Chapter 163 Pure Surrogacy & Refined Scoundrel Adopted Son 42

Zhou Manyun didn't remember how she left the Chu family home. She drove straight to the hospital and, thinking about her daughter who had just returned home and was still recuperating in the hospital, she wanted to get rid of these distracting thoughts immediately.

But somehow, that faint voice keeps echoing deep in my mind.

Twenty-six years ago, after she returned home and emerged from her slump, she bathed Mu Wan and even took a special trip over her little feet to look for what the beauty mark they talked about looked like, but she couldn't find it.

At that time, Mu Wan was already more than three months pregnant. She asked the postpartum nanny, who said that some moles on a child may disappear as they grow.

Therefore, she didn't think too much about it.

But just now she accidentally saw the Chu family's daughter...

"No! Impossible, it's just a coincidence!" Zhou Manyun muttered to herself, patting her listless face. Just then, the phone next to her rang, and she answered it.

Through the receiver, Ning Muwan's voice was both dependent and pitiful, "Could you...could you come over for a moment? They said they need to give me a blood transfusion, I'm scared~"

To this day, she still hasn't called Zhou Manyun "Mom".

But Zhou Manyun was not angry. Instead, she felt even more heartbroken. What kind of four years had turned her cheerful and lively daughter into such a sensitive and suspicious person?

Without further hesitation, she opened the door, got out of the car, and walked towards the hospital.

My inner voice told me: Don't believe those coincidences! How could my daughter, whom I've raised for so many years, be wrong? She must have been under too much stress lately, which is why she's having these absurd thoughts!

Upon arriving at the hospital, the doctor said that Ning Muwan had severe anemia and malnutrition and needed a blood transfusion, but Ning Muwan refused to cooperate.

After much persuasion and encouragement from Zhou Manyun, Ning Muwan finally agreed to the blood transfusion.

She held the person tenderly in her arms, her eyes reddening.

The child, who was once dazzlingly beautiful, is now so frail that even the wind could blow her over.

She suddenly realized that her previous suspicions were an injustice to Mu Wan, so she closed her eyes and decided to banish the thoughts from her mind.

But in the instant she closed her eyes, Zhou Manyun saw the blood type on the blood bag.

The AB type was written in hasty handwriting.

Zhou Manyun suddenly realized, could two type A parents have a type AB child?

She remembered reading somewhere that if neither parent carries a blood type A or B, the child cannot have a different blood type!

Perhaps sensing that something was wrong with her, Ning Muwan looked up at Zhou Manyun with a puzzled expression.

Zhou Manyun's thoughts were in turmoil, but she didn't show it on her face. She still smiled and accompanied Ning Muwan as she received the blood plasma transfusion. After a while, she secretly asked the doctor about the blood type.

...

Underground parking lot.

Gu Qingyan realized she was being photographed by paparazzi, so she quietly got out of the car and hid behind another car. When the paparazzi got close, she immediately pounced on him, kneed him in the lower back, and pinned him to the car with his hands behind his back before giving him a good beating.

Only after the opponent was rendered unable to retaliate did I pick up the DSLR camera and look through the photos one by one.

You can take pictures of him, but they have to be good!

After flipping through a few photos, Gu Qingyan selectively deleted a few. However, the paparazzi hadn't taken many pictures of him. Just as Gu Qingyan was about to throw the camera back, a familiar figure appeared on the screen.

Oh no, to be precise, there are two!

Gu Qingyan narrowed her eyes, "You took this secretly too? You've got some nerve, daring to even take pictures of Ning Mochen!"

Looking at the hotel in the photo, Gu Qingyan could easily guess that it must have been when Ning Mochen visited the film crew and took Chu Yuan to the hotel, which led to them being targeted by paparazzi.

He gritted his teeth in annoyance. "Blind woman, I really don't know what she saw in Ning Mochen!"

She's not as fashionable as him, nor as interesting; at best, she just has some business acumen.

Why are women in China so lacking in appreciation?

"Brother, Brother Gu, I...I...I was wrong! Please forgive me this time, I promise I'll never take photos secretly again!" The paparazzo was afraid that Gu Qingyan would hit him again, so he quickly begged for mercy.

Gu Qingyan raised an eyebrow coldly, "If I ask you a question, answer it properly, or I'll smash your livelihood, believe it or not?"

He raised his DSLR camera, as if to smash it on the ground.

The paparazzi wailed, "Ahhh, yes, it was taken secretly, but I didn't want to take it myself. Someone asked me to take it, but she wasn't satisfied, so she asked me to follow a few more men who were close to Miss Chu, and that's why I..."

The rest was left unsaid; Gu Qingyan had already guessed it.

They've followed his lead.

Being listed as one of the men closely associated with Chu Yuan, Gu Qingyan felt a little secretly pleased for some reason.

But then she realized that she was already Ning Mochen's woman, and she felt annoyed.

Gu Qingyan immediately started using her DSLR camera, connecting via Bluetooth to transfer all the photos to her phone, and then deleting everything from the camera!

The paparazzi, with tears in his eyes, cried out, "Brother Gu, how can I explain this to you!"

Gu Qingyan glanced at him sideways and said irritably, "I don't care whether you hand in your work or not. I haven't even asked you yet, who told you to do this?"

Even if you don't say it, I can guess that it must be that idiot Bai Weiwei, right?

Go tell her to behave herself!

As for you, I'll buy these photos. Name your price.

But let me make one thing clear: if you dare to tamper with these photos and give them to others, don't blame me for taking drastic measures first!

In the end, the paparazzi didn't dare to bargain with Gu Qingyan and silently let her scan the payment code...

As the car started, Gu Qingyan played music and swayed her head, pondering how best to use the photos.

The headline "President of Ning Corporation spends a day in pleasure with an unknown newcomer" should be perfect for trending on social media.

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