Chapter 4297 The Truth 1

The family meeting is over.

Qin Mo was kept by Qin Anlan.

Qin Mo was silent for a while, whispering: "Dad, I'm sorry."

Qin Anlan seemed to have aged several years in this day. He looked up at the moonlight outside, then lowered his head and said: "Qin Lu did this kind of work. Your mother and I had long thought that there would be such a day. Fortunately, he did it for you. I think we are also selfish and don't have such great feelings."

He said, turned his head and patted Qin Mo's shoulder, his voice slightly lowered, "Fortunately, he kept a son for us."

Although he said this, he was always sad in his heart. He had only seen this son a few times from birth to death. He just looked like Qin Mo when he grew up. Sometimes he and Liang Qiu could only watch Qin Mo miss that son, and now, they can only miss him like this.

The saddest thing is that they didn't see each other for the last time, and they didn't even know where he is now.

He wanted to ask, but he couldn't ask a word.

Qin Mo's voice was very low: "Qin Lu, I took him back to City B."

Every year on Qingming Festival, spring or Qin Lu's birthday, Qin Mo would always go to see him.

In the evening, Qin Mo brought Ye Liangqiu and Qin Anlan alone. As parents, they wanted to stay alone with their son for a while, so Qin Mo also withdrew.

This is a separate cemetery. Qin Chen and Qin Mu were outside, and Ye Muyun also came.

Of the five children, only Qin Lu will be here forever.

Qin Chen patted Qin Mo's shoulder, looking like a buddy, "We will also be buried here in the future, so it will be complete."

She knew that Qin Mo felt bad. Qin Lu had left for many years, and Qin Mo had never said anything. Now Ai Jia's scandal and the news of the child and Qin Lu exploded together. This was a big blow to the parents, and they were all a little bit unacceptable.

But things happened, and the child must be taken back to the Qin family.

Qin Xuan is actually 10 years old, but his health is not very good, so he looks a little small.

Later, a report was delivered to Qin Mo.

Qin Xuan has leukemia and has had a bone marrow transplant, but the effect is not good.

He will not grow up, and it is a miracle that he can live to adulthood at the age of 16...

Qin Mo got the report and sat alone in the office for a long time, while Ai Jia was placed in a villa.

A day later, Qin Mo met her.

Ai Jia looked much more haggard than before, and her eyes were even dull. She looked at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo sat on the sofa and asked softly, "Where is the child?"

Ai Jia smiled, "It's abroad. I can bring it back anytime."

Her expression was a little dazed: "I originally had the opportunity to give birth to a child and save him, but I had a miscarriage. Qin Mo, you owe me this. Qin Lu died for you, otherwise I would have had the opportunity to give birth to his child."

Qin Mo looked at Ai Jia quietly: "Where did the child come from?"

Ai Jia's expression changed, and after a long time, she whispered, "I gave birth to it."

"You gave birth to it, but it was not a natural pregnancy. I checked. Qin Lu used to donate twice a year, and the number of people who used it was only twice, and it was designated."

Qin Mo stared at Ai Jia and spoke slowly: "You are the one who designated Qin Lu's seed. Tell me, are you and him in a romantic relationship, or are you acting one-sidedly?"

Ai Jia blurted out, "I like him!"

Qin Mo's expression and voice were very cold: "What about Qin Lu, does he like you, does he know that you like him, or are you just strangers, and everything is your imagination?"