You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 1947: Cry and cry

Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei spent the next day waiting.

Both of them are in the same mood, feeling that the day has never been longer.

Finally, the two of them waited for Gu Chi's call.

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

Gu Junzhu held the phone and was speechless for a while.

He was making up his mind. If Gu Chi told him the result was that the little sapling was not his biological son, he would immediately say to Gu Chi, "Great, the little tree is really my and Beibei's son."

Ye Xingbei was listening.

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

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

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

Gu Chi will help him keep this lie safe.

But now, what Gu Chi told him was a positive answer.

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

At this moment, his head was blank, his soul seemed to have left his body, and his whole body was fluttering.

Sapling is really his son.

He and Ye Xingbei's biological son!

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

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

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

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

Saplings...

His son!

He and Ye Xingbei's own flesh and blood!

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

He looked up at the sky and struggled to keep the tears in his eyes from falling.

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

Gu Jun didn't say a word to Gu Chi and cut off the phone.

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

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

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

He prides himself on being smart, but he left his biological son to live abroad and was raised by Ye Xingbei alone.

Thinking of the slights and contempt that Little Sapling had received in the past, and the gossip that Ye Xingbei had endured, his heart was like a knife.

To this day, he believes that he is worthy of the sky and the earth, and he is worthy of anyone.

But he owes his love, his flesh and blood.

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

He didn't dare to look up or take Ye Xingbei's hand off his face.

He hasn't cried in a long time.

The last time I cried was when I was facing the remains of my comrade-in-arms.

After he was discharged, he never cried again.

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

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

The turbulent emotions, like the tide, cannot be vented, but can only be released into tears.

Ye Xingbei was stunned.

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

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