Ji Changmu held her hand and held it tightly.

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

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

"I hope he can get through it, but the doctor said, be mentally prepared in advance. Chen Kang is not old and cried with me on the phone for a long time. He said that he could not find anyone in Lancheng who could do this. I can understand his mood very well, because my mood is similar to his."

When Qiao Muyuan heard what he said in his heart, his heart was bleeding, as if a knife had been stabbed.

During this period, Ji Changmu never told her about this. He carried it alone and traveled with her every day as usual.

It was not until today that his emotions began to spread.

Even now, he is still very restrained.

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

"Why am I crying?" Ji Changmu didn't cry, "I just... can't bear to let Yan Jia go."

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

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

"Okay, together."

"Yes." Ji Changmu held her hand tightly, and his originally cold palms were heating up little by little.

Qiao Muyuan leaned on his shoulder, and she also wanted to be his dependence. At least, at a certain moment, she felt that it was enough.

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

"Oh, are you going to tell me about Yan Jia? You say, I'll listen." She guessed 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 the continent looks more like Yan Jia or more like Yan Feng?"

"I haven't seen Yan Feng much, but since Yan Jia and Yan Feng are brothers, Zhouzhou must be like each other." Qiao Muyuan answered his question seriously, but the next second, she felt something was wrong. Why did Ji Changmu ask this?

What's the meaning?!

"I have seen Yan Songyuan, Yan Feng, and Yan Jia, and they have seen them." Ji Changmu's voice was calm and calm, neither hurry nor slow. He pressed Qiao Muyuan in his arms, "Zhouzhou looks the most like Yan Jia."

"What does it mean? Brother Ji, I don't understand."

"I was wondering earlier whether Zhouzhou was Yanjia's child."

"Impossible!" Qiao Muyuan was shocked by his words. She immediately sat up from his arms, staring at him with her eyes, her face full of incredible feelings, "Impossible, if it were Yan Jia's child, how could Yan Feng raise him for so long? Can't the Yan family feel any of them?"

"At first I just doubted it because of all the signs."

"Then Yanjia hasn't doubted it?"

"Yan Jia didn't, and I didn't have it before. It was after Yan Jia had an accident that I was searching for some clues."

"Whose child is Nazhou? Isn't it Yan Feng?"

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

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

Qiao Muyuan was stunned when he looked at the paternity test results. He hadn't come back to his senses for a long time and was in a daze.

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