"Just come over and sleep with her tonight? You brat, what do you take her for? How could you even say something like that?"
"I slept in the guest room."
Qin Beiming silently felt ashamed and answered in detail.
In fact, he really wanted to tell Zhan Hanjue that, given the current pace of his relationship with Ling Mo, he would be able to move into the master bedroom soon.
Therefore, instead of waiting anxiously here, it's better to accept this established fact as soon as possible and happily acknowledge him as her son-in-law.
However, considering that Zhan Hanjue might not be able to accept this fact in the short term, he ultimately did not say these words.
After smoking several cigarettes in a row, Qin Beiming suddenly turned his head and asked:
"Did you believe what Ling Yunlong said?"
I don't believe it.
Zhan Hanjue lowered his head slightly, stubbed out his cigarette, and then spoke in a deep voice:
"The paternity test results for my daughter showed that we are not related. However, I still firmly believe that she is my biological daughter. From the first moment I saw her, I felt an extraordinary sense of familiarity with her."
"What do you think of the girl named Xuan Wei that Ling Yunlong mentioned?"
"I'll go to the Chaoyang Orphanage tomorrow to find out more about her."
Zhan Hanjue never doubted Ling Mo's background, after all, Ling Mo and he looked so alike.
However, he now suspects that Shi Ying was pregnant with twins back then.
Although Shi Ying's diary never mentioned that she was pregnant with twins, the possibility cannot be ruled out.
Qin Beiming stared intently in thought for a long while before slowly speaking:
Almost everyone thought that Mo Mo was strong to the point of being unbreakable, but little did they know that there was a sensitive heart hidden under her strong exterior. It is best to think twice before doing anything. If you break her heart, it will be too late to regret it when the truth comes out.
"Kid, are you trying to teach me how to do things?"
Zhan Hanjue raised an eyebrow. Although he felt that Qin Beiming's words made some sense, he still asked a question in dissatisfaction.
In his eyes, Qin Beiming was always an absolute scoundrel.
If he hadn't arrived in time tonight, Qin Beiming probably wouldn't have just been sleeping in the guest room for the night.
Thinking that his daughter was not yet an adult, Zhan Hanjue was even more worried.
After much deliberation, he finally decided to let Ling Mo take him in for a few days.
After shaking off the water droplets, Zhan Hanjue stood up without hesitation and went into the house without looking back.
As soon as he entered the house, he noticed Ling Mo sitting alone on the sofa playing a mobile game. He walked over and asked softly:
"It's so late, why aren't you asleep yet?"
"Drink the ginger tea first. It's so cold outside, you'll easily catch a cold if you get caught in the rain." Ling Mo's voice was indifferent, but there was still a hint of concern in his words.
"Okay."
Zhan Hanjue was flattered and overwhelmed. He held the teacup on the low table in the living room tightly in both hands, so moved that he was almost speechless.
Seeing that Baihu, who was also a little wet beside Zhan Hanjue, put down his phone and personally poured him a cup of ginger tea.
"What about mine?"
Qin Beiming strode over and, seeing that there were no more cups on the table, asked with a hint of jealousy.
Ling Mo noticed that the two were secretly competing with each other, and silently thought to himself, "Childish," but still patiently answered:
"Aren't you a germaphobe? I've put your cup under the gauze cover on the dining table."
"A grown man with obsessive-compulsive disorder about cleanliness? How pretentious." Zhan Hanjue seized the opportunity to add a comment out of the blue.
"Third Master's germaphobia isn't too severe; at least it won't affect other people's lives."
Ling Mo said this, and that was also what he was thinking.
After all, Qin Beiming's germaphobia never affected their normal interactions.
Zhan Hanjue pursed his lips, a strange sour feeling welling up inside him.
If one day Ling Mo could protect him as much as he protected Qin Beiming, he would be laughing in his sleep.
In order to quickly get closer to Ling Mo and to better monitor Qin Beiming, Zhan Hanjue finally mustered up his courage and said in a gentle manner:
"Girl, would it be convenient for me to stay for a few days? I haven't stayed at the old house by the river for many years, and it must be covered in dust. I don't want to stay in those cold and impersonal hotels right now. It just so happens that you have many empty rooms here. Would you be so kind as to do me a favor?"
Ling Mo instinctively wanted to refuse.
After all, having an extra person in the house is indeed a bit inconvenient.
This means she has to be careful about what she wears at home every day, and she can't just wrap herself in a bath towel and run around the house as she pleases.
However, since she had already agreed to let Qin Beiming move in, she didn't mind having two more people.
After a moment of silence, Ling Mo simply nodded slightly, feigning nonchalance, and casually replied:
"If you want to stay, then stay. I'm going back to my room now."
"Um."
Zhan Hanjue was surprised that Ling Mo was actually willing to take him in, and his face lit up with joy, his happiness overflowing.
After learning that Zhan Hanjue was the fiancé Shi Ying had mentioned, Tian Ma, who had just finished cleaning up the dishes, was also very excited and began to talk to him about Shi Ying's past.
Seeing that Ling Mo had gone back to his room first, Qin Beiming followed closely behind and entered the bedroom next to Ling Mo's...
In the middle of the night, the rain outside the window grew heavier and heavier.
Everyone inside the house, except for Ling Mo, had already gone to sleep.
In the darkness, as if sleepwalking, she quietly knocked on Qin Beiming's door.
Upon hearing the sound, Qin Beiming instantly regained his senses.
He was about to ask who knocked on the door, but before he could speak, Ling Mo had already tiptoed towards the bedside.
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