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125 biological child

Ding Zijun nodded gently, went to the parking lot, drove the car out, and let Wei Ran and Ning Ning get in the car.

Until she got into the car, Weiran's heart, which had been hanging high, finally relaxed. Her body was still trembling due to excitement and nervousness.

"Zijun, what I just said is okay?" Wei Ran thought for a while and asked Ding Zijun uneasily.

Ding Zijun's usually gentle cheeks now darkened, and Wei Ran's just relaxed mood suddenly became tense again.

"Wei Ran, please tell me the truth, is Ning Ning your biological child?" Ding Zijun's tone was unusually low, and the atmosphere in the small carriage instantly became depressing.

Weiran's body suddenly trembled when she heard Ding Zijun's words, and the hand holding Ningning tightened a little for a moment. Ding Zijun did not look back, but he could also feel Weiran's strangeness.

All this happened in just a moment. Weiran's body relaxed again. She lowered her head gently and said with a smile: "Zijun, are you kidding? How can Ningning be my biological child?"

Woolen cloth?"

The expression on Weiran's face at this time was indescribably natural, and no one could see any flaws.

Ding Zijun sighed lightly in his heart. He and Weiran have been together for more than two years, and he has always seen Weiran's attitude towards Ningning.

He couldn't understand why Weiran was so concerned about an orphan before. Until today, when Weiran said those words in front of the reporters, Ding Zijun suddenly understood everything.

However, he had always known Weiran's stubbornness, and he also knew that if she didn't want to say something, she would definitely not say it, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Seeing that Ding Zijun was just concentrating on driving and not asking any questions, Weiran breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Over the years, she and Ding Zijun have been able to get along very well. A large part of the reason is that they both leave each other a certain amount of privacy.

Weiran took Ningning to the best children's hospital in City A. After the doctor completed a full body examination on Ningning and confirmed that Ningning was fine, Weiran finally felt relieved.

Wei Ran originally wanted to take Ning Ning back to her residence, but Ding Zijun suddenly received a call from Ding's father, asking the two of them to go back to Ding's house.

Wei Ran knew that such a big thing must have happened and he couldn't hide it from Ding's father. But when he went back this time, he didn't know what kind of situation he would face.

Weiran told such a big lie in front of those reporters, and now she doesn't know how to reconcile it? Especially when she has to face Father Ding later, she really doesn't know what to say to Father Ding.

Ning Ning was probably really tired. She was still awake when she was checked in the hospital, but now she fell asleep again after sitting in the car.

Weiran sat in the car a little tangledly, wringing her fingers with both hands, thinking about having to face Father Ding soon, and she felt unspeakably nervous.

"What? Are you nervous? You were very brave when you faced those reporters just now!" Ding Zijun saw Wei Ran's nervous look in the rearview mirror and couldn't help joking.

Wei Ran said with a shy tone: "Zi Jun, why did you make a joke on me? You also know that when I faced those reporters just now, I did that because I was afraid that they would hurt Ning Ning.

of."

"I'm sorry." Ding Zijun paused and said softly.

"What are you sorry for?" Ding Zijun's sudden words made Wei Ran feel a little dizzy. She didn't know what Ding Zijun meant.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't protect you." Ding Zijun apologized to Weiran, with an indescribable solemnity in his tone.

Weiran said in a hurry: "You have helped me so much, I should thank you before it's too late! Today's incident was too sudden, and you couldn't get to me because you were surrounded by reporters. Besides,

We are not really married, and he has no obligation to do anything to me."

Wei Ran spoke so clearly that Ding Zijun didn't even know how to refute her. In the end, he just sighed helplessly and said, "You have always been sharp-tongued and what you say always makes sense."

"What I said makes sense." Weiran did not forget to retort.

Ding Zijun shook his head helplessly, stopped talking to Weiran, and focused on driving the car.

Although Ding Zijun's expression is as gentle as usual, his heart is in chaos. He will face his father later, and he doesn't know what kind of reaction his father will have when he knows about this matter.

His father usually treats him harshly, and does not allow his family members to lie to him. But now, he and Weiran told his father such a big lie, and his father will probably be angry.

Sure enough, Ding Zijun returned to Ding's house. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw the servant winking at him cautiously.

