Contract Marriage: Billionaire and His Deaf Wife Chapter 1179: We Don’t Want This Kind of Mom (8)

Zhao ngjin turned her head and saw the old lady calling from the window. The old lady’s thoughts seed to be written all over her face. Zhao ngjin stomped her foot and gritted her teeth, finally understanding the filthy thoughts these elders had; they were all out of their minds.

She didn’t want to care about the old lady’s intentions, but the old lady sent soone to drag her back. She could only look back repeatedly, watching his figure beco more and more distant, not knowing where he went.

Ou Yanan just wanted to be alone for a while. Actually, what he thought was, fine, everything is finally over, over, and he doesn’t have to agonize anymore. Was the outco really not as bad as he thought?

At that mont, images of Gu Nuan rushing over to save him several tis floated in his mind. If she knew he was her biological brother, perhaps—

"What are you thinking about?"

A cold voice ca from the devil standing in front of him, eyes sharp enough to catch every expression on his face.

Ou Yanan responded just as coldly, "Now everyone knows, we don’t have to negotiate and decide ourselves anymore, you must go back and be your young master Ou."

The other seed not to hear what he said and grabbed the front of his shirt again, "What were you thinking just now? Thinking now that people know you’re a child of the Gu Family, she’ll acknowledge you as a brother, treat you as , is that it? I’ve warned you severely, you’re not ! The Gu Sheng in her heart is , not you!"

Ou Yanan remained indifferent, unmoved by his words, "I told you, this matter is no longer up to the two of us."

"Not possible? I’m telling you, I’ve known for a long ti—"

Ou Yanan was taken aback, "What are you saying?"

"I was born with higher intelligence than others, it’s inevitable. So, I knew early on that I’m not the child of that family. My blood type is B, both of the Gu family are type A, how could they have a child with type B blood? You’re type A, right?"

Ou Yanan slightly parted his lips, but no sound ca out.

"Do you want to know your parents’ blood type? I’ll tell you, one is blood type AB, one is B, so she could pass you off."

No wonder Ou Chunhua never realized whether his son was biological or not. As for the Gu family, how could they think of such things? Gu Dad and Gu Mom only cared about their son’s health, never considering if their son was actually theirs. After all, back when the son allegedly had a serious illness and needed a blood transfusion, although their blood couldn’t be used, Gu Nuan’s blood could, which didn’t give Gu Dad and Gu Mom reasons to doubt.

Gu Nuan is type O blood.

"But—" Ou Yanan regained his voice, "these pieces of evidence only further prove that you should go back and be your young master Ou."

"You want to call that woman ’mom’? The one who pushed into the abyss with her own hands?!"

Ou Yanan lowered his eyes. He really had no defense for Ou Chunhua against this statent.

Neo’s voice beca low, filled with his usual scornful attitude towards everything in the world, "Everyone abandoned , whether it was my biological mother or my adoptive parents. Only my sister never gave up on . My family only consists of my sister, no one else."

At the sa ti, Gu Mom was in the hall explaining to others, "After handing him over to you, we never dared to ask for him back, fearing that any accident might happen to him again. So when you ca here saying you wanted to take him back, we truly didn’t understand what was going on."