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Chapter 223 The Contest between Father and Son

Ling Muze was a little frustrated that his son would rob a scum of a child. How could he do such a useless thing if he was so well-dressed.

However, hearing that his son's tone was not small, it could be said that he was not ashamed, he couldn't help but want to tease him: "You are a little kid, but your tone is not small. Let's see what the consequences will be."

"The consequences are..." He said slowly, and then, when Ling Muze's eyes were fixed on his face, he took out a gun from his trouser pocket and fired, aiming at Ling Muze's face.

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Suddenly, Ling Muze's face, hair, and clothes were sprayed with water everywhere.

Ling Muze wanted to catch the little guy who had tricked him, but when he saw him putting away his water gun, turning around and running away, he hurriedly raised his hand to touch his face and hurried after him.

The little guy was still a child after all, and he was quickly caught by Ling Muze.

"You little scoundrel, you dare to trick me. You have so many evil ideas at a young age, but you will get better when you grow up. I must teach you a lesson today."

After saying that, he spanked him, but it was very light, but he was very happy in his heart. His son, Ling Muze, was really smart and flexible, and had his own style.

Xiao Wangze covered his butt and shouted: "I already knew that you were the perverted man who pestered me and mommy that night. Mommy told me that you would come to me, and I had already prepared to deal with it.

Be prepared, if you dare to pester me next time, the water gun will not be filled with water but with pepper water."

"You brat, you actually called me a pervert. Is there anyone who calls me father like that?" Ling Muze took off his black glasses and glared at him angrily.

"He also said that he is not a pervert, and he mistakenly identifies his son. Let me go. I have many magic weapons in my body. If you don't let me go, don't blame me for being rude." Xiao Wangze shouted while struggling hard.

"What a loud tone. Are there many magic weapons? I would like to see what magic weapons you have." As he said this, he was about to be searched.

As everyone knows, little Wangze is ticklish. Mommy used to tickle him to make him behave. When Ling Muze said this, he couldn't help but giggle: "Haha, haha, don't, don't touch me, haha, haha.

Ha ha......."

Ling Muze discovered his ticklish weakness and naturally refused to let it go easily, smiling slyly down his armpits.

At this time, the little guy couldn't hold on, and kept twisting and turning like a loach being pulled in his hand: "Hahahaha, haha, don't, don't touch me there, don't, hahahaha..."

Ling Muze seized the opportunity and asked: "Will you still call me a pervert from now on? Or will you?"

Xiao Wangze couldn't stand being yelled at, so he could only respond: "Don't bark, never bark again."

"Then do you admit that I am your father?" He asked, don't hit his waist.

Xiao Wangze laughed so hard that he almost couldn't breathe, but his consciousness was still somewhat clear. He gritted his teeth and refused to admit it.

"You have a tough mouth, so don't blame me for being rude." After saying that, he grabbed Xiao Wangze's body with one hand and took off his shoes with the other, and felt a burst of itching when he aimed at the white and tender soles of his feet.

"Hahaha, hahahahaha, hahaha, bad guy, don't, hahaha..." Xiao Wangze burst into laughter, with snot and tears flowing from his nose.

Ling Muze knew that his son felt uncomfortable like this, but he had no choice but to do so. This kid had too many clever ideas. It was rare to catch his weakness, so he naturally wanted to take advantage of it.

Son, you will suffer temporarily. When you recognize Daddy, everything Daddy has will be yours, and Daddy will be very kind to you.

He comforted him in his heart.

"Do you admit that you are my son? Do you admit that?" He asked, speeding up his movements, wanting to make a quick decision.

Itching was Xiao Wangze's Achilles' heel, and Ling Muze's areas were his most sensitive. When he couldn't bear it anymore, he could only say: "Hahaha, I, what's the use of admitting it?

Hahahaha, there is no proof that I am your biological son."

"Then if there is factual evidence that you are my son, will you just admit that I am your father and will you live with me?"

Xiao Wangze felt extremely uncomfortable, but stubbornly bit his tongue and refused to admit it.

Ling Muze quickly made a three-pronged attack, aiming at his armpits, waist, and soles of his feet and scratching them fiercely. Suddenly, Xiao Wangze couldn't bear it and could only beg for mercy: "Hahahaha, hahahaha, hahahahaha... only,

As long as there is evidence, I will admit that you are my father."

"A manly man keeps his word?"

"Hahahaha, yes, hahaha..." He almost choked with laughter.

Ling Muze then let go of him with satisfaction, and while he was breathing heavily and regaining his composure, he put on his shoes for him.

Xiao Wangze took a breath and saw that Ling Muze was not paying attention for a moment. He was about to take the opportunity to escape, but Ling Muze grabbed him by the collar like a chicken.

"Where do you want to go? Do you want to try the feeling of being tickled again?" Ling Muze asked in a dangerous tone.

