The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  Ye Xiu Du was satisfied, and looked down at Yu Qingluo with a gloomy face, and said with a smile, "On the third day of July, this is a coincidence."

  On the third day of July, Mo Xian and Shen Ying glanced at each other, the corners of their mouths pressed tightly into a straight line. If it was conceived in October, wouldn’t it be the September of the previous year when Miss Jade was pregnant with Nannan? Nan Nan is now five years old, in September six years ago...Purple Rose Birthmark...

  The two took a breath together, their eyes locked on Nan Nan.

  This little guy is really, really the master's...son?

  Yu Qingluo felt regretful in her heart. If she had known that the purple rose birthmark on Nan Nan would expose his identity and make Ye Xiudu suspect, she would have to scrape off the broken birthmark even if she did.

  In short, Nan Nan's identity cannot be recognized, absolutely not recognized.

She raised her head quickly, fixedly looking at Ye Xiudu in front of her, and said solemnly, "Nannan’s birthday is indeed the fourth day of March. He is only greedy for the banquet you mentioned, so he will deliberately postpone it one month later. , You can't believe it."

   "Very well, then, where did you come from?" Ye Xiu raised his hand alone, the jade pendant in his hand seemed to burn people's eyes, shaking Yu Qing's whole heart cold.

  When, when was the jade pendant taken away by him? She obviously put it on her body, he...

   "Master, isn't that jade pendant that you lost six years ago?" Wen Tian stepped forward abruptly, looking at the jade pendant in the master's hand in disbelief, unable to recover for a long while.

  Purple Rose birthmark, on the third day of July, and the half jade pendant, all signs are very clear to tell Ye Xiudu several people, Yu Qingnan is Ye Xiudu’s son, the real son.

  Otherwise, how can there be such a coincidence in the world?

  The jade girl six years ago was still in the imperial capital, and the master was also in the imperial capital.

   Six years ago, the girl in September Yu was pregnant with Nannan. One night in September, the master was designed by his wife to prescribe medicine. While evading tracking, he broke into a ruined temple and had a skin-to-kin relationship with a girl.

  After that night six years ago, the original jade pendant of the master was reduced by half, but now the other half was found from the jade girl.

Yu Qingluo bit her lip fiercely, her hands clenched into fists, still struggling to death, "I picked up the half jade pendant. I think it looks pretty good, so I kept it with me. Since it's yours, Then return the things to the original owner, so you can put them away so that they won’t fall out again in the future. Nan Nan and I still have things to go ahead and don’t give them away, and then...well..."

  Yu Qingluo’s pupils suddenly enlarged, and his eyes hardly dared to move a little. He looked at the handsome face close at hand in disbelief, and even forgot to breathe.

  Account, take advantage, take advantage, she is taken advantage, this **** dares to kiss her unexpectedly.

  I dare to stick my tongue in, uh...

  Yu Qingluo only felt that the tip of her tongue was numb, as if he was about to tear it off, and it took him a long time to release it.

  Her lips were still hot as if congested, and her chin was captured quickly, and Ye Xiudu's low and slow voice sounded in her ears, "At this point, I still dare not honestly tell the truth, huh?"

   "Ye Xiu Duo, you are looking for death." Yu Qingluo's face flushed, her hands quickly moved towards his front door, her legs aimed at his lower body and violently kicked.

  A series of actions are fast and fierce, and it doesn’t give people a chance to react at all.

  Ye Xiu took two steps backwards alone, knowing that she must have been anxious, the woman began to kill her, and even pinched a poisonous needle at the tip of his finger.

   Ye Xiudu's brows wrinkled fiercely, a little annoyed that she was showing no mercy to herself.

   "Master." The dangling poison needle also caused Wen Tian Mo Xian and Shen Ying to put up their whole body guard, and step forward involuntarily. Although they are still in the shock of the master kissing the woman in front of them.

"Retreat." Ye Xiu glanced at them coldly, followed by the cold wind in front of him again, and Yu Qingluo's poisonous needle dart across his cheek dangerously, just a minute away from poking him in the face. Up.

The corners of Ye Xiu's one lips were tightened, but she realized that she had bypassed herself and rushed towards Mo Xian. Her face sank, her legs quickly exchanged twice, and she moved behind her very quickly, aiming at the back of her neck fiercely. The ground smashed.

   "Hmm." Yu Qingluo cried out inwardly, and the next moment, the silver needle in the other hand pierced her thigh fiercely.

  Ye Xiu Duo can hardly imagine that there is a woman who is so cruel to herself. She didn't dare to be careless for a while, so she could only place a heavy hand and click the acupuncture point behind her, forcing her to faint to death.

  Yuqing's only thought before falling into a coma was to regret that she had not been able to sprinkle poison powder on her clothes.

  She was too relaxed in Ye Xiudu’s other courtyard, so relaxed...she actually let herself fall into such a situation where there was no way back, so relaxed, she lost guard against Ye Xiudu.

  I regretted that it was not at the beginning.

  Ye Xiu frowned alone, pulled her hand by the hand before she landed, held her in his arms, bent over and hugged her.

   "Master." Shen Ying and the others settled, and hurriedly took a few steps forward, watching Yu Qingluo who was unconscious in the master's arms, swallowing saliva, still feeling a little difficult to digest.

  He couldn’t think of it. Six years ago, the woman turned out to be Miss Jade. She even gave birth to a son, a...well, a son who made people love her.

"Send Nan Nan to get dressed, let the kitchen make him a bowl of **** soup, don't catch the cold." Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows and glanced at the little guy who seemed speechless, chuckled, and hugged Yuqing. Stepped out of the warehouse.

  Shen Ying looked at each other. They felt that the master seemed very satisfied that Miss Yu gave birth to him, and that Nan Nan was his son.

   "I said, will Miss Yu become a...Madam?" Shen Ying whispered a guess.

  The other two were startled, and then nodded seriously, "Actually, I think the only one who is worthy of the master is Miss Jade."

  The three of them went to see Nan Nan meaningfully. The little guy shrank his neck, as if it were a little cold.

   Ye Xiu came out holding Yuqing alone, and the people outside were shocked when they saw it, and they were filled with questions. When they saw him taking Miss Jade back to his room, everyone was even more shocked and almost fell to their jaws.

   Putting the woman in her arms on the bed, Ye Xiu's single-mouthed smile never stopped.

  Son... Nan Nan is actually his son?

  It was like the kind of joy that came to pass. It was not until this moment that Ye Xiu couldn't stop laughing in the room alone.

  Neither did he expect that the woman who whispered softly under him that night six years ago would be Yu Qingluo.

  His hand involuntarily touched the lips that were still slightly moist at the moment, and the wonderful taste of his lips came up again. This woman is simply wonderful.

  Suddenly, his hand stiffened suddenly, he left his lips suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, and he stared at the black mark on his palm in disbelief.

  Poisoning?

  When did this woman give him her?

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