In the living room, my father's roaring voice seemed to be heard.

Weiran asked the servant to carry Ningning into the room. She glanced at Ding Zijun nervously, and Ding Zijun gently took Weiran's hand and walked forward.

As soon as the two of them walked to the door of the living room, they felt something flying over. Weiran quickly turned her head, and the thing flew past Weiran's body.

Then there was a crisp sound of breaking behind him, and when he turned around slightly, he realized that what Father Ding had just thrown over was a glass cup, which was now broken and scattered on the ground.

Weiran's heart suddenly tightened, she raised her head and said apologetically: "Father, I'm sorry."

"You still know that I am your father. What happened at noon today? What happened to that child? Is he your child?" Father Ding said to Weiran with anger in his voice.

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A thin layer of cold sweat formed on Weiran's palms. She bit her lips tightly, not knowing how to answer.

Just when Weiran was about to speak, Ding Zijun gently shook Weiran's hand and spoke first: "Father, this matter has nothing to do with Weiran. If you are angry, blame me."

Ding Zijun took a step forward and stood in front of Weiran, like a solid mountain, blocking all the wind and rain for Weiran.

Wei Ran raised his head slightly and looked at Ding Zijun's back, with a trace of moisture in his eyes.

Many times, she felt that spending the rest of her life with Ding Zijun seemed to be a good choice.

However, every time it was late at night, she would not be able to sleep because of her deep longing.

Sometimes that man was like a bloodthirsty demon, so bad that it made people shudder, but sometimes he was so gentle to her, making her feel that she was the happiest person in the world.

Such deep longing not only did not weaken as time went by, but instead deepened little by little. Especially at night when love made it difficult to fall asleep, the longing was like countless little insects, biting away at her flesh and blood.

Weiran didn't know why she thought of that man again. No matter how much she loved him, he still brought her so much hurt.

Even at noon today, when he could rescue her from such an embarrassing situation with just a little effort, he turned around resolutely.

When he turned around like this, Weiran felt that something in her heart that she had been trying to maintain suddenly collapsed.

Unexpectedly, when Ding Zijun said those words, Ding's father's anger not only did not extinguish, but intensified. He pointed at Weiran with one hand and said: "It's none of her business, so what happened in front of the media at noon today?"

Who said those words? I worked so hard to help Ding's Enterprise establish a good and positive image in City A, but now all my efforts have been wasted because of her words. How can I have the face to face you when I go out in the future?

To others?"

"I'm sorry." Weiran lowered his head deeply and apologized to Father Ding again.

At that time, she was just worried that Ning Ning would be hurt and just wanted to get rid of those reporters as soon as possible, so she said those words. But what she didn't expect was that so many things would happen later.

"Is it useful to be sorry? If you really feel sorry, you should quickly think of a solution to the problem." Father Ding said in an unhappy tone.

After Weiran got away from the reporters at noon, she took Ningning to the hospital for a check-up. Only more than an hour had passed.

Those reporters have now returned to newspapers or magazines to write articles. It will take a certain amount of time to wait for the news to be released. If someone comes to stop it at this time, won't this matter not spread so seriously?

However, in City A, who can have such great ability to make all the media keep silent about such an incident?

Weiran lowered his head and thought for a moment, and a person quickly flashed in his mind.

If there is such a person in City A who can dominate the sky with one hand and make everyone bow to him, that person must be Leng Junyi.

Wei Ran knew that if Leng Junyi could help in this matter, there would be no accidents.

However, her relationship with Leng Junyi is now as cold as ice, so why should he help her?

"Is that child yours?" Father Ding sighed deeply, his tone no longer filled with anger, but filled with deep helplessness.

"Father, I'm sorry, what I said in front of reporters at noon was just a temporary measure to get rid of those reporters." Wei Ran glanced at Ding Zijun, still full of apology.

"Well, since the matter has reached this point, I still find a way to solve it myself." Ding's father waved his hands towards Wei Ran and Ding Zijun, with a look of deep exhaustion in his always energetic look.

Seeing Ding's father like this, Weiran felt a little unbearable, and finally said firmly: "Father, this matter started because of me, so it is up to me to solve it. You can rest assured and wait for my good news."


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