"dad."
The little brat came in from behind Chuzheng and slid into Yingzhao's arms.
"Mama don't hold me." The little brat complained on the spot, feeling extremely aggrieved.
Chuzheng: "… "
Ying caressed the little brat's head: "Good boy, you need to be strong."
Little brat: "..."
Mu Jinran appeared from the little brat, and his eyes were on him without ever taking his eyes off him.
Chuzheng glanced at Mu Jinran and asked Yingzhao, "Who is he?"
"This is Mr. Mu." Yingzhao introduced it to Chuzheng, but he didn't know what Mu Jinran was here for.
Said to see the baby...
"What's your business?"
After Chuzheng came back, Mu Jinran found that the sovereignty of the place was transferred to Chuzheng, and Yingzhao hardly spoke.
Mu Jinran probably understood that it was probably this girl who called the shots.
Mu Jinran said two words of greeting first, but Chuzheng interrupted him impatiently.
"If you have something to say, don't beat around the bush. This is not a negotiating table in a shopping mall."
"… "
Mu Jinran wanted to speak slowly, but Chuzheng was so impatient, and he also wanted to know.
so…
"Is your child your own?"
Yingzhao was stunned for a moment, and said cautiously, "Mr. Mu, why are you asking this?"
Mu Jinran: "I want to know who his mother is."
-
The atmosphere in the living room was a bit stalemate, only the little brat didn't know anything, patted his belly and shouted that he was hungry.
Yingzhao's face was not very good, so he got up and went to mix milk powder for the little boy.
Seeing the milk powder bag that Ying Zhao took out, Mu Jinran's eyes flashed.
He has a friend abroad, and his children eat this kind of milk powder.
It is said that it is not sold to the outside world. He was given some by a friend by chance.
"You said this is your child?" Chuzheng's expression didn't change: "What evidence do you have?"
Mu Jinran retracted his gaze: "Not yet, so I want to do a paternity test with him."
Chuzheng can't be the master of this matter.
She doesn't like this little brat, but he can spend money, and she can accept it reluctantly.
You should mix the milk powder and arrange for the little ones to drink it.
Chuzheng pulled him to the side: "What do you think?"
"...I don't know." Yingzhao thought that someone would suddenly come to the door and say that he might be the baby's father.
That complicated feeling...
Should be really indescribable.
-
In the living room, there were only Mu Jinran and the little boy who was leaning against the sofa and holding the bottle by himself.
The little brat stared at Mu Jinran with dark eyes, probably out of curiosity about who this person was and why he looked at him like that.
Mu Jinran looked calm, but his clasped hands were shaking.
How long has he been checking...
Just got this news.
The little boy quickly drank a bottle of milk, probably not full, and got off the sofa.
The height of the sofa is obviously different from the normal height, and it is very convenient for the little one to get up and down.
He put the bottle on the table and went to Chuzheng and Yingzhao.
When the little boy went out, he hit the file bag on the table to the ground.
Mu Jinran looked up and saw his own information in the file bag.
Mu Jinran frowned, she was checking herself
What is she doing
this is not right...
He just came to the door today and didn't know them at all before.
Or did they know something in the first place
Mu Jinran picked up the things and put them in their original positions.
Chuzheng came back soon, and Yingzhao went back to the bedroom with the cub in his arms.
Chuzheng's tone was flat: "The paternity test will be done with you, I will arrange the place, and I will inform you."
Mu Jinran: "..."
Shouldn't he say this
Mu Jinran walked out of the door, and the door behind him closed.
"boss."
Mu Jinran raised his hand to signal them not to speak until he walked out of the apartment and got into the car.
"Go check that woman."
"Yes."
-
Ying looked after the little cub who was sitting on the bed and playing, and his mind wandered to where he was going.
"Do you still want to?"
Yingzhao lowered his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "I didn't expect that someone would come to the door."
But on second thought, it doesn't seem strange that someone found it, after all, this is not his child.
Maybe it's been raised for so long, and I can't accept it psychologically.
"If you don't want to do it, don't do it, anyway, he can't help you." Chuzheng said indifferently.
"… "
Ying Zhao felt that it was someone else's child after all, if it was really his child... He couldn't do that.
A paternity test is still to be done.
But this result...
Chuzheng patted Yingzhao's head and hugged him for a while, until the little cub climbed over and pulled one with each hand, and then released him.
"You are the most annoying." Chuzheng pressed the little brat's head and pushed him back to the bed.
The little boy giggled happily instead.
Chuzheng arranged a time and notified Mu Jinran of the place. Mu Jinran determined that the place was a regular institution and had no objection.
When the two sides meet on the same day, they should hold the child and nod slightly as a greeting.
Chuzheng followed behind with his hands in his pockets, his expression was a little cold, and he was carrying a bag in his hand, which should be something for the baby.
Mu Jinran's gaze couldn't help falling on the child.
After going through a series of procedures, the identification results are not so fast, and you have to go back and wait.
Mu Jinran wanted to stop them, but after thinking that there was still no result, he stopped.
He watched Chuzheng and Yingzhao leave.
In the past few days, he has already checked the details of Chuzheng. Coincidentally, she and that Fang Cunyi are classmates.
And during college, the two were very good girlfriends.
But some time ago, the two didn't have much contact, and then Fang Cunyi got to know Mu Jinyu.
What's going on here, Mu Jinran doesn't know yet.
-
After the identification result came out, it was sent to Chuzheng as soon as possible.
"Are you going to dismantle?"
"Take it apart." Yingzhao hugged the cub and sat far away.
Chuzheng was not polite, and directly opened the document bag and pulled out the report inside.
Chuzheng turned to the end.
In the last column, it was written that the XX Appraisal Center supports Mu Jinran as Ying Muxue's biological father.
Chuzheng put down the report: "Yes."
She should pursed her lower lip without making a sound.
Obviously, Mu Jinran also got the report, but he appeared at the door within an hour.
"Let's talk." Mu Jinran looked calm, but his voice was obviously trembling.
That's his son...
This matter really needs to be made clear, Chuzheng is nothing.
This is still to be seen.
Ying Zhao was silent for a while and agreed to chat with Mu Jinran.
The location was not chosen at home, but a more private clubhouse.
Mu Jinran thought about it for a long time: "The child's mother..."
"She's dead." Yingzhao grabbed the cup and took a sip: "Shortly after giving birth to the baby."
Mu Jinran's pupils shrank slightly, and his face gradually paled.
Ying Zhao slowed down, he actually didn't have much to say, and he didn't cut anything from what he said to Chuzheng before.
So he briefly talked about the process of his adoption of the cub.