Hearing this, Meng Jiuge's heart began to tighten, and all he could think about was that he must not let Mo Yuchuan find out about this child.
"You heard wrong, this is someone else's child."
"Are you trying to fool me with my intelligence?"
Mo Yuchuan sneered. He definitely couldn't have heard it wrong, especially Meng Jiuge's panicked attitude, which clearly showed that something was wrong.
It was said to be slow but it was fast. Just as Meng Jiuge was about to get up, the man on her body had already walked towards the baby room first, which made Meng Jiuge scream, "No!"
“Is this your child?”
Mo Yuchuan was not a fool, and he pushed open the door almost subconsciously.
Then he saw the small figure in the crib.
Even though the child hasn't grown up yet, one can see that he has a delicate and pretty face, very cute. Surprisingly, Mo Yuchuan actually found some of his own shadow in this child.
Mo Yuchuan was suspicious and said, "This child..."
"No... this child is not mine. He is fostered by my friend."
"Do you think I will believe you?"
"Let him go!"
After Meng Xiaobao was taken away by Mo Yuchuan, the child cried even more heartbreakingly, causing Meng Jiuge's heart to ache.
She originally wanted to give her child a peaceful future, but unexpectedly, Mo Yuchuan once again disrupted her current life.
Meng Jiuge tried to take the child away, but her nervous reaction made Mo Yuchuan suspicious.
Holding the little child in his arms, Mo Yuchuan had a vague intuition in his heart.
"Is this child mine?"
"no!"
"I don't believe it." Mo Yuchuan sneered, "I'm going to take the child back for a paternity test. Since you ruined my engagement party, you have to compensate me with this child!"
"Mo Yuchuan, you bastard!"
Meng Jiuge screamed at the top of her lungs, but when she rushed over, she was pushed away by Mo Yuchuan.
She could only watch her child being taken away, and the moment the door was closed, she fell to the ground powerlessly, tears streaming down her face.
Meng Jiuge hated her own incompetence more than ever. This was her child, how could she let someone else take it away?
Mohism.
Mo Yuchuan brought the child back to his home. Perhaps because the child was tired from crying, he quickly fell asleep and was quite quiet along the way.
"Could it be that Meng Jiuge's disappearance this year was due to this child?"
Mo Yuchuan was secretly worried, but he had no experience in taking care of children.
After returning home, the man handed the child directly to Cheng Yu.
"Where did this child come from?" Cheng Yu's face suddenly turned stiff after he received Meng Xiaobao.
"Don't worry about this. The child will be fostered at home for the time being. I want to do a paternity test for him."
"What?"
After hearing this, Cheng Yu looked at the child's facial features and found that they were indeed somewhat similar to Mo Yuchuan. Even though she asked many questions and got no results, she could roughly guess that this was probably Mo Yuchuan's child.
Cheng Yu pinched her fingers hard into her palms. As for where this child came from, even if she used her toes to guess, she could tell that it was probably Meng Jiuge's.
Damn it!
This Meng Jiuge not only gave birth to a child, but it was also a son.
How will she, Eleven, gain a foothold in the Mohist School in the future?
"Don't worry, I will take good care of this child."
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