Song Qin regretted it, especially when she saw a piece of purple on her arm, which was like a bun with lotus root. Her heart seemed to be pricked with a needle, as if the blood had just been drawn from her heart.

"What's the matter? Isn't it just hair? " Song Qin frowned and glared at the dean.

The president pushed his nose glasses, "the hair can be detected, but it's too slow. The blood is done faster, and several items can be confirmed."

"That's not so. Look at the child's arm." Song Qin took another look at xiaobaozi's white lotus arm, and his heart hurt again.

"The child is too small, and the blood vessels are relatively thin. It doesn't matter. We have already dealt with it, but it looks serious." The yard grinned.

Song Qin doesn't care about his kindness at all. What she cares about now is xiaobaozi. She was woken up in her sleep and stabbed by a needle in a completely strange environment. Xiaobaozi is holding song Qin's neck tightly now. Tears flow into her neck, but there is no cry.

"Baby, talk to grandma." Song Qin was a little worried about the condition of xiaobaozi, and cried softly.

"The baby is looking for her mother." Baozi's mouth was curled, and his tears kept flowing.

"OK, when grandma gets the report, let's go home and find mom, OK?" Song Qin comforted him, but he didn't stop his tears.

At the same time, Gu WanChen, the president of the hospital, did not expect to be embarrassed.

Rong Qian didn't have time to listen to their greetings. When he heard that the president said Song Qin was in the president's office, he rushed to the office.

Push open the door, see small steamed stuffed bun red eyes tightly embrace song Qin's neck, that appearance is very afraid of small rabbit.

"Baby." Rong shallow gently called his name.

When Xiao baozi heard this, he turned back in a hurry and burst out crying, "Mom, wow..."

Rong Qian, regardless of song Qin's reaction, directly hugged Xiao baozi from her arms and held him tightly in her arms, "baby, scared mother to death."

"Mom, where have you been?" Small steamed stuffed bun cry of tear heart crack lung, as if ah will squeeze in the heart, fear all release.

"Mom's here, mom's here." Rongqian kisses xiaobaozi's forehead, and tears flow down the corner of his eyes.

"Xiaoqian, I'm sorry." Song Qin listened to the cry of xiaobaozi and looked at rongqian's tears. Then he realized that he really went too far this time.

Now, song Qin doesn't care about the test results of xiaobaozi's DNA. Just now, she was held tightly by xiaobaozi, and her heart melted. No matter what the result, she decided that xiaobaozi was her grandson.

She didn't care about anything in her grandmother's cry, but when she saw rongqian, she knew that xiaobaozi didn't belong to her. What she did today not only hurt xiaobaozi, but also rongqian, and maybe her own son.

But Rong Qian didn't seem to hear him. He turned around and turned his back to song Qin.

Gu Jinchen came in and just saw this scene. He felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't say anything. This time, song Qin really went too far and asked someone to take away the steamed stuffed bun secretly, which was intolerable as a father.

"Xiaobaozi, mom will take you home. Shall we go home?" Rongqian hugs xiaobaozi tightly, kisses his forehead and comforts him in a low voice.

"Mom, Dad, baby home." Small steamed stuffed bun saw Gu Jinchen come in, tears flow more fierce, reach out to Gu Jinchen, "Dad, baby pain." Said the white lotus root general small arm extended to Gu Jinchen.

White small arm, a blue, shocking, let Gu Jinchen's brow tightly wrinkled.

Rong Qian didn't notice when he was holding the bun. Now when he saw the bun's arm, Rong Qian's hatred for song Qin became stronger. He turned his head and glared at Song Qin fiercely.

"What did you do to him? He's that young. " Rong Qian yells at Song Qin, but song Qin can only stand quietly with his neck retracted.

Gu Jinchen felt a little uncomfortable when he saw song Qin's appearance, but he also knew that the current results were all her own. If Rong Qian didn't vent his anger in time, he was afraid that the knot behind would be more difficult to solve.

At this time, Gu Jinchen is inconvenient to appear, he has his helplessness in the middle, he can only cast his eyes on Tang Wanning.

Tang Wanning sighed gently. At this time, she knew that it was difficult to be a man between two women. Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety were difficult to be both. Now, perhaps it is the most difficult time for Gu Jinchen to make a choice.

"Xiaoqian, my aunt doesn't want to be like this." Tang Wanning stepped forward and patted rongqian on the shoulder.

"Wanning, don't talk. Look at the arm of the bun." Rong Qian looks back and stares at Tang Wanning.

"I don't ask xiaobaozi's surname to be Gu. I tell you, xiaobaozi will never be Gu, so you can rest assured that he won't have anything to do with your family. I just hope you let him go." Rong Qian looks at Song Qin with tears in his eyes.

"I..." Song Qin wanted to say something else, but she also felt that she had nothing to explain. Wrong was wrong."Mrs. Gu, the results are coming out." The Dean didn't know the situation in the room. He rushed into the room with a flattering smile, holding the inspection report of the steamed stuffed bun in his hand.

As soon as he entered the office, he noticed the strange atmosphere in the room and put down his raised hand in embarrassment.

"Inspection report? You did it. " Rong shallow ruthlessly looking at Song Qin, tears flow down.

"Mom, what did you do?" Gu Jinchen's brow also wrinkled, let alone allow shallow uncomfortable, song Qin do all this, it is an insult to him Gu Jinchen.

"No one forces you to accept xiaobaozi. I tell you, xiaobaozi belongs to me. It belongs to me. He doesn't care for your family." Rong shallow some incoherent, especially to see the inspection report in the hands of the president.

She quickly stepped forward and took out the report paper. She did not look at it. She tore it to pieces and threw it into the air. Pieces of white debris fell slowly.

Rong Qian stood in the white, with a faint smile, but her eyes were sad. When everything fell to the ground, she turned to hold the bun from Gu Jinchen's arms and went out.

"Xiaoqian." Tang Wanning followed out, but Gu Jinchen stopped.

He faced the door, looking at Rong shallow, Tang Wanning's figure disappeared outside the door, "Mom, is this what you want?"

"No, it's not like that. I just... I just..." Song Qin wanted to explain, but he felt that everything he said was pale, the mistake had been caused, and the damage could not be made up.