Tang Family Hall.

Three hours have passed, and Liang Sheng has not come with the result for a long time.

Mu Qingwan's nervous palms were covered in cold sweat. She wanted to pretend to be sick and leave, but pretending to be sick at this time was useless, and it would only make Tang Qing suspicious.

Chu Ci also began to get anxious. She was worried that there would be another change. The results of the paternity tests were tampered with. This time, even Liang Sheng was a little uneasy.

Night falls.

The sound of the car shutting off in the yard.

Liang Sheng is here.

Chu Ci immediately stood up from his seat, and Mu Qingwan became even more nervous, and his hands were tightly clamped together.

Tang Qing got down from the stairs, Liang Sheng came in from outside with a file bag, and met Tang Qing who was going downstairs, nodded slightly, and exchanged eyes.

"Mr. Liang, what is the result of the identification? Xiaoye is my son, right?" Chu Ci couldn't wait to step forward and ask.

"What is your son? Xiaoye is my son." Mu Qingwan struggled desperately. As long as she didn't admit it, there was still a glimmer of opportunity.

Chu Ci did not argue with Mu Qingwan, but looked at Liang Sheng: "Let's announce the results."

Liang Sheng glanced at Tang Qing, Tang Qing nodded and agreed. Liang Sheng took it out of the file bag.

Zhou Quan stared at the file bag tightly, and became nervous.

Mu Qingwan listened in a slant and judged where Tang Qing was. She was already scared and her hands and feet were trembling.

Chu Ci reached out and was about to get the appraisal report, but Tang Qing took it first. She looked at him and was slightly nervous: "What is the result?"

Tang Qing's eyes were slightly cold, he turned on the report and said expressionlessly: "The child is... Wanwan's."

When he heard the result, Chu Ci's first reaction was that he didn't believe it.

"Take it to me."

Chu Ci snatched it away, his eyes fell on the identification results and was stunned.

"how so."

Why is this the result again?

Why did the three appraisal reports have all been like this? But Zhong Bo said that it was her child.

When Mu Qingwan heard that the child was hers, she was shocked no less than Chu Ci. She knew that the child was not hers. Why would Liang Sheng be wrong in the end?

What went wrong?

Mu Qingwan couldn't figure it out. At this time, she didn't care what was wrong. Now the identification results proved that the child was hers, so she had a talisman.

Mu Qingwan immediately stood up, and at this time he was very understanding: "Aqing, don't blame Chu Ci, she hates me and blames me, so she will come to grab my child with me."

Chu Ci pinched the appraisal result, his whole hand trembled. She stared at Liang Sheng with a sharp look, and her voice was cold: "Do you dare to swear the result above is true? Xiaoye is really her Mu Qingwan's son?"

"Chu Ci." Liang Sheng was very embarrassed: "You have to believe in the appraisal results."

"Liang Sheng." Chu Ci pulled up his voice and his eyes turned red.

"Enough." Tang Qing also raised the volume and grabbed Chu Ci's hand: "No matter whether Xiaoye is your child or not, you are still my Tang Qing's wife in law. As long as you put down the Ruan family,

You can move back to Yujing Garden at any time.”

Chu Ci was stunned by Tang Qing's yell. He hadn't spoken to her like this for a long time.

During those days in the hospital, he never said a harsh word, and he always had a smile on his face.

Now he still accepts her, but the essence has changed.

"Is it just legal?" Chu Ci shook Tang Qing away. She felt her head swelling and pain. She closed her eyes. At this moment, Xiaoye's crying came from the upper floor, causing her tight string to stutter.

The son was broken.

Chu Ci hugged his head, his eyes turned red, and he looked at the people in the hall one by one, and tears rolled silently: "Why do you treat me like this? Tang Qing, you said you won't hurt me, but you hurt me every time

The deepest, the most painful.”

Chu Ci almost lost control and hoarsely: "Today I want to take my child away, no one can stop me. I survived the morning sickness of the first three months of pregnancy, I survived the frequent urination in the later stages, and couldn't fall asleep, I survived the edema,

The pain of my toe bones. For this child, I almost died on the operating table. For him, Mu Qingwan pulled out my fingers, and was filled with sulfuric acid by her. I stepped on the broken glass and almost got rid of my feet. You tell me now.

The child is not mine, but Mu Qingwan, who is determined to harm me and makes me feel in pain."

Let her leave her child to Mu Qingwan unless she dies.

Once the child was in Mu Qingwan's hands, she could only be restrained by Mu Qingwan, but now she will no longer be restrained by anyone.

Chu Ci was getting more and more excited, and every word was like a sharp arrow piercing through Tang Qing's chest.

Liang Sheng looked at Chu Ci's appearance and felt a little regretful, and almost told the truth.

Tang Qing said first: "As a result, it's useless to put it here, no matter how much you say, Chu Ci, I'm still saying that just now, I won't pursue you, Gu Zhizhou or Zuo Yuntang, as long as you come back, return to the Imperial Garden,

You are the mistress here, Xiaoye’s adoptive mother.”

It seems that everything has not changed, but it has changed.

Chu Ci smiled, but cried while laughing. She walked forward and took two steps, staring at him with a steady look: "Tang Qing, tell me, why do you do this?"

Liang Sheng also wanted to know why Tang Qing did this.

Tang Qing had no expression on his face, and even his voice was cold: "I respect the facts, Chu Ci, don't make trouble here, it's too ugly."

Unsightly?

Every word from Tang Qing is like a handful of salt scattered on her old wound, making people feel pain into tears.

Liang Sheng couldn't bear it anymore and pulled Chu Ci: "Why do I send you back to Ruan's house?"

Liang Sheng forced Chu Ci away, and she stayed here only to make the situation even harder to deal with.

Mu Qingwan sat aside with a confused look on his face. When she heard Chu Ci leaving, she opened her mouth and was about to speak, Tang Qing ordered coldly: "Zhou Quan, take Miss Mu back to Tianfu Garden."

Mu Qingwan didn't dare to touch her eyebrows anymore, and said nothing, leaving with doubts.

After leaving the Yujing Garden, Mu Qingwan asked: "Zhou Quan, what are you talking about in the gourd?"

"I can't guess, either," Zhou Quan asked: "Qingwan, Xiaoye is..."

"The paternity test has not been released, it is my son and Tang Qing."

Whether it is or not, it is now.

Tang Qing stood alone in the empty hall, with Chu Ci's words echoing in his ears, and his heart thrust.

"Young Master, the old lady asked you to go up." Aunt Mei appeared behind her at some point.

"Um."

Tang Qing responded softly and went upstairs to the old lady's room.

Mrs. Tang was playing with Xiaoye. Xiaoye was shy and rarely laughed. When she saw Tang Qing coming, she immediately trotted over and hugged his legs, and pulled Tang Qing's trouser legs pitifully.

"What's wrong?" Tang Qing didn't understand what his son meant.

He has only been recovering his child for a few days and has not gotten along much.

Mrs. Tang said to Aunt Mei: "Take Xiaoye to the children's room to play."

Aunt Mei went up and squatted down to pick up Xiaoye. Xiaoye was a little resistant, and finally lay honestly on her shoulder and stopped making trouble.

Looking at Xiaoye who was so sensible, Tang Qing felt uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!