klisemfg Chapter 344 The Child Who Died Young
Chapter 344 The Child Who Died Young
Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, spilling into the spacious living room of the Mo family's home. Mo Tianci hurried toward the door, his phone clutched tightly in his hand, his expression filled with anxiety. Just as he was about to reach for the doorknob, a figure swiftly darted past, blocking his path.
Looking closely, it turned out to be Chen Na. She had her arms folded across her chest, her brows furrowed tightly, her face full of displeasure and suspicion.
Chen Na demanded in a hoarse voice: "Tianci, where are you going? You are in such a hurry that you run out as if you have lost your soul when the phone rings. Could it be that you have another woman outside?" Her voice was sharp, with a bit of jealousy and anger, and echoed in the living room.
Mo Tianci sighed helplessly, stopped, and looked up at Chen Na, his eyes filled with anxiety and a hint of patience. He opened his mouth, about to explain, but Chen Na beat him to the punch.
"You must explain it clearly to me today, otherwise don't even think about leaving this house!" Chen Na's tone was firm, as if she would not give up until Mo Tianci gave her a satisfactory answer.
Mo Tianci took a deep breath, trying to remain calm, and said slowly: "Chen Na, don't get excited. Wanting called just now, and her tone was very anxious. She said that she saw a man named A Biao in the hospital. She described to me that A Biao's eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Yunrou. That expression and appearance made me feel uneasy." At this point, a hint of expectation and nervousness flashed in Mo Tianci's eyes.
He paused slightly and continued, "You know, Yunrou has been gone for so many years, and I have always had a knot in my heart. The child who died back then was the apple of Yunrou and me's eye. Now suddenly there's a man like Chu with eyebrows that look like Yunrou, how can I not be suspicious, how can I sit still? I want to go and see if this A Biao is the child we thought died. If not, then I will completely give up and just treat it as a misunderstanding; but if it is true, how can I watch my child wandering around and suffering!"
Mo Tianci's voice trembled slightly, and his eyes were slightly red. He looked at Chen Na and said earnestly, "Chen Na, you've been with me for so many years. Ask yourself, have I always been kind to you? In every matter of the family, big or small, how have I not supported you? Now I have only one wish, I want to find out if the child is mine. Don't forget that when you seduced me, Yunrou had a miscarriage and died shortly after giving birth, but she was fine when I saw her. I almost forgot that the person who delivered Yunrou was your best friend. If the child is mine, then we should divorce!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Na's face turned pale, and a flash of panic flashed across her eyes, but she quickly regained her tough demeanor. She retorted sharply, "Mo Tianci, don't talk nonsense! What do you mean I seduced you? It was clearly your own weakness in the beginning, and now you're blaming me. Can you blame me for her stillbirth?"
Mo Tianci lashed out at Chen Na with a furious slap. The crisp sound of the slap suddenly resounded in the living room, and the air seemed to freeze in shock. A red handprint quickly appeared on Chen Na's cheek. She covered half of her face and said in pain, "Didn't that child die long ago? You can't just rush to the hospital just because that child looks like Yunrou! What if that child isn't Yunrou?"
Mo Tianci's chest heaved violently, he gasped for breath, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire. He stared at Chen Na intently, and said word by word, "Even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance, I must confirm it. For so many years, I have never been able to let go of that child, but you are so indifferent. Have you ever thought about my feelings? Have you ever thought about Yunrou's spirit in heaven?"
Frightened by Mo Tianci's gaze, Chen Na took a step back. Her lips trembled as she tried to say something, but her throat felt blocked and she couldn't make a sound. Panic welled up in her heart. She knew that Mo Tianci was truly furious this time, and that things had reached a point of no return.
Mo Tianci ignored Chen Na and turned to stride towards the door, his steps firm and resolute. Chen Na looked at Mo Tianci's back, feeling a mixture of anger, grievance, but more of a fear of losing him.
"Tianci, don't go!" Chen Na suddenly rushed forward and hugged Mo Tianci tightly from behind, her voice filled with tears. "I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that. I'm just afraid of losing you. Don't go to the hospital, don't look for that child, okay?"
Mo Tianci forcibly pried Chen Na's hands apart, turned around, and looked at her with cold eyes: "Chen Na, you are too selfish. For so many years, I have given everything for this family and for you, but you have destroyed Yunrou and my happiness and ruined our child. Now, I must find out the truth and give Yunrou and the child an explanation."
After saying this, Mo Tianci resolutely opened the door and walked out, ignoring Chen Na's crying and pleading. Chen Na collapsed on the ground, crying loudly. She knew that her willfulness and selfishness might have completely lost Mo Tianci.
When Mo Tianci arrived at the hospital, Wanting and Fu Sihan were already waiting outside the ward. Seeing Mo Tianci approaching, Wanting hurried over to him, looking worried, "Dad, you're finally here. A Biao just woke up, and he's been asking about his past, and he's very emotionally unstable."
Mo Tianci took a deep breath, calmed himself, and then walked into the ward. Ah Biao, lying on the bed, looked pale, his eyes filled with confusion and uneasiness. Seeing Mo Tianci come in, he sat up slightly and stared at Mo Tianci intently.
Mo Tianci walked to the bedside and carefully examined A Biao's face. The more he looked, the more he felt that he resembled Yunrou. His excitement and anticipation grew stronger. He asked in a trembling voice, "Child, do you have a crescent-shaped birthmark on the back of your neck?"
Ah Biao was slightly stunned, subconsciously touched the back of his neck, and nodded: "Yes, how did you know?"
Mo Tianci's eyes instantly turned red, tears welling up in his eyes. He stretched out his trembling hands and gently held A Biao's hands: "Child, I am your father. When your mother gave birth to you, someone maliciously concealed the fact that you died. All these years, your father has been searching for you so hard."
Ah Biao's face was filled with shock. He couldn't accept this sudden news for a moment. His eyes widened and his lips trembled slightly. "This...this is too sudden. I always thought I was an orphan that no one wanted. How come I suddenly have a father?"
Mo Tianci broke down in tears, recounting everything that had happened to Ah Biao. As Ah Biao listened, anger and resentment welled up within him. He thought back to the days he'd been bullied and mocked in the orphanage, living in a daze until now. It all seemed to be a result of malicious schemes. All the experiences he'd once dismissed as unfair fate now bore heartbreaking repercussions. His hands clenched unconsciously, his knuckles turning white from the strain. His chest heaved violently, his eyes burning with rage.
To be on the safe side, I came to Mo Tianci and said, "Dad, to be on the safe side, I think we should do a DNA test. This way we can feel at ease and we can give A Biao a definite explanation." Mo Tianci nodded heavily.