"..." Zhu Yaoyao was stunned, as if he couldn't understand what Wen Ning was talking about.
Huo Ling's handsome face also stiffened.
Even the old man stood in front of Wen Ning fiercely.
Everyone held their breath, and after a period of deathly silence and shock——
Zhu Yaoyao raised her eyes in disbelief. Her eyes were suddenly blurred with tears. Her fingertips were trembling violently. She clenched her fists before she could force out her voice: "Ning Ning... what are you talking about?"
"What are you talking about? That child, she...she is mine..." Huo Ling was dumbfounded and could not speak a complete sentence.
"It's yours, daughter." Wen Ning repeated to him while biting the words, and also to the furious Mr. Huo!
The man and woman all paused.
Huo Ling had always been a man who could not lose his dignity despite the collapse of Mount Tai, but at this moment, he suddenly found it difficult to breathe, and there was a flow of blood in his body...
Later, he recalled what Wen Ning had said in the church: The paternity test between Little Cherry and Huo Qi was fake!
In fact, he already had doubts in his mind at that time, why didn't he care?
Now Wen Ning said that Little Cherry is his child...his biological child.
All the hot blood gathered on the top of his head. With excited scarlet eyes, the man strode towards Wen Ning. Passing by the men in black, he suddenly pulled down the guns they were aiming at Zhu Yaoyao and blocked her with the palm of his hand.
Feeling in danger, his eyes tightened on Wen Ning, and he wanted to know crazily, whether this matter was true or not?
"Wen Ning, don't lie to me." His voice was very sad. He had fantasized countless times that Little Cherry was his child, so that he and Zhu Yaoyao would be together as a matter of course, and those three years would not be delayed.
On Zhu Yufei’s body!
"You said she is my child...why? Tell me the exact answer!"
"Because you are stupid. Neither of you doubts what happened three years ago, and you have zero memory of each other!" Wen Ning glared at Huo Ling angrily, "Especially you, you touched each other that night in the club three years ago.
Who is it? I can’t even figure it out!”
"I... I clearly remember that after I woke up, Zhu Yufei was lying next to me naked. She was so aggrieved that she couldn't stop crying. There were blood stains on the bed. At that time, I was drugged and my mind was confused. I only saw the dense stains on her body.
"Yu Hen, she cried and begged me to take responsibility. Now that things have come to this, I can only agree to all her requests." Huo Ling hesitantly recalled the messy situation that morning.
Damn it, if he had found the slightest trace of Zhu Yaoyuan at that time, he would not have recognized it as Zhu Yufei, and just regarded the deceitful woman as his savior that night.
"Zhu Yaoyao... was it you that night?" Huo Ling clenched his fists and slowly looked back at the pale woman with scars all over her body.
God, what did they miss?
"It's you! It's me, it's me who is stupid. I don't remember a single bit, your features, what happened that night, or your breath." The man was like a wounded child,
Stride back.
Wen Ning shook his head, sighed and said with disgust: "Maybe it was fate! But I think it was Zhu Yufei who planned that night! She was probably notified by Li Xiangwan, rushed to the club, and got a big deal!
What really happened that night was actually this: after Li Xiangwan threw her into the club and drank ecstasy, she ran away, avoiding the men who wanted to harm her, and ran into Huo Ling's place.
It's just such a coincidence that you were also plotted, and you mistakenly let her be your antidote!
Then in the middle of the night, Zhu Yufei arrived and secretly moved Yaoyao away. Maybe she deliberately called Huo Qi. Wasn't Huo Qi drunk at the time? He locked the two of you in a room and she took the place of Yaoyao.
Pretending to have sex with you. That's absolutely the truth.
Otherwise, Huo Ling, let me ask you, did you have feelings for Zhu Yufei in the next three years? Were you attached to her that night?"
Huo Ling deeply covered Junyi's heavy face, recalling that he was indeed insensitive to matters between men and women and too slow: "I understand now why I hate her so much? For three years, let alone holding hands, I hated her even coming close to her.
When I meet her, I even force myself to be responsible."