"I'm not thirsty." Beiming Changfeng looked at Ziyu walking towards him carrying water.
Ziyu chuckled and said, "I didn't let you drink it. Come on, let me drop a drop of blood."
Dropping blood? What for?
Beiming Changfeng glanced at Ziyu suspiciously, but without any rebuttal, he just pricked his fingertips and squeezed out a drop of blood into the clean bowl of water.
Ziyu raised the corners of his mouth, then pricked his fingers and squeezed out a drop of blood into the bowl.
Two drops of bright red blood in the colorless and odorless water seemed to attract each other and quickly condensed together.
"Fusion?" Beiming Changfeng raised his eyebrows. His and Ziyu's blood actually merged. What's going on?
"This...this...how is this possible?" Qin Yun stood aside and saw the whole process. At this moment, he was almost stunned when he saw the two drops of blood fused together in the bowl without distinguishing each other.
Seeing this, Ziyu raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Wow, young master, we are relatives? Are you my father? I..."
"Nonsense." Beiming Changfeng slapped him down, slapping away what Ziyu was about to say.
How could he and Ziyu be relatives?
At his age, is Qin Ziyu's father? It's a joke. He can give birth to a child when he is only one or two years old.
Beiming Changfeng's eyes flashed with surprise, and he suddenly pointed at the water bowl in Ziyu's hand and said, "There must be something wrong with this water."
There can't be something wrong with the blood, then there must be something wrong with the water that the fish brings out.
"Ken...Ken...there must be something wrong with the water." Qin Yun reacted from the shock and immediately looked at Ziyu with wide eyes.
Seeing this, Ziyu didn't show any concern. He smiled and took out a little salt: "Use some of this. Dad, even if you want to have a relationship with the sow, I can do it."
A blood test, something so full of flaws, you dare to distinguish the real mother from the fake, just kidding.
If they both have blood type O, then they can fuse even if they are not fake. If they have other blood types, they can become fake even if they are real. It is simply a stupid method.
Beiming Changfeng and Qin Yun looked at each other, the veins on their foreheads beating faintly.
Ziyu's actions were beyond their scope of cognition.
"Dad, do we need to test one of our father and daughter? If we put some alum in it, we can become fake even if we are biological father and daughter." Everyone in modern society knows this kind of fraud.
Qin Yun's face stiffened, and he suppressed a sentence from the corner of his mouth: "You are a dead fish."
When Ziyu heard this, she turned around and chuckled, her father...
ah.
"Dad, the young master and I still have something to do, let's go first." Suddenly, Ziyu said something to Qin Yun, then left Qin Yun, grabbed Beiming Changfeng, turned around, and quickly went to the other side,
He walked far away in an instant.
Beiming Changfeng was slightly surprised by the sudden behavior of the fish and couldn't help but turn his head.
"Don't turn around." Ziyu lowered his voice: "The fake mother and real uncle are here."
She just turned around and watched them approaching from a distance.
Beiming Changfeng paused and looked down at Ziyu: "You reject them?"
Even if we don’t know whether that woman is the real Huiniang or the fake Huiniang, that uncle is real, why did Ziyu never see her and avoid him?
"Yes." A slight coldness flashed across Ziyu's face as he nodded: "Whether they are true or false, after more than ten years of absence, now that I'm going to marry you, they appear. At times like this, I have to think more.
,So, I don’t want to see them first.”
There is nothing to hide, Ziyu says whatever he thinks.
Beiming Changfeng's dark eyes flashed with approval when he heard this, that's how it should be, just say whatever you want to him, this is the best.