After Jiang Yan and Pei Jingshu came in, the nurses all went out. Therefore, there are only three of them here at this time.
After Jiang Yan's voice fell, the ward fell silent.
After an unknown amount of time, Pei Jingshu's forceful laughter sounded behind her.
"This kid, what are you kidding about? If you weren't your own, could you still give it away as a gift? Yanyan, your father is sick, so don't talk nonsense here."
Jiang Yan said calmly: "I'm not joking, and I'm not talking nonsense. Whether I am Dad's biological son or not, you will know after a paternity test."
When he was talking, he didn't even look back, he just looked at Jiang Zhengming fixedly.
According to the information provided by No. 888, before Jiang Zhengming divorced, Pei Jingshu was still inseparable from other men.
At that time, even Pei Jingshu herself didn't know whose child she was pregnant with.
But Jiang Zhengming became more and more fond of her, and promised to divorce for her. She made the mistake and gave Jiang Zhengming the cuckold.
Later, she quietly did a paternity test.
"Jiang Yan" has no blood relationship with Jiang Zhengming.
Contrary to Jiang Yan's expectation, Jiang Zhengming was not as shocked or angry as he imagined.
After listening to his words, I was just taken aback.
Then, he closed his eyelids.
The face that has been eroded by the years, but still elegant and handsome is full of exhaustion, and his emotions cannot be seen. But those thin lips were tightly pressed together.
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Originally, his facial features were only six to seven points similar to Luo Chen's, but at this moment, Jiang Yan saw Luo Chen's shadow.
Jiang Yan was still in the mood to gossip.
As expected of their biological father and son, they really look alike.
"You all go out."
After saying this, Jiang Zhengming turned over, wrapped himself in the quilt, and pretended to be ready to rest.
The photo album in his hand was put aside.
Out of the corner of his eye, Jiang Yan saw that on the opened page, the miniature version of Luo Chen was holding the young Jiang Zhengming with his left hand and Luo Xueyi with his right hand, with a carefree smile on his face.
How could Luo Chen at that time have thought that the happiness in front of him would turn into bubbles in the near future.
After returning to Jiang's house, Pei Jingshu finally couldn't bear it, and asked Jiang Yan with red eyes: "Yanyan, why did you do this?"
Jiang Yan said calmly: "I just think that Dad should know the truth."
Pei Jingshu stared at Jiang Yan for a long time before sneering.
"Oh, he is really your father's good son! I have worked so hard to raise him for so many years, but I have raised a white-eyed wolf with an elbow turned outward! Tell me... When did you know? How did you know?"
Jiang Yan rubbed his temples tiredly.
"Mom, is this even important?"
Pei Jingshu gritted her teeth and looked at Jiang Yan.
The raised slap trembled for a while, and finally hit his face with a crisp "slap".
"Do you know that everything I did was for you!"
Jiang Yan smiled helplessly, and said softly, "But, have you ever asked me... what exactly do I want?"
After the words fell, Pei Jingshu's back paused.
After she stepped on her high-heeled shoes and disappeared at the top of the stairs, Jiang Yan raised his hand to touch his cheek.
While taking a breath of cold air, Cai Cai's expression disappeared instantly, replaced by facial features distorted by pain.
"Hiss... the slap was too harsh! Well, I got two slaps in one day alone."
Women, indeed, are dangerous creatures, so you have to stay away from them in the future.
No. 888: Host, what are you going to do next
Jiang Yan: Deep love, deep hatred. As much as Luo Chen loved me before, he probably hates me now. Favorability minus one hundred points... Tsk.
Number 888 was silent for a moment.
No. 888: It is indeed rare for such an extreme situation to occur in the first mission.
Jiang Yan seemed to think of something, his eyes flickered, and he murmured: "However, there is no way..."