Entertainment Food Service Ch. 248

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So it turned out that Mr. Yun was the opportunity to change his past and present lives?

The Mo Shaoqing in this world did not grow up in an orphanage because of Mr. Yun. The Mo Shaoqing in the previous life went to the Imperial Capital by accident.

It was impossible to verify who the person who came to the imperial capital to find his relatives was, but the love in Yun Qing's eyes could not be deceived.

I am not an abandoned child, my father really loved me!

Mo Shaoqing was suddenly very happy. He already had abilities that ordinary people could not have. He had a lover and a child. Now he even found his biological father.

"Before you, I actually had a child..." Mother Mo said slowly.

"For some reason, I had to give up the child. It was already seven months old at the time... it was also a boy. Because the month was too old, we went to S City for surgery. After the surgery, we recuperated at Xishan Liaoyang Hospital. Mr. Yun he gave you to us. At that time, he really..." At this point, Mother Mo was already crying.

"I think God couldn't stand it anymore and gave my child back to me. Over the years, I have always been grateful to you for giving me such an outstanding child."

Mother Mo stood up slowly and wanted to kneel down, but Mo Shaoqing helped her up quickly with quick eyes and hands.

"Mom--"

"Shaoqing has been smart since he was a child. He also likes music. He is good at playing the piano and doing great homework. He never needs me to worry about him. In my heart, he is my son..."

"I understand! Sister Wei, you don't need to say anything!" Yun Qing also raised his hand to support Mother Mo. He was more than ten years younger than Mother Mo, so it's not too much to call her sister.

"I just... I've missed you a lot these years." After Yun Qing said that, he looked at Mo Shaoqing.

When things have reached this point, there was no need to explain anymore. Anyway, his purpose had been achieved.

Yun Qing: "It's okay even if you don't accept it for a while. Okay, I'll leave first."

"Leave?" Mo Shaoqing thought that the other party wanted to recognize him. Although he had put aside his grudge, he still felt a little awkward about calling him dad.

"Yes." Yun Qing replied with a smile, "Beranger can't do without me. I'm going to start designing this year's autumn and winter clothes soon..."

"Shaoqing, will you send me off?"

Mo Shaoqing thought that he might have something else to say to himself.

"Sure."

He helped Mother Mo to her and looked at Ling Senhao. Ling Senhao understood and gave him a reassuring look.

Yun Qing was leaving, and Yin Wanjun had no reason to stay.

The three of them walked to Yun Qing's car in silence. In order to stay with his son for a while, Yun Qing went around to the garden of the community. Mo Shaoqing saw it but didn't point it out.

Yun Qing stopped and said hesitantly, "You... do you have anything to say to me?"

Meeting Yun Qing's expectant eyes, Mo Shaoqing was speechless and unable to speak.

Who would have thought that such a graceful and handsome man would have such an experience.

Mo Shaoqing knew his story and could understand his difficulty. Naturally, he also understood that under such circumstances, even he would leave Ruirui to others, because this was the best choice for the child.

It's really cruel to separate of own flesh and blood, but it was for the benefit of the children.

Maybe the child would hate him, but he still resolutely chose to do this. His heart must have been very painful at that time.

Moreover, in this society at that time, Yun Qing, as a man, risked the disapproval of the world to give birth to him.

In the end, it’s all about love!

"Thank you, thank you for giving birth to me, and thank you for everything you have done for me."

"I have never regretted it!" After saying that, Yun Qing hugged his son who was taller than him seriously.

"In order for the Mo family to adopt you, I didn't come forward. I was really afraid that I couldn't control myself..."

"It was Mr. Yun who selected the family for you, so I only know that the head of this family is named Mo and his family is well-off. I really don't know anything else. In order to let the Mo family raise you wholeheartedly, he took advantage of what they had just said. I felt like losing my son, and told them we would never recognize each other. At that time, I really thought I would starve to death abroad, so I agreed."

"I arrived in F Country and lived in a slum... all my money was stolen before I started working. I called the police but it was of no use. The local police didn't care about me as a Chinese. At that time, I was really frustrated and wanted to go to death... but I thought of you, and at that time I still planned to recognize you..."

Yun Qing concealed the process of how to survive, and said, "Later, I received funding from well-wishers, worked as a study student at the Art Institute, and spent another five years looking for relatives. After graduation, I started to work, but I was ostracized everywhere..."

"Later I became prominent, and my friend Beranger established his own brand and invited me to be the chief designer. I finally became prominent, but I didn't dare to recognize you. I told myself, just forget it, just pretend that I have never given birth to you. In fact, I am very scared, I am afraid that you will disown me, I am afraid that I will destroy your happy family..." Yun Qing stroked Mo Shaoqing's hair and then his cheek, as if to make his image would always be engraved in his heart.

"I thought I could be cruel and deny you forever, but I accidentally saw you on the internet. At that time, my heart was hit hard. Maybe this is because of the blood connection. I looked for information again, I found it really coincidental that your last name is Mo... I think this is an encounter arranged by God."

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