chapter 73 He is your son

The foster mother hurriedly searched the person according to the voice. I came to the bed of my son.He was such a small person, when he was born, he was sent to others by his biological mother. His may had already had many hardships and he had suffered such a serious injury. .

I’m sorry, my son.

I leaned over and kissed his pale face, and the tears fell so suddenly.

His foster mother soon returned, and she looked happy and surprised. “The blood of Mr. Mo is really as same...