Chapter 1170
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
You shouldnât have doubted your wife
After crying for a long time, Wen Qiao asked her,âdo you want to do a test?â
Zhao Xia wiped her tears. we have to do a test. Otherwise, niannian and I wonât be able to figure it out.
At that moment, Ren Chao called his family and asked his brother to send niannian over.
Zhao Xia cried the moment she saw the child. Niannian was still young and did not know anything. He looked at his parents in fear and did not dare to say anything. He only looked innocent and aggrieved.
Even Wen Qiao felt a little worried.
The two of them took their blood samples separately. The hospitalâs express delivery gave them six hours to get the results out. The group of people waited in the hospital, and so did Xiao niannian.
When night fell, the results were out. The director brought the report over and gave it to Zhao Xia.
Zhao Xia did not dare to open it for a while.
No matter what, it didnât seem to be the result she wanted.
But no matter what, she still opened the report. She didnât really know how to read it, so Wen Qiao went up to her and told her.
The probability of the child being her mother was only 0.1%.
This meant that he was not her son.
Zhao Xia immediately burst into tears. She was not happy at all because her innocence had been cleared. Her son had been mistook. The son she had raised for so many years was not her own son. She had mixed feelings in her heart.
Through the door, Wen Qiao saw the little boy sitting on the long bench. It was already eleven o âclock. He was probably tired as he was sleeping with his head tilted. Ren Chao was sitting beside him, but in the end, he still pulled his little hand and let the little boy sleep on his lap.
No matter if he was her biological son or not, she had raised him for a few years as her own son. She definitely had feelings for him, so how could she not feel heartache?
As an outsider, she felt that the little boy was pitiful.
Zhao Xiaâs tears couldnât stop flowing. Wen Qiao consoled her, â âSince itâs a mistake, we should solve the problem. The hospital has to be responsible for it.â
Zhao Xia pulled Wen Qiaoâs hand. I think you guys have the ability. Can you help me? â
âTell us. Weâll definitely help you if we can.â
Zhao Xia was also a reasonable person. if you guys help me, Iâll definitely fulfill the request you guys made earlier.
In other words, he agreed to donate his blood.
âGo on,â Wen Qiao nodded.
âIâve raised niannian for five years. I really canât bear to part with Yingluo.â
donât worry, â Wen Qiao patted her back. I hope thereâll be a happy ending.
Because she gave birth to the child in the Women and Childrenâs Hospital in Hangcheng. Hangcheng was not a big city, so the wrong child should also be in Hangcheng. Even if the two children were re-born, they should still be in Hangcheng and could visit each other often.
After comforting Zhao Xia, Wen Qiao left the ward and asked Ren Chao to take the child home first.
Ren Chaoâs eyes were red,âcan you help me bring the child back? I want to stay here and take care of her. â
âThat depends on whether she needs you to take care of her, right?â Wen Qiao said, feeling troubled.
As expected, Zhao Xiaâs second brother came out and said coldly, we donât need you to take care of us. We have people to take care of us.
Ren Chao didnât even get to talk to Zhao Xia. He left the hospital with his face covered in dust. The child had fallen asleep, and he was holding him in his arms. Even though he knew that something seemed to have happened at home, he was still a five-year-old child after all. He was in a deep sleep now.
On the way, Ren Chao couldnât help sighing. The other men didnât know how to comfort him.
Only Wen Qiao still had some feminine gentleness.
âYou shouldnât have doubted your wife.â As a woman, Wen Qiao naturally had the ability to empathize.