Shen Hou stood in front of the microscope stage, next to the high-speed computer, the data on the screen jumped out line by line, quickly generated, and entered the processing program.
She opened a document at will. It happened to be a new drug test report, but it was not complete because some data columns were still blank.
And the initial calculation result is not accurate enough, only four digits after the decimal point.
She couldn't help frowning.
As he was about to go to Wei Hanzhang, he heard the footsteps of two people behind him.
"Wei—"
The word export stopped abruptly.
Shen Xu's gaze fell on Quan Hanting's face, a little surprised at first, but then he turned to cold, cold.
"Why is he here?" The questioning eyes were cast at the assistant.
The assistant's hairs stand up and his scalp is numb, "I know... Yes, Professor Wei's guest..."
"Where is Wei Hanzhang?"
"in office."
Shen Wei walked away.
The next second, Quan Hanting stretched out his hand and grabbed him.
With her current ability, it is not difficult to hide, but she does not, and even stands in front of him impartially with the strength of the man's pulling.
The eyes met, and the assistant smelled a smell of gunpowder.
"Hou Hou." The man's voice was very gentle, unlike the cold eyebrows in the office.
"How did you find it?"
"It's the third brother—"
Halfway through the conversation, he moved his eyes away and fell on the Zan Zan who had just come out of the bathroom.
Shen Wei frowned. She wouldn't be so stupid that she thought Quan Hanting knew about the existence of praise. So, who did he pretend to look like he was full of emotions and mixed with joy and sorrow
"Son, come here." Shen Hou waved at him.
The little guy obediently walked to her side, holding the woman's trouser legs with one hand.
Quiet eyes turned back at Quan Hanting.
The man's heart was soft and muddy under such gaze, "Like..."
He whispered.
The little guy's expression remained unchanged and did not give any response.
At that moment, Quan Hanting actually saw a look similar to Shen Hun from this small face that looked very like his own—
The same indifference, the same indifference.
In an instant, the heart is cut like a knife.
The assistant who was stunned by the side looked at Xiao Zan, then at Quan Hanting, and then seemed to have discovered some earth-shattering secret, stupid in place, unable to move.
"You can go." Quan Hanting said coldly.
It took a while for the assistant to realize that this was speaking to him, and two seconds later, he fled.
The more he knows, the faster he will die, he still goes a little farther...
Quan Hanting squatted down, supporting Zan Zan's shoulders with both hands.
Shen Wei frowned, just about to stop talking, but strangely found that his son did not seem to reject his touch, and his heart suddenly burst.
Is this the so-called blood relationship
Zan Zan rejects everyone, but does not reject her, because she is his biological mother and brought him up since childhood.
Today, the little guy is also not resistant to Quan Hanting, but this man has never given his father's care and company, and some only have a little blood, but Zanzan is still willing to get close to him.
Moreover, this closeness is "physically" and "subconsciously".
In addition to blood, it seems that no other explanation can be found.
"Meet me again," Quan Hanting said with a grin. "Remember me?"
Zan Zan nodded.
"Do you know who I am?"
No response
"Didn't I tell you before?"
Zan Zan nodded, then shook his head.
Nodding means: You did tell.
Shaking his head: But I didn't say to believe it.
Quan Hanting smiled. The child looked like him but had exactly the same character as Shen Hun.
"Mum is here today, let her tell you who I am."
One big and one small at the same time cast their eyes on Shen Hou.
The woman's eyebrows were cold, for a long while, she asked praise: "Do you want to know?"
Likes did not move.
Shen Hun was not in a hurry and gave him enough time to think.
Quan Hanting faintly expects...
After a long time, the little guy nodded.
Shen Hou was not surprised, "In terms of blood, he is your biological father."
This sentence affirmed Quan Hanting's identity.
"But—" she listened to her, "We won't live with him. We didn't live with him before, we won't now, and we won't live with him."
He directly denied Quan Hanting's status.
He was nothing more than a stranger who had a blood relationship a little closer to them than the passerby.
Finally, Shen Wei asked his son: "Do you understand this explanation?"
She didn't look at the man, and naturally she didn't know what expression he was making now.
Zan Zan nodded slowly, he understood.
Quan Hanting is his own father, but he can't scream because—
My mother doesn't want him to admit it!
"Let's go." Shen Hun took his son and walked away.
Quan Hanting still remained squatting, looking like a stiff stone sculpture from behind.
Standing in the corner, Hu Zhibei witnessed everything with his own eyes, and called Shen Hou: "Brothers and sisters stay."
Shen Hun stopped, "Three masters have something to do?"
"Let's talk."
"Sorry, I want to bring likes to check."
"It's okay, I can wait."
Shen Hun raised his eyes coldly and spit out: "Whatever."
After that, call the assistant who ran away before: "Take us over."
"Okay, Professor Wei is already in the blood test room."
"Ok."
Hu Zhibei touched his nose, and said to his heart that he hadn't seen him for three years. Shen Hou's momentum was stronger than before. When she glanced at it, he couldn't help his scalp tingling.
No wonder the sixth child can't handle her...
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