"Actually, I have doubted your identity as a brother for a long time," Liu Minjun suddenly laughed, "because at that time, considering the Old Master’s age, it was highly unlikely for an illegitimate child to suddenly pop up, not to mention the Old Master always prided himself on his chastity. When have you ever heard of him having a lover?"
He Yirong was suddenly rendered speechless.
"When the Old Master brought Yizheng home, he asked me to take good care of the child, his attitude even somewhat apologetic," Liu Minjun said with a smile, "He probably felt a bit guilty towards me. You should remember, at that time you were still rarely at home, and the Old Master would always force you to come back to get close to me? Perhaps this was his way of expressing his apology."
As she spoke, Liu Minjun’s lips curled with a hint of sarcasm.
"But I..." He Yirong frowned, struggling to think, "But I didn’t..."
"For you, such an accident wouldn’t be strange," Liu Minjun interrupted him impatiently, "In your younger days, you were quite the playboy, who knows which lover plotted to use a child to secure her position?"
He Yirong had nothing to say, only to let out a long sigh.
"Then... let’s get a paternity test!" He Yirong finally made up his mind, "It’s not that I don’t trust you, but..."
He glanced at He Yizheng, his expression cold, "If Jingyao’s identity is in doubt, you definitely won’t let it go, right?"
He Yizheng laughed, "Saying that really hurts my feelings."
He Yirong unconsciously shifted his gaze away.
Thinking that He Yizheng might be his son, He Yirong, for a moment... didn’t know how to treat him.
"Jingyao, and Ziyi..." He Yirong spoke, "Let’s all get a paternity test, I want to know which link in the chain went wrong."
At these words, Liu Minjun’s face grew even more pallid.
She suddenly lifted her head and glanced quickly at He Jingyao.
He Jingyao caught her look, his pupils sharply contracting.
"Big sister-in-law, are you afraid?" Upon seeing this, He Yizheng suddenly laughed with certainty.
"Mom," He Jingyao looked at Liu Minjun with an extremely calm expression, "Just tell the truth, no matter the result, I don’t mind."
Liu Minjun glanced at him with a hint of guilt, "Jingyao..."
"It’s fine, my thoughts are the same as yours," He Jingyao said to her with a light smile.
Seeing this, He Yirong also realized something, his eyes fixed on Liu Minjun, his expression twisted.
"Minjun, it’s impossible, you don’t need to..." he said, then let out a laugh, as if he found the whole thing absurdly unbelievable.
"Jingyao is not your son," Liu Minjun blurted out.
"You’re talking nonsense!" He Yirong trembled with anger, "How could Jingyao not be my son! You were pregnant with Jingyao at the best time in our relationship, you had no need and no chance..."
"But Jingyao really isn’t your son," Liu Minjun repeated calmly again, "So, any paternity test is unnecessary. Whether Jingyao is your son or not, no one knows better than I do. Besides, didn’t Yizheng also say that the third sperm sample had no genetic relation to you both?" Googlᴇ search novel_fіre.net
Hearing this, Zhixi’s heart clenched involuntarily, she bit her lip and grasped He Jingyao’s hand tightly, yet he was exceptionally calm, even giving her a reassuring smile.
Veins bulged on He Yirong’s forehead, as if he had reached the zenith of his fury!