Facing Fu Zhao's chilly eyes, Lin Rong couldn't hold it, her eyes dodge, rather aggrieved: "Shen Xing is your son, your own son! Are you still suspicious? If the son knew, how chilly would he be? Fu Nuan made it clear that he wanted to separate us..."
Her performance, Fu Nuan, was in the eyes. Selling miserable emotional cards is really a trick Lin Rong is used to, and it hasn't changed for so many years.
"This appraisal report was issued by the most authoritative institution in Tongcheng, and the whole process was notarized by a notary."
Faced with Fu Nuan's toughness, Lin Rong panicked and shouted, "Fu Nuan, can you compare with Shenxing's sample as a reference? What if you are not the one you are born with!"
Fu Nuan sneered, and his eyes fell on the appraisal report.
She was so worried that she couldn't find an excuse, and she didn't expect Lin Rong to take the initiative to "send" the reason to her.
"Since you think the report is false, and you think I am not the one who was born with me. Then do a DNA test again and directly use the samples of their father and son."
When Lin Rong heard this, she was shocked in a cold sweat.
In any case, the appraisal cannot be redone, otherwise it will really be irreparable!
At this moment, her panic, she has no masters, and her smart calculations in daily life are gone.
"No... No! Can't redo! I don't agree!"
Fu Zhao looked straight at Lin Rong with a sharp-edged gaze.
"No! I didn't mean that, you listen to me... My son is so young, if you take him for a paternity test, how much psychological shadow will this leave him?"
Seeing Fu Zhao not speaking, Lin Rong cautiously tried again: "And if this kind of thing is spread out, I don't know how it will be spread by the outside world. I have a clear conscience, but I can't stand the fear of others!"
Never thought, Fu Zhao said in a deep voice—
"Since I have a clear conscience, I will ask Fu Shenxing back now. This paternity test must be done to get rid of the rumors, right?"
Although Fu Zhao didn't believe Fu Nuan's words, he couldn't believe in Lin Rong.
As long as she dares to respond, he might not really do it.
After all, if this kind of thing spreads out, the reputation of the Fu family will be somewhat affected.
But where did Lin Rong know Fu Zhao's thoughts, she only thought that she would never do a paternity test.
"No, I don't agree! I think..."
But before she could finish her words, Fu Zhao strangled her wrist forcefully.
"I will ask you again, do you want to do it?"
"no no… "
Lin Rong struggled desperately, except for saying "no" and shaking her head.
This reaction completely confirmed that there was a ghost in her heart.
Fu Zhao's expression changed again and again, and he finally settled in the cold and gloomy bird of prey.
"You bitch!"
He raised his hand and gave Lin Rong a resounding slap, puzzled, and slapped his backhand again.
Lin Rong was so dizzy that she lost her weight and fell to the ground, her cheeks suddenly swelled.
Because of her face swelling, she was a little slurred in her speech.
She crawled to Fu Zhao's feet and hugged his legs tightly, crying heartbreakingly: "I don't... I don't! You believe me..."
The anger in Fu Zhao's heart burned even more, and he kicked her abdomen fiercely.
Lin Rong was kicked and slid out a distance of one or two meters, screaming in pain.
Fu Nuan frowned in disgust, and she was really not in the mood to watch it anymore.
"Uncomfortable?"
Rong Yu noticed her strangeness and asked in a low voice.
"Ok."
"We go home."
The woman nodded, so be it.
Enough, really enough.
She is so tired now, if she can, she would like to fall asleep without waking up or facing reality.
Before leaving, she looked back at Fu Zhao one last time, her voice indifferent and decisive—
"From today onwards, I will sever the father-daughter relationship with you. From now on, Qiaogui Qiaolu, your life and death will have nothing to do with me. I will let you pay for the sins you have done!"
Fu Zhao was getting old, because he kicked Lin Rong's kick so hard, he was panting.
Rong Yu squinted at him, her eyes were cold, her thin lips were slightly lifted, and her cold voice made people feel cold.
"Little Fu, let it disappear in Tongcheng for one night at most."
When the words fell, he took his wife's waist, held the woman in his arms, and turned away.
Fu Zhao knew very well that in the future, Rong You would definitely suppress Fu's enterprise everywhere, but now he has no other concerns.
Lin Rong's betrayal, exposed in front of so many people, made him faceless and made him raise a son for others!
He really wanted to strangle this unruly woman!
"You... Don't go! Don't go!"
Lin Rong collapsed on the ground, yelling frantically.
In today's situation, it is unknown whether she and Fu Zhao can survive!
She had seen Fu Zhao's ruthlessness, she didn't want to lose her life for it!
However, no matter how she yelled, no one stopped.
You cannot live by committing sins.
The servants of the Fu family have long since been hiding, and they have never seen the chairman of the board of directors so angry, and they have wisely protected themselves.
Fu Zhao took another step and walked towards Lin Rong.
This bitch dared to mess with other men behind his back, and pretended to be his son with other people's wicked seeds!
"You are really... bold!"
Fu Zhao's eyes were red, because the anger kept making noises in his throat, which was extremely terrifying.
Lin Rong's eyes widened, as if seeing a devil, panicked, using her hands and feet to crawl away, trying to stay away from the devil.
He will kill her... He will definitely!
She doesn't want to die, she can't die!
Fu Zhao stepped forward quickly, grabbed her hair with one hand, dragged her back to her side, forcing her to look up at herself.
He grinned and asked her: "Do you know what it is to deceive me?!"
The blood in Lin Rong's body was about to solidify, and her body was shaking like chaff, tears gushing from her eye sockets, whether it was because of pain or fear.
"No... No! I didn't... I dare not! He is your son, really!"
"Yes?"
Fu Zhao pulled her hair a little harder and pulled her back, and she screamed in pain.
"I'll give you another chance, isn't it?"
Lin Rong bit her lip, she must insist on saying "Yes", otherwise she might really die here today.
"Shenxing is your son, he is your son!"
Fu Zhao laughed mockingly, dragged Lin Rong to the wall like a sack, and slammed her head against the wall.
While bumping, gritted his teeth and muttered fiercely: "Lie to me! Bitch!"
"No wonder you want me to transfer the equity, just because you are afraid that one day the identity of this wild species will be exposed, and you will leave a way for yourself, right?!"
Lin Rong's head hit the wall hard, knocking her dizzy and almost fainted.
The red blood on the pure white wall was like blossoming flowers of hell. At that moment, Lin Rong seemed to see death.