Tang Mo 'er was hugged by him, her tear-stained face nestled in his warm embrace. "I … what's wrong?"
Gu Mohan furrowed his brows and kissed her on the cheek. "Nothing, don't worry, I'm here."
Tang Mo 'er slowly lifted her hand and tugged on his shirt. "I've thought about it a lot. We've been through so much together, but I believe in you. I believe that you're just as loyal as I am. Now … you want me to sign the divorce papers, you must have encountered something troublesome. Is it … that bottle of contraceptive pills?"
Her mind was clear and intelligent. Even though many people had told her that he was with another woman, she still believed in him.
She thought of many possibilities and finally confirmed that it had to be that bottle of contraceptive pills.
Gu Mohan hugged her delicate body, wanting nothing more than to fuse her into his bones and blood. He murmured in her ear, "Mo 'er, we're now involved in the power struggle of Country A. This whirlpool will affect many people, including the fate of the entire Jun family in Country Z. No one can escape from it. But no matter how big the ripples of fate are, I'll hold your hand tightly and never let go."
Tang Mo 'er had already guessed it. Her younger brother, Yeming, had returned with the son of the South Duke, Xuan Ying, and the son of the North Duke, Feng Lihen. Only the daughter of the East Duke, Ye Ruge, was missing.
Ever since Jun Mosheng passed away, the position of President of Country Z had fallen into someone else's hands.
But Country Z's military power was still firmly in the hands of the Jun family. Their former love rival, Jun Chulin, had already changed from the number one diplomat to the commanding officer.
Outside, the storm was brewing.
As Lu Yeming's biological sister, Tang Mo 'er couldn't avoid it.
Tang Mo 'er let go of his shirt and hugged his trim waist. Her voice was choked with sobs. "Hubby, I don't want … a divorce. I really don't want … a divorce …"
Don't want a divorce …
Listening to her pleading voice, Gu Mohan felt as though his heart was being squeezed by a large palm. He held her little face and kissed away her tears, before finally kissing her eyes. "Mo 'er, be good, listen to me."
"Didn't you always want to have a wedding? I promise you, when everything is over, we will have a grand wedding."
Tang Mo 'er lowered her head and tears streamed down her cheeks. "You're not allowed to go back on your word then. If you do, I don't want … Mmph!"
Gu Mohan kissed her on the lips.
He forcefully inserted his long tongue into her red mouth, making a ruckus.
Tang Mo 'er froze for a moment, she quickly hugged his neck and kissed him back …
…
After Gu Mohan left, Tang Mo 'er locked herself in her room.
Lu Yeming pushed the door open and entered. Tang Mo 'er was sitting on the bed, her knees curled up and her arms wrapped around her knees. She was in a daze, just like a little girl.
Lu Yeming walked over, stroking her hair. "Elder Sister."
Tang Mo 'er lifted her head. Her delicate face was dry, there were no longer any tears. "Yeming, don't worry about me. I'm just a little sad, but after today, I'll still be that Tang Mo' er who can't be defeated."
Lu Yeming held the back of Tang Mo 'er's head with his large palm, pressing her against his muscular torso.
Tang Mo 'er's eyes reddened. "Yeming, I miss … Daddy and Mommy."
If Daddy and Mommy were still around, things wouldn't be like this.
But Daddy and Mommy were gone.
…
Lin Shiyu went to the hospital and the doctor handed her a yellow envelope. "Miss Lin, the DNA paternity test report is out."
"Thank you."
Lin Shiyu sat on the long bench along the corridor, her fair hands slowly opening the sealed bag.
The results of the DNA paternity test showed that Fu Qinglun and Little Shushu were 100% related, while the results of her and Little Lemon's test were also 100%.
Lin Shiyu read through the English version of the report twice. Although she was already certain in her heart, her heart was still in turmoil at this moment.
She was Little Lemon's Mommy.
He was Little Shushu's Daddy.
For the past six months, she had felt an emptiness in her heart. She had thought that she had forgotten someone important. So it was them!
Lin Shiyu sat on the long bench for a very long time, before she returned to the apartment.
She had just opened the door when a small figure pounced on her. "Mommy, you're back?"
Lin Shiyu lowered her eyes, it was Little Lemon.
Little Lemon had pounced on her and hugged her calf.
Lin Shiyu squatted down and hugged Little Lemon tightly in her arms. Big drops of tears rolled down her cheeks.
"Mommy, why are you crying?"
"Mommy … there's sand in my eyes …"
"Oh, then I'll blow it for Mommy." Little Lemon hugged Lin Shiyu's face and blew on it gently.
Lin Shiyu quickly stopped crying, she didn't want to scare the child.
"Mommy, this is for you." Little Lemon handed an exquisite paper bag to Lin Shiyu.
"What is this?"
Little Lemon said mysteriously, "Mommy, this is Daddy's treasure that he hid in his drawer. I secretly took it out and gave it to you."
It was said that daughters were very caring. Lin Shiyu's eyes were red and she curved her red lips. "Thank you, Little Lemon."
…
In the room.
Lin Shiyu sat on the carpet and poured out the contents of the paper bag. There was a hard drive and a crystal chain inside.
She plugged the hard drive into the computer and switched on the video.
It was more than a year ago. She had gotten married in Mexico. There was a long red carpet and she was dressed in a wedding gown.
Tang Mo 'er and Gu An' an, who were dressed in white bridesmaid dresses, were holding a video in their hands. "Shiyu, you're getting married today. You must be very happy in the future."
Old Madam suddenly squeezed into the video and happily made a V sign. "Little Shi 'shi, don't be afraid. If Ah Sen dares to bully you in the future, I'll beat him to death!"
Her flower-studded dress swayed on the red carpet. In front of the pastor, she said softly to the man, "Yes, I do!"
do！”
The man lifted her veil and kissed her red lips gently.
"Aiya, Daddy and Mommy are so shy." Little Lemon giggled.
At this moment, the video changed and there was only one person left. Fu Qinglun sat on the sofa and looked at the camera with his cold, dark eyes. They were filled with tenderness and love.
He narrated in a gentle voice, it was more like a documentary — -
Shi 'shi, I'm so sorry that I took away your memory in such a way.
Little Lemon had already entered the V2 stage of chemotherapy. We cut off her prettiest hair together and we watched her suffer from anorexia and lethargy. One day, Little Lemon woke up and you weren't around. Little Lemon whispered in my ear, she said, 'Daddy, Mommy secretly cried again last night.'
You definitely don't know, but Little Lemon's birthday wish every year is for Mommy to stop crying secretly.
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