Ji Changmu took her hand and held it tightly.

Only then did Qiao Muyuan feel that his hands were a little cold.

"I'm with you." She kissed him on the face again, "Don't be sad, Yan Jia will get through it."

"I really hope he can get through it, but the doctor said to be mentally prepared in advance. Chen Kang is not very old. He cried with me on the phone for a long time. He said that he couldn't find someone who could do this in Lancheng.

I can quite understand his mood, because my mood is similar to his."

When Qiao Muyuan heard what he was saying, his heart started bleeding, as if he had been stabbed by a knife.

During this period of time, Ji Changmu never told her about this. He carried it alone and accompanied her on sightseeing trips every day as usual.

It wasn't until he spent a day playing with Zhouzhou today that his emotions began to overflow.

Even now, he is still very restrained.

"Brother Ji, if you are sad, just lean on me. If you don't mind, you can cry a little."

"Why should I cry?" Ji Changmu would not cry, "I just...can't bear to leave Yan Jia."

"Then do you want to go back to Lancheng to see him?"

"Don't we have a trip back to the capital? Then we will make time to see him."

"Okay, let's go together."

"Yes." Ji Changmu held her hand tightly, and the originally cold palm began to warm up a little.

Qiao Muyuan leaned on his shoulder, and she also wanted to be his support. At least, she felt that it was enough to make him feel relied on for a certain moment.

"A Yuan, I haven't finished speaking just now."

"Oh, are you going to tell me about Yan Jia? Just tell me and I'll listen." She estimated that these things had been hidden in his heart for a long time, and today was an opportunity.

She is willing to listen.

"Do you think Zhouzhou looks more like Yan Jia or Yan Feng?"

"I haven't met Yan Feng very often, but since Yan Jia and Yan Feng are brothers, they must be similar across Zhouzhou." Qiao Muyuan answered his question seriously, but the next second, she felt something was wrong, why Ji Chang

Mu wants to ask that?

What's the meaning?!

"I've seen Yan Songyuan, Yan Feng, and Yan Jia." Ji Changmu's voice was calm and calm. He held Qiao Muyuan in his arms and said, "Zhou Zhou looks most like Yan Jia."

"What do you mean? Brother Ji, I don't understand."

"I have been wondering whether Zhouzhou is Yan Jia's child."

"Impossible!" Qiao Muyuan was shocked by his words. She immediately sat up from his arms and stared at him with her eyes filled with disbelief. "It's impossible. If it's Yan Jia's child, what happened to Yan Feng?"

After raising him for so long, wouldn’t anyone in the Yan family feel it?"

"At first I was just suspicious because of all the signs."

"Then Yan Jia didn't have any doubts?"

"Yan Jia didn't, and I didn't before either. It was after Yan Jia's accident that I discovered the truth when I was looking for some clues."

"Then whose child is Na Zhouzhou? Isn't it Yan Feng?!"

"No, Zhouzhou is Yan Jia's child." Ji Changmu picked up the mobile phone on the table.

He took out a paternity test form from the photo album and opened it.

Qiao Muyuan was stunned when he saw the paternity test results. He didn't recover for a long time and was in a daze.

Zhouzhou turned out to be Yan Jia's son, but Lin Zhi never told Yan Jia.
Chapter completed!