Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

The questions that popped up in her mind almost burned all of Duan Yarong's sanity, making her desperately want to rush towards Zhao Youlin to find out all the truth at the beginning. (((Cartino Novel Network www.novelmtl.com)))

After all, Duan Yarong's hand could not touch Zhao Yulin, because the man sitting next to her had already taken her hand a second before she reached out, and brought her back into her arms, who was a little emotionally out of control.

Zhao Shunrong's complexion is not as calm as usual, and he is strategizing. The incident twenty years ago was not only a scar in Duan Yarong's heart, but also a knot in the man's heart.

"Yorim, what's going on? The child of Ah Rong and I...didn't die?" Zhao Shunrong didn't have much expression on her face.

But Duan Yarong knew that his heart was actually the same as himself, not at peace, just because the hand that was holding him tightly... was trembling slightly at this moment.

"The truth is indeed the case. Grandpa is yours to talk about this matter." Zhao Youlin met Zhao Shunrong's gaze, thought for a while, and threw the question to the grandfather.

The old man seemed to have expected that things would turn out to be like this a long time ago, and nodded, "What Yeorim said is true. The child...was not dead at the beginning, and now he is standing in front of us alive."

The father's words successfully turned the attention of the two couples to Han Yichen.

Duan Yarong's eyes had already concealed tears of shock and excitement, and she covered her mouth with one hand to prevent herself from crying like this: "You mean...this child is..."

The only person who didn't know anything, frowned slightly because of the words of a few people. What are these people...what are they talking about?

As if seeing Han Yichen's doubts, the old man didn't continue to show off. He raised his hand to greet Duan Yarong and the two re-settled, and then whispered what he had found these days.

"The child Yarong gave birth back then is really not a dead baby."

"Then that child..." Duan Yarong couldn't forget the child who was pulled away from her by the nurses and students.

Over the years, how many times she dreamed back at midnight, she would dream of the stiff, lifeless child, and then held Zhao Shunrong sleepless all night and wept silently.

"That child was not born to Ya Rong. It was just a dead baby delivered by the nurse who delivered Ya Rong to another parturient who happened to be in a car accident before delivering Ya Rong."

"What? Since that child is not mine? How could it appear by my side, and..." Duan Yarong was so excited that she wanted to stand up, if she was not held tightly by Zhao Shunrong at this moment, I'm afraid she was like the one before. Like squirting up.

That child was not born by him. How could a child who was not his own appear in his delivery room and be taken out as his own child for everyone to see and confirm his death?

Although Duan Yarong was well protected, she didn't understand everything. On the contrary, as the eldest lady from a family, she knew more about the small actions that might appear in this kind of big family secretly than anyone else.

At that time, I couldn't think of this because she was too young at the time, and the things she thought about were not as profound as they are now. In addition, at that time, she was in pain because of the fatal blow of losing her child. Naturally, she would not think of it, but now... …

The old man has been paying attention to Duan Yarong’s reaction, and now seeing her showing a thoughtful appearance, knowing that she has been aware of it, he continued: "The child was secretly hidden in the delivery room, for... it should be. Used to impersonate your two children."

As soon as the old man said this, the faces of everyone present changed. How can this kind of thing happen if a child who has already died is exchanged for a healthy child who was born later?

"Actually, according to my guess, the midwifery nurse wanted to choke the child to death, but..." The old man remembered all the things he had been able to find out, and a gloomy glance quickly passed through his eyes.

As soon as the old man said this, Duan Yarong's face changed, and her eyes turned to Han Yichen almost subconsciously.

Han Yichen was startled by Duan Yarong's sudden turn of gaze, and almost instinctively moved his gaze away.

At that moment, he actually saw a trace of panic and worry in the eyes of this completely strange woman.

Obviously it happened more than 20 years ago. Don’t you think it’s too late to worry about it now? Han Yichen thought sarcastically.

But because of the glance Duan Yarong had just subconsciously glanced over, a strange emotion arose in her heart. It turned out to be cared by the elders...Is that the feeling?

The strangeness on Han Yichen's face only stayed for a short while, not even Zhao Yulin, who was closest to him, hadn't noticed, but the old man showed it in his eyes.

The old man glanced at the two mothers and sons who had hurriedly met each other, and a little smile appeared in his eyes. He explained, "It's just that after seeing the child born at that time, he was very healthy and energetic, so he couldn't bear it. At that time, there was still a dead baby in the delivery room that hadn't had time to deal with it, so he pushed along the river and replaced your baby with that dead baby."

"But, why did she do this? That's my child. I was born with a child who was born with hard work in October!" Duan Yarong seemed to be unable to accept this result, and the tears in her eyes finally fell at this time. Down.

She never thought that her child did not die because of the accidental injury at the time, but was taken away from her by someone with a heart. As a result, the two who should have been close relatives separated for more than 20 years and did not know each other. He was almost killed alive for various reasons!

Everyone at the scene listened to Duan Yarong's cries and fell silent. What else could the midwifery nurse do for this kind of thing? Of course it is for money and profit.

Zhao Shunrong didn't speak, but the hands holding Duan Yarong tightened a bit.

The old man sighed. Why didn't he understand that what happened to his grandson was inseparable from the glory of the Zhao family?

If it wasn't because they belonged to the Zhao family, and they were valued and favored by them, how could such a thing happen to them?

The separation of mother and son for more than 20 years... In the final analysis, it is their Zhao family that owes them both mother and son!

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was too dignified, Zhao Yulin cleared her throat and took the initiative to lead the topic in other directions: "Grandpa, you just said it. This is just your guess. How can you be sure at that time? The nurse actually killed the child?"