If You Could Hear My Heart
Chapter 1080 - Chapter 1080 Chapter 1080 The Paternity Test Report Comes as

Chapter 1080: Chapter 1080: The Paternity Test Report Comes as Proof Chapter 1080: Chapter 1080: The Paternity Test Report Comes as Proof Those big eyes, just like Chaomu’s.

The little fellow climbed on his own, “thud,” his head bumped against the passenger seat.

He immediately appeared bewildered and then rubbed against the seat a bit more.

Standing outside, Xiao Mo couldn’t feel the chill of the torrential rain anymore; he only felt a series of warmth in his chest. This little guy, so adorable.

The little guy couldn’t climb out, so he grabbed the seat with his hands, but couldn’t move it.

Eh, it wouldn’t budge. That’s when he finally lifted his head and looked out the window at Xiao Mo, a plea in his gaze.

Xiao Mo smiled, only then taking a step forward and opening the passenger-side door.

As the door opened, he crouched slightly, watching the little one crawling about.

At this moment, the distance between them was very, very close.

The little fellow stretched out his chubby little hand, grabbing hold of Xiao Mo’s shirt collar, his big eyes staring intently at Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo originally wanted to tease him a bit, but because the rain was coming down so heavily, as the door opened, rain fell on Xiaobao.

“Come on, let Uncle hold you,” Xiao Mo reached out, wanting to pick him up.

Perhaps it was because he was drenched, the little guy disdainfully let go of his collar and crawled back a bit.

Xiao Mo laughed, “If you don’t let me hold you, should I just leave you here? Won’t that scare you?”

The little guy chewed on his finger, seriously looking at Xiao Mo as if contemplating.

This serious little expression, again so like Shen Chi.

The smile on Xiao Mo’s lips deepened; he couldn’t help but marvel at how wondrous genetics were.

Xiao Mo’s subordinates had already taken care of everything and were just waiting for him to get in the car.

However, they saw Xiao Mo squatting beside the passenger door, his gaze gently resting on the little child in the passenger seat.

They were only responsible for doing their job and wouldn’t pry into affairs none of their business; they also didn’t know whose child this was.

Could it be Xiao Mo’s illegitimate son?

Xiao Mo completely disregarded the heavy rain outside; he looked at the little guy, and the little guy looked back at him.

As Xiao Mo shielded him, the rain didn’t fall on the little one.

After a while, Xiao Mo reached into the passenger seat and picked him up, bringing him into his own car.

The little guy was quite fond of Xiao Mo, neither crying nor fussing, nor afraid of thunder and rain.

“Secretary Xiao, where are we going now?” His subordinate waited for Xiao Mo’s command.

“You handle the kids and lock that woman up; the rest, wait for my orders,” Xiao Mo said.

“Okay.”

“And about tonight’s events, make sure everything is cleaned up without leaking a single bit of information,” Xiao Mo particularly reminded, “Remember, not a single bit!”

“Not even to anyone?”

“Mhm.”

“Okay!” the subordinate acknowledged, “Then we’ll leave first.”

“Mhm,” Xiao Mo nodded.

The subordinate’s car quickly vanished into the pouring rain, with a group of people carrying several children and the assistant away from the scene.

Xiao Mo made another phone call, arranging for someone to clean up the scrapped car and a body from the scene.

At that point, the surroundings held only the sound of thunder and rain, no longer the cries of children.

Xiao Mo took a set of clothes from the trunk to change into and sat down in the driver’s seat.

However, his car had no child seat, so he had to let the little guy sit in the passenger seat.

Just as he was about to drive, he noticed his shirt corner being tugged.

Upon looking down, it turned out the little guy was pulling his shirt with a small hand, seemingly unintentional, yet there he was, tugging.

Xiao Mo’s heart melted, having little interaction with children, he now looked at the little one, his heart rippling in concentric circles.

He couldn’t help but bend over and touched his cheek.

The little guy’s cheeks were white and smooth, tender to the touch, and felt particularly nice in his hand.

The little guy couldn’t resist and let Xiao Mo pinch his cheeks, only showing a face full of disdain.

“Are you hungry?” Xiao Mo asked.

Of course, the little guy couldn’t speak; he just looked at Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo laughed and touched his cheek again.

This little guy really was adorable; if Chaomu saw him, who knows how happy she would be.

“Uncle will take you home.” Xiao Mo smiled and pried open his little fingers.

The little guy sat obediently without fidgeting.

Xiao Mo turned the car around, glancing at his watch; it was nearly midnight.

The heavy rain continued to fall; this downpour had been going for two days and nights without any sign of stopping, and it was unknown how much longer it would last.

On the way over, his mind was full of trepidation and uncertainty, but on the way back, looking at the little guy in the passenger seat, he oddly felt a sense of fulfillment.

The drive home was very slow, and he occasionally turned his head to look at the little guy.

“Aren’t you scared of the thunder?” Xiao Mo asked him.

The little guy didn’t speak, just stared with his round, wide eyes.

That girl Chaomu was scared of thunder, she had told him during their chats that as a child, during thunderstorms, she would often run into Shen Chi’s room.

Shen Chi would ignore her, usually picking her up and taking her out.

But though he verbally ignored her, the next day, he would have someone install soundproofing on the windows, which made the thunder much quieter.

It seemed, in this respect, the little guy was more like his dad.

If he were like **, by now he probably would be crying nonstop.

Thinking this, Xiao Mo’s mouth curled into a smile.

Suddenly having a child sitting beside him was an oddly wonderful feeling, one he hadn’t experienced in all these years.

What this feeling was exactly, he couldn’t say, only that it felt very warm.

This child, although there wasn’t yet a conclusive paternity report to prove he was Chaomu and Shen Chi’s child, his intuition told him that he was.

He didn’t rule out that Bai Man might be using some method to mislead, but Xiao Mo still trusted his own judgment.

When the car was about to reach home, Xiao Mo’s phone rang.

“Secretary Xiao, the scene has been cleaned up, not a single trace left.”

“Good work, did you find anything?” Xiao Mo asked.

“Nothing much, just cleaned up a few bottles of medicine, some daily necessities, and a cell phone.”

Due to sensitivity, Xiao Mo asked extra, “What kind of medicine?”

“I don’t understand, but I can have it checked by a doctor soon.”

“Mhm.”

“Secretary Xiao, there’s nothing else.”

“Hard work.”

“You’re too polite.”

After hanging up, Xiao Mo continued to drive.

Throughout the journey, the little guy didn’t cry once, didn’t show any signs of tiredness, just curiously looked around, full of energy.

Xiao Mo had never raised a child; how was he supposed to take care of him when he brought him home?

Thinking thus, he hurriedly made a phone call to a domestic agency and requested a nanny.

His home had always just been him, not even a woman, and now suddenly there was a child, he was really a bit at a loss.

“Come on, get out of the car!” When they reached the garage, Xiao Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief and said to the little guy.