Xiao Wangze pretended not to understand and laughed: "I, I want to relieve myself."

"You want to relieve yourself, right? You can relieve yourself in front of me."

"That's so embarrassing." A black line crossed Xiao Wangze's forehead.

"What's wrong with this? We are both men, and I am still your father."

Xiao Wangze wanted to say that they were not a father and son, but he was still frightened by the itching just now. A good man would not suffer the loss of the moment until he got rid of him.

Under Ling Muze's gaze, he reluctantly took off his pants and urinated.

After he put on his pants, Ling Muze patted his head and said, "Let's go and take the DNA test with me."

"Didn't you say you want evidence? The results of the DNA test are the best evidence." Ling Muche said.

"I don't want to go." Xiao Wangze said fearfully. In his shallow consciousness, he felt that the man in front of him had an inseparable relationship with him, but he didn't want the man in front of him to change his life. His surname was Xu, and he only had Xu Mingxuan as his father.

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Ling Muze had already guessed that he would say this, so he narrowed his eyes slightly and threatened: "You're not going, are you? It seems that you feel that the itching just now was not enough."

Xiao Wangze has seen his cunning, and thinks that he should listen to him for the time being. Anyway, this man is so bad, he will not be his son, just test it, what does it matter, with the result, he will not

I always pester myself and my mommy.

"Just go, what's the big deal? If the test results show that I am not your son, not only will you not be able to pester me from now on, but you will also compensate me for my mental and personal losses..."

"Okay." Ling Muze responded happily, his son was becoming more and more interesting.

In the hospital's director's office, the director, who was over 50 years old, handed the DNA test results to Ling Muche and said sincerely: "This smart, cute, clever and well-behaved kid is your son. Your blood similarity rate is 98%."

Although he had known that Wangze was his son for a long time, Ling Muche could not contain his joy when holding this test sheet that represented their father-son relationship. The hand holding the test sheet kept shaking with excitement.

Just when he was overjoyed, the test sheet in his hand was taken away by a small hand.

I saw the little man accusing them with a gloomy face: "You guys, don't think that I don't know that you, Ling Muze, are rich and powerful. You can get whatever you want. This report must be a forgery. I am not you."

Son, I am Xu Mingxuan’s son, my surname is Xu.”

After speaking with red eyes, he tore the test form in half and ran out of the dean's office.

Looking at the little figure of his son who ran away angrily, Ling Muze felt filled with sadness.

In the villa.

When Shui Xi and Xu Mingxuan heard that the servant had not taken Xiao Wangze home, they were worried, fearing that something might happen to him.

When he was about to go out to search, he saw Xiao Wangze walking in with a schoolbag on his back and a gloomy look on his face.

When she saw her son coming back, Shui Xi breathed a sigh of relief, ran over, knelt down and hugged him tightly: "Baby, where have you been? Mommy is so worried."

Xiao Wangze just let her hold him with a calm expression without saying a word.

Sensing something was wrong with her son, Shui Xi let go of him and asked with concern: "Son, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Wangze looked at Shui Xi sadly: "Mommy, am I daddy's biological son? Is my biological father's name Ling Muze?"

Shui Xi opened her eyes wide in shock, wondering how her son knew. Then she thought that Ling Muze must be looking for my son, and she understood why his son said this: "You know."

A line of tears slid down the corner of Xiao Wangze's eyes. He pushed Shui Xi away with anger and disgust: "Mommy, I always thought you were the best mother in the world, but you betrayed daddy and gave birth to me with another man.

Daddy treats you so well, are you worthy of Daddy?"

Seeing that her son had misunderstood her, Shui Xi hurriedly explained: "Baby, it's not what you think. Listen to mom..."

Xiao Wangze interrupted her sadly: "Don't call me baby, I'm not your baby."

After saying that, he ran away angrily.

Seeing that her son hated her so much and ran away angrily, Shui Xi became anxious. She stood up and was about to chase him, when a pair of generous hands touched her shoulders.

"I'll go comfort him." Xu Mingxuan smiled comfortingly at her.

Shui Xi nodded with tears in his eyes.

Looking at the closed room, Shui Xi waited at the door uneasily.

Time passed by minute by minute, but the door did not open.

Every minute and every second was suffering. Shui Xi couldn't wait any longer and wanted to rush into the room, but saw the door of the room open, and a sobbing little man walked out of it.

Shui Xi looked at her son uneasily and did not dare to step forward, fearing that her son would still be angry with her.

"Mommy!"

When she hesitated, Xiao Wangze called out, threw himself into her arms, hugged her tightly, and cried lovingly and said: "Mommy, I wronged you. You have suffered so much, but I have suffered so much."

I still misunderstood you like that, I'm sorry, Mommy, I'm sorry!"


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