"Yes, nightclub!"

Two bodyguards came up and grabbed Mo Weiwei and dragged her out the door.

Mo Weiwei panicked. This man was so ruthless. Did she piss him off?

She quickly said: "Hey, wait, nightclub, don't do this first! I haven't finished speaking yet..."

Ye Beixiao interrupted her angrily: "What else do you have to say? I'm just wasting my time by giving you a chance to speak! Take me away!"

Mo Weiwei quickly defended: "That's not the case, Ye Shen, good medicine tastes bitter. Jiang Nanxi is really not suitable for you. I'm just telling the truth!"

"How dare you say that! If you say one more thing, do you believe I will recognize you from the window?" Ye Beixiao was so angry that his chest heaved violently.

Mo Weiwei knew that at this time, she could only give him a big move, otherwise, she would not be able to hold this man back at all.

Therefore, she suddenly broke away from her bodyguard, threw herself in front of Ye Beixiao, hugged his calf, and cried: "Ye Beixiao, I know that saying this will make you angry, but I can't help it, I

We are doing this all for the sake of our son!"

son?

Ye Beixiao was shaken all over, and a terrifying storm gathered in his eyes.

He shook his legs, kicked Mo Weiwei aside, and said in a cold voice: "Mo Weiwei, don't you even draft a lie?"

Mo Weiwei threw herself on the ground in a state of embarrassment, looking at Ye Beixiao's gloomier face, her heart trembling constantly.

But having reached this point, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue.

She squeezed out a few tears and said with sobs: "How could I lie to you about such a big thing? I really gave you a son. I have photos in the drawer of the room where I live. You can see

The photos will make you believe me!”

Ye Beixiao stared at Mo Weiwei coldly, looking at her wine-red little face with a solemn look on her face, and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

A somewhat inexplicable emotion suddenly surged in his heart.

He said to the bodyguard: "Take her down and get it!"

When Mo Weiwei heard this, she felt secretly happy. Did he believe her words?

She quickly got up from the ground and said to Ye Beixiao, "My son looks really similar to you!"

She went out with her bodyguard.

The Northern Owl looked at the vast night sky, feeling troubled.

He looked in the direction of Hongfeng Villa and thought, what is Jiang Nanxi doing at the moment?

Soon, Mo Weiwei returned to the study, holding a five-inch photo in her hand, which showed the delicate face of a little boy.

The eyebrows, face shape, and Ye Beixiao are 80-90% similar.

Ye Beixiao looked at the photo, and his heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that he really has a son in this world?

When he thought of this possibility, his fingertips trembled uncontrollably. The blood connection made him unable to remain emotionless. If he had a son, then Jiang Nanxi...

A moment of panic flashed through his heart.

However, he quickly calmed down. What if the photo was fake?

There was a big problem with the woman Mo Weiwei. What she said was completely different from the information Zhao Dong gave him. That's why Ye Beixiao felt that she was not the same woman six years ago at all.

If she is not, then her so-called son must not be either!

However, he felt inexplicably a little disappointed.

He stared at the photo, and suddenly he remembered the little boy wearing a pair of strange gloves in Tong Yazai's bathroom some time ago. He felt that he looked familiar at the time, and he felt an indescribable feeling of closeness to him, but he

I didn't expect that he looked like himself!

His heart beat violently. Could it be that he really had a son? That little boy was his son?

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