked slightly: "sapling is our son Sorry I'm really sorry... "

He boasted that he was smart, but he let his own son live in exile and was raised by Ye Xingbei alone.

Thinking of the contempt and disdain Xiao shumiao'er had received in the past, and the rumors Ye Xingbei had suffered, he was heartbroken.

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

But he owes his love, his flesh and blood.

Tears can no longer control, wet the palm of the leaf Star North.

He didn't dare to look up and take ye Xingbei's hand away from his face.

He hasn't cried for a long time.

Last time I shed tears, I was still facing the remains of my comrades in arms.

After leaving the army, he never cried again.

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

Surprise, guilt, moving, all kinds of emotions.

The surge of emotion, unable to vent, can only be released into tears.

Ye Xingbei has been stunned.

Even during this time, she prayed all the time that Xiaoshu was her own son and Gu Junzhu's.

But at this moment, the wish of praying became true, and she was still shocked.