Contract Marriage: Billionaire and His Deaf Wife-Chapter 1133: Your Secret Has Been Exposed (7)
Ou Chunhua suddenly realized.
Is that woman Gu Nuan’s mother?
Gu Nuan’s mom is looking at her car? No, she’s probably looking at her son.
Ou Chunhua involuntarily clenched her fist, sweating.
Ou Yanan’s gaze fell on her clenched fist, her eyes tightened.
Gu’s mom’s taxi turned right at the intersection and went straight to the daughter and son-in-law’s house.
Upon hearing that the mother-in-law was visiting, the big white dog ran to the door to greet personally.
Gu’s mom smiled as she looked at her healthy, lively son-in-law and said, "Your father said he wanted to wait for the old brand’s cakes to be ready and bring them to you personally, so he’s staying there for a couple of days."
Upon hearing this, the big white dog said, "Dad is too courteous. Besides, we can have them make the cakes, and I’ll have someone deliver them."
"How can that be? If we don’t bring it by hand, what’s the difference between that and you buying it yourself?" Gu’s mom entered the house while dusting off her son-in-law’s clothes.
The way she dotes on her son-in-law is indescribable.
Gu Nuan heard the news and got up, hearing her husband repeatedly calling "mom" in the corridor outside.
Forget it; she’s used to it.
Her parents had long been taken by him.
When Gu’s mom arrived and mentioned that Gu’s dad didn’t come along, saying he had things to attend to, Gu Nuan picked up on something, though Xiao Yebai might not have noticed.
Gu’s dad was someone who rarely altered his plans; the occurrence of a sudden change in plans was almost unseen unless something major happened.
What did Gu’s dad do these days?
Gu’s dad first confirmed with Gu’s second brother that there indeed was a relative surnamed Ou. Then he took a car to the hospital where his wife gave birth, intending to conduct a further investigation. By now, he was about seventy to eighty percent convinced about the information given by that strange man.
Without hospital personnel, it’s impossible to trace back old patient records, especially when it involves other people. Gu’s dad was somewhat anxious because of this. He thought it over and suddenly decided to find the obstetrician or nurse who delivered his wife back then.
The doctors and nurses of that time were either retired or long gone.
It wasn’t easy, but Gu’s dad found out that there was an old nurse who worked in the obstetrics department and was now in the outpatient clinic. When Gu’s dad found this person, he hardly spoke a few words before being interrupted, "Who can remember such a long time ago? You’d be better off looking through newspapers."
Look—through—newspapers.
Maybe the person was just saying it casually, but Gu’s dad had an idea. He ran to the city library, where years of newspapers, including those from over a decade ago, were kept.
Gu’s dad spent half a day in the library’s newspaper room, searching for various city newspapers around the date of his wife’s delivery, flipping through them.
He found a piece of news in the entertainment section of a certain newspaper.
The heir to the Ou Consortium was born in our city? It was reported that Mrs. Ou had a sudden labor, unable to return to Hong Kong Island and was hurriedly sent to the city hospital.
The man’s words were indeed true. The young master of the Ou family and his son were born in the same hospital.
Back then, hospital management wasn’t as modern as it is today. Gu’s dad had long heard of people taking wrong babies in hospitals.
If according to the stranger’s information, the son he raised was not biologically his, while the child he and Gu’s mom had given birth to became the heir of another group?
Gu’s dad let out a heavy sigh, knowing no matter if Gu Sheng was his biological child or not, the bond was there—more than blood-related, even closer.
