After Leng Shenmo bandaged the scratches on Bai Lanwu's index finger, facing the unfamiliar Bai Lanwu, he didn't know what to say for a while, and he pursed his lips tightly, his face looked extremely condensed.

Bai Lanwu saw a little bit of her husband's shadow from his condensed face.

No one mentions it, but when she looks at the child in front of her at this moment, Bai Lanwu finds that many expressions are a little similar to her husband.

In the blur of tears, Bai Lanwu's lips trembled, and he said with difficulty: "Child...... Child, I ...... Can I touch your face? What is your name? ”

"Cold ink, cold cold, quiet ink, ink of books." Leng Shen Mo said it at a glance.

"When you frown, it's very similar to when Chuanqi frowns." She rubbed her eyes vigorously, afraid that her blurry eyes would block her vision, and she felt anything in her heart.

Such a handsome and mature young man, so tall and big, but before that, she never knew that he existed. Self-blame swept Bai Lanwu's heart in an instant, she didn't know what mood to use to face it, this God-gifted son?

"Right...... I'm sorry...... I—I don't know...... I didn't know that I had a son. ”

Bai Lanwu couldn't let go of her heart, she only knew that she had a daughter, and she passed away less than a year after she was born, she missed her deceased daughter, even if everyone told her that it was not her biological daughter, she still missed, she didn't take good care of other people's daughters, but others raised her son so tall and handsome, and she looked so talented.

Originally, her heart was full of anger in the past few days, resenting the woman who stole her son, but at this moment, Leng Shenmo was standing in front of her, she couldn't hate anything, she just felt that God was actually very merciful to her.

Going around and around and sending such an excellent child to her made her unable to believe that all this was true.

"It's not your fault, I understand." Leng Shen Mo let Bai Lanwu's hand copy it on his face.

Song Chuanqi had already finished reading the paternity test report, and also cut off the phone, he sat on the recliner, separated by a distance of five meters, looking at the extraordinarily cold and heavy ink, but from his point of view, he couldn't see the complete face of the cold and heavy ink, and he could only see a sideways body.

This made his heart tormented, and he was full of envy for his wife.

"Ahem!"

Song Chuanqi coughed heavily, wanting the mother and son to notice his presence.

Bai Lanwu couldn't wipe away her tears, she grabbed Leng Shenmo's arm, and used a little strength, as if she didn't grasp it hard, everything in front of her was just a dream.

Leng Shenmo noticed the strength of Bai Lanwu's grip on his wrist, he didn't break free, he walked with his slender legs to keep up with Bai Lanwu's steps, and the two walked to Song Chuanqi's side one after the other.

"Hello." All of Leng Shenmo's social rhetoric is stuck.

Tang Zhou stood next to him and shouted at Leng Shen Mo: "What are you good or not, can you speak, call Dad!" ”

This word couldn't overflow from Leng Shenmo's throat for the time being, he could only stand in front of Song Chuanqi with a bow, and no more sound came out of his throat.

Song Chuanqi is not much better than Leng Shenmo, the father and son are not impulsive personalities, they forget each other, and they are speechless and choked.

Song Chuanqi couldn't help nodding: "Okay, good ......"

More words, Song Chuanqi couldn't say anything, the family of three was reunited, they could only look at each other stupidly, the yard was unusually quiet, so quiet that Tang Zhou was anxious for them, this, talk! Hug each other and cry bitterly! Can the scene be a little more moving?