"You're talking nonsense!" Yuan Fangting yelled: "You're talking nonsense! After I brought An Qin back, the old lady took the child to the hospital to personally identify Xiang Tian and An Qin. An Qin was Xiang Tian's.
Son, I swear to God!"
"What can a paternity test show?" Jing Tian'er glanced at her contemptuously, "Nowadays, the RMB is fake, so what's the point of getting a fake paternity test?"
"You're talking nonsense! An Qin is my and Xiangtian's son!" Yuan Fangting was so angry that she was trembling with anger, but in addition to anger and hatred, there was also a bit of fear in her eyes.
What is she afraid of?
Jing Tianer looked at her and sneered, "Yuan Fangting, I promise you will pay the most painful price for what you have done. Just wait!"
She signaled Duan Sa to take Jing Anqin away, and she and Duan Luhen left Jing's house together.
On the way, she snuggled into Duan Luhen's arms and remained silent.
"Tian'er, what are you thinking about?" Duan Luhen protected her, his voice was as soft as a cotton candy, as if he was afraid of startling her.
"I'm thinking about something I can't understand," Jing Tian'er frowned and raised her face to look at him, "I guess Jing Anqin is not Yuan Fangting's biological son, but I can't figure out how she lived her life back then.
After passing the paternity test, I also thought that Jing Anqin might be my lost brother, because he looks so similar to me, but this idea is too ridiculous, because Yuan Fangting took Jing Anqin back.
When we were in the Jing family, my brother and I were still in my mother's womb, and Jing Anqin was more than a year older than me, so there is absolutely no way that Jing Anqin is my brother."
"Yes," Duan Luhen nodded, "It's not surprising that you and Jing Anqin look alike, because you are half-brothers and sisters, with half of the same blood flowing in your veins, so it is normal for you to look alike.
Yes, as for whether Jing Anqin is your father's son, you can just ask your father and Jing Anqin to do a paternity test again. It is indeed possible that Yuan Fangting bribed the doctor who did the paternity test for Jing Anqin and your father.
The paternity test was tampered with, and if we do it again, we will know the truth."
"Well," Jing Tian'er responded lightly and sighed, "If Jing Anqin wasn't my father's son, things would be much easier to handle. Our old Buddha would definitely be pissed to death, and then he would hate Yuan Fangting to death.
I will never stop my father and my mother from remarrying again."
"Well..." Duan Luhen frowned and pondered for a while before saying: "Nier, I don't think you have too much hope, because Jing Anqin not only looks like you, but also looks like your father.
, if two people who are not related by blood can rarely grow up as well as you can imagine, so..."
"I understand..." Jing Tian'er sighed again, "Let's treat a dead horse as a living doctor. I just want to figure it out and don't want to be kept in the dark and confused."
"Okay," Duan Luhen took her deeper into his arms and kissed her gently on the forehead, "No matter what decision you make, I will support you. You are tired, take a rest."
"Yeah," Jing Tian'er smiled, raised her head and pecked the corner of his lips, buried her face in his arms, closed her eyes and rested.
What dangled in front of his eyes was Jing Anqin's delicate and delicate face.
Jing Anqin, who are you?
The next day, under Duan Luhen's arrangement, he commissioned the authoritative professor in the industry to conduct a paternity test on Jing Anqin and Jing Xiangtian.
