Lin Xinyan almost subconsciously put his hand behind him.

This matter is very important to her, and she cannot make people feel so threatened.

Especially, she could threaten her two children at any time, which made her unable to calm down.

"Yes, it's very important to me." Her attitude was firm, "You go in first, I'll be back soon."

As he said that, Lin Xinyan had turned around and walked outside.

Zong Jinghao stared at her hurried back and narrowed his eyes. He always felt that something was wrong with her today, as if she was hiding something from him.

When Uncle Feng saw Lin Xinyan leaving, he immediately jogged over, "Why are Young Grandma leaving? The master and wife are still waiting inside."

Zong Jinghao's eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were so cold that he could freeze people.

When he met his gaze, Uncle Feng immediately stopped.

I knew that he had not returned his relationship with Zong Qifeng and Yuxiu, probably because he was unhappy because he didn't inform him.

Thinking that he also wanted to explain to them in front of Zong Jinghao, "This time the master and his wife are here for your own good."

Zong Jinghao didn't have the heart to listen.

For his goodness?

He sneered in his heart, walked in, and the air around him dropped the temperature, giving people the feeling of being cold.

Uncle Feng didn't dare to speak out anymore, so he could only follow him in.

It seems that so many people have never gathered together in the living room. The huge living room has "popularity" and is no longer empty.

Zong Qifeng sat in the main seat, next to him was Yu Xiu.

Zhuang Zijin sat on the right side with two children, and Yu Ma stood behind Yu Xiu. When she saw him coming in, everyone's eyes were cast.

"Why are you the only one?" Zong Qifeng spoke first, and his tone could not hide his excitement.

Zong Jinghao sneered, "Who else do you want to see?"

It was obviously a father and son, but every time they met, they seemed like enemies, and they were 'extremely jealous'

Zong Qifeng's hand suddenly closed and tightly clamped the leather of the sofa armrest. He tried hard to suppress his anger, "I'm your dad, right?"

"I have no choice." Zong Jinghao sat on the sofa.

Lin Ruixi stared at Zong Jinghao with a gaze. It was not Zhuang Zijin who pulled her to prevent her from moving, but she rushed over as soon as Zong Jinghao came in.

On the contrary, Lin Xichen was extremely calm, as if he knew what these two people were doing today.

I know more about what is on the table.

"You--" Zong Qifeng didn't want to be angry, but he couldn't calm down every time he faced his insinuated insults.

Yuxiu held his trembling hand and comforted him, "Don't be excited, you have something more important."

"Don't show your love, don't be in my place, I'm very busy." He said impatiently. When he spoke, he looked at Lin Ruixi. He was not used to this little guy who didn't come to stick to him.

He seemed to have gotten used to it, and as soon as he came back, a small "soft bun" threw himself into his arms and asked him to hug him.

"We have something important." Yuxiu held his hand tightly, preventing him from getting angry because of Zong Jinghao's words.

Zong Qifeng took a deep breath, repeated several times before suppressing the anger in his heart, and pointed to the file bag on the table, "You can read it yourself, give me an explanation after reading it, don't think about refuting me, the evidence is here, don't think about hiding me."

Zong Jinghao did not move.

The father and son looked at each other, looked at each other, and confronted silently. The war without gunpowder began.

...

The atmosphere was at a deadlock for a while.

"dad."

It was Lin Ruixi's soft "Dad" that broke the deadlock.

"Be quiet." Zhuang Zijin patted her shoulder in a low voice.

Yuxiu had red eyes and reached out to Lin Ruixi, "Come to me."

Lin Ruixi opened her round eyes, looked at Zong Jinghao and Yuxiu, and finally slid down the sofa and threw herself into Zong Jinghao's arms, making a muffled voice from his arms, "Dad, didn't mommy come back with you?"

Anger, dissatisfaction, and indifference were all submerged in Lin Ruixi's voice. Zong Jinghao restrained his breath and gently softened her hair, "Your mommy will be back soon."

"Damn it!"

Zong Qi stood up with a slap in his handrail.

Before, Yu's mother said that Zong Jinghao didn't know that these two children were his, so she didn't tell him. Zong Jinghao himself didn't know, and it was nothing. But now the children call him father, and he obviously knows it.

This is not to put him in your eyes.

Do you still recognize him as your father?

Lin Ruixi shrank in fear and drilled into Zong Jinghao's arms.

Zong Jinghao's generous palm rubbed her backbone and comforted her, "Not afraid."

Lin Ruixi didn't say anything and blinked.

Yu's mother knew that Zong Qifeng must have misunderstood, so she quickly came out to smooth things over. She took the initiative and took out the documents and handed them to Zong Jinghao, "Young Master, take a look."

Zong Jinghao took it and didn't want to see it. Just when he was about to throw it away, words like dna caught his gaze.

dna?

Who and whom?

"I collected your hair and Xiaoxi and Xiaorui's."

Zong Jinghao raised his eyes and looked at Yu Ma.

What does her mean?

Lin Ruixi blinked in confusion and asked inexplicably, "Grandma Yu, why are you collecting my brother's hair and I?"

Yu Ma curled her lips and smiled, reached out to touch her head, "It's nothing, I just want to help your father see something clearly."

Zong Jinghao's eyes returned to the piece of 'paper' in his hand.

Dan appraisal results report, several bold characters, are particularly eye-catching.

There was a string of professional terms above. Zong Jinghao had never learned medicine and could not understand it. His eyes slowly moved down. He felt his heart jumping out, wandering, wandering but unable to find an outlet. He could not calm down, and he felt an uncontrollable tension that was almost swallowing him.

The result is that the similarity is 99.99.

His eyes were frozen in the ending words.

In an instant, he stiffened his body and his fingers trembled slightly, which was an uncontrollable excitement and an unprecedented surge.

Are Lin Ruixi and Lin Xichen his children?

But, how is that possible?

The air condensed for a few seconds. He threw down the paper and stood up and looked at Yu Ma and then Zong Qifeng.

He spoke in a sarcastic tone, "What do you want to do?"

What did you want to tell him if you came up with something like this?

"You still want to deny it?" Zong Qifeng's breath trembled.

"Even if I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you - my dead mother, am I your father?" He patted his chest, "Does my blood be left on you?"

This time Yuxiu did not persuade Zong Qifeng, because she was powerless.

Yu Ma was anxious around the side. What's going on? He didn't believe the facts before him?

She ran to take out the photo and placed it next to Lin Xichen's face. In contrast, she asked everyone to look at "Look at this face, this eyes, this forehead-"

Zong Jinghao glanced at him and quickly withdrew his eyes.

He had never touched Lin Xinyan, and he knew this better than anyone else.

He has lived to this day for more than 30 years and has only met one woman, that time six years ago.

If they were his children...

Then six years ago—

Between his eyebrows, the stormy waves were overturned.

In the flash of lightning, he seemed to understand where He Ruilin's hostility towards Lin Xinyan came from...

Because six years ago.

It wasn't her that night.

It is Lin Xinyan, which is why he has an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Lin Xinyan.

What happened that night?

Why did Lin Xinyan appear in his room?

It was his silence that became denial in Lin Xichen's eyes.
To be continued...