"Are you really okay? Your face looks ugly." Weng Ling looked at him worriedly, and reached out to feel the temperature of his forehead.
Unexpectedly, when he suddenly turned his side, her outstretched hand missed, and she stopped in mid-air in embarrassment.
I could only take it back in embarrassment.
"I still have things to do, you guys... go out first." Sheng Dong's voice was a little hoarse.
Weng Ling nodded, and stretched out her hand towards Shengyu: "Yuyu, let's not disturb Dad's work. Auntie Lingling will accompany you to play football, okay?"
"Okay." Shengyu responded sensiblely, raised his head with a smile and said, "Dad, remember to eat cherries, Yuyu picked them himself, each one is big and sweet."
After finishing speaking, she took Weng Ling's hand and left the study in a bouncing manner.
The moment the study door closed, Sheng Dong felt as if he had collapsed, and he leaned weakly on the back of the chair.
He took the phone and looked at the photo on it in disbelief.
He told himself that this was impossible, it was definitely deliberately designed by someone with a heart.
How could he be suspicious just because of these few photos
Five years ago, he had already made such a mistake once, so why is he going to make it again now!
He hinted to himself over and over in his heart, don't think wildly, but the seeds of fear and doubt seem to be constantly absorbing nutrients in the dark, slowly taking root and sprouting, and soon grow into a towering tree.
He punched hard on the solid wood desk, causing his entire palm to go numb.
"Impossible! I had a DNA test back then, how is it possible!"
As if even psychological hints were useless, Sheng Dong spoke out directly.
There was no one else in the study, he was talking to himself, but this sentence made him fall into silence again.
then…
He and Fanfan also had a paternity test.
But the result was obviously tampered with.
What about him and Shengyu
The usually charming and arrogant man almost fell off the chair for a moment. He swung violently, and all the documents on the table and the plate of big, purple cherries just brought in were swept to the ground.
The servant heard the sound and knocked on the door, and there was a loud shout of "Get out".
Sheng Dong just sat in the study for a whole afternoon, until after dusk, the sky gradually darkened.
It was dark in the study because the lights were not turned on.
Only then did Shengdong move his stiff fingertips, press the intercom phone, and he didn't make a call all afternoon, his throat seemed to be stuck together, and he said hoarsely: "Let Han Jie come in."
Han Jie knocked on the door, but there was no sound from inside.
He waited, and then opened the door to go in, but when he opened the door, he found that the study room was not even turned on.
You can vaguely see the man behind the desk.
"Master?" Han Jie subconsciously wanted to press the switch on the wall.
"do not move."
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Han Jie suddenly panicked.
"come over."
Han Jie stepped forward according to his words, and a transparent small bag was photographed in front of his eyes. In the dimness, he heard Sheng Dong order in a trembling voice: "Go and get Yuyu's hair, send the two samples to three different Go to the place to identify it, don't be discovered by others."
Han Jie picked up the small transparent bag on the table, which contained a few strands of hair.
He was slightly taken aback, suddenly his brain seemed to be unable to turn, and he asked knowingly: "Master, you asked me to identify... what?"
Sheng Dong was not angry, his voice was so calm, and he answered his stupid question word by word: "Paternity test."
In the dimness, one could clearly hear Han Jie gasping for air.
He looked at Sheng Dong in disbelief, which song did his young master sing
But why did he suddenly have the feeling that the young master is not messing around
If speculation becomes reality, then...
Han Jie didn't dare to think about it at all, and shivered violently.
Everyone in the villa realized that something was wrong with their young master.
For two whole days, Sheng Dong never stepped out of the study.
All the servants who came to ask him to eat or bring him food were shouted out.
Sheng Dong ordered that no one should disturb him.
The old lady Sheng was about to die of anxiety: "This bastard, what's going on with him? Didn't he be fine yesterday?"
Weng Ling nodded, thinking that when he saw Sheng Dong yesterday afternoon, he seemed to have lost his mind.
"This really pissed me off. There is no time to calm down. How old is he? He still has such a childish temper. If he likes to eat or not, he will starve if he doesn't eat. Anyway, he won't die of starvation in a week."
Mrs. Sheng's tone was exactly the same as that of Mr. Sheng.
"Grandma Sheng, don't be angry, I think something may have happened to A Dong, maybe it's just something annoying at work."
"As you said, he is not a child anymore. He will come out naturally when he is done. Let's not bother him. Anyway, this is in our own home. His injuries are not serious. If something happens, don't worry."
Weng Ling's gentle and gentle words seemed to have a stabilizing effect, and Old Madam Sheng's anger was extinguished by her few words.
"You girl, you have such a good temper. I like it. It's not like that stinky boy who was spoiled by me and has all kinds of stinky problems. It would be great if I could neutralize it with you."
Weng Ling blushed, and smiled shyly: "Actually, Ah Dong is also pretty good, he values love and righteousness, but his temper is a little anxious."
"If you want me to say, only your good temper can bear him! He has lived too hard these years, and he is dull. If you have the heart, take the initiative to untie it. Grandma supports you .”
Old Madam Sheng's words were tactful, but she also expressed her attitude.
Weng Ling blushed with embarrassment, and people could see through her small thoughts at a glance.
"Grandma Sheng, you'll make fun of me, so I won't tell you. I'll go to the kitchen and see that porridge is still cooking in the pot. If Ah Dong is hungry, there will be something to eat right away."
The old lady Sheng smiled knowingly: "Look at you child, you are still shy with grandma, go."
The appraisal result was brought back on the evening of the third day. Han Jie avoided the crowd, went upstairs, took out a kraft paper bag from his arms and held it in his hand: "Master..."
"How was the result?" Sheng Dong's voice was hoarse and unpleasant.
Han Jie lowered his eyes, not daring to look into his eyes, and his face was very ugly.
Sheng Dong's heart sank, looking at Han Jie's appearance, he already knew the answer.
"give it to me."
Han Jie hesitated for a moment, then handed it to Sheng Dong.
"Master, she should die!"
Han Jie gritted his teeth and said, he really wished he could break that woman's neck right now.
It is unimaginable that there is such a shameless and despicable woman.
Back then, he designed Wen Xiaoxiao to pour dirty water on her, but he didn't expect that he was the one who was unfaithful.
This is simply too ridiculous, too ridiculous!
How could there be such a shameless woman
In the past five years, the young master has been raising children for others!