After the divorce, the group pet mommy has a baby with three treasures

Chapter 124 The Child Isn't Lu Yanzhou's, Is It?

Zhan Sichen snorted coldly, picked up the paternity test report on the desktop, and turned to the page of test results.

A glint of schadenfreude flashed in Yang Jing's eyes, she was ready, waiting for Zhan Sichen to see the scene where he went berserk and went mad, and then took a picture of it for her Xiaoba to have fun with.

However, she did not expect that Zhan Sichen would put down the report sheet very calmly after reading it for a while, with suppressed anger in his eyes and a gloomy and terrifying expression.

There are two reports, one shows that the child has no biological parent-child relationship with him, and the other proves that Yang Jing is indeed Xiaochen's biological mother.

In fact, he was not surprised by this result, as early as when he saw the attitudes of Yang Jing and Nian Nian, he had a little vague guess.

He took a deep look at Yang Jing, the more normal he looked, the more abnormal, although the result did not prove that the child was his, but it just happened to be like this, which made his thoughts more accurate.

He gave Yang Jing a meaningful look, curled his thin lips, and a mocking sneer flashed in his eyes, "It took a lot of effort to tamper with the two results, right?"

Yang Jing narrowed her eyes slightly, seeing that he was not angry, she immediately became more vigilant, "What do you mean?"

"What do I mean, Miss Yang, shouldn't you know?" Zhan Sichen's eyes flashed a stern look, although the breath on his body was still cold, it was far from what Yang Jing imagined.

She thought that before Zhan Sichen and his mother were so confident that Xiaochen's child belonged to their family, now that they were slapped on the face by this result, they would definitely turn their backs, would not believe it, and would force her to bring Xiaochen out again. Do a paternity test again.

Yang Jing looked calm, and deliberately smiled with disdain, "When the appraisal was done, you were also on the scene. You slandered me so much and questioned the results. You can ask someone to investigate! As long as there is a little evidence that this report is fake Yes, I asked someone to tamper with it, and I will admit it no matter how you want to retaliate."

Although Zhan Sichen was sitting, he looked at her with a condescending look. He didn't speak, but it seemed more useful than saying anything.

Because it made Yang Jing seem guilty, so she kept defending.

Her face was a bit ugly, she frowned fiercely, and didn't want to continue talking to him, but just walking like this now, it seemed that she was fleeing without a fight.

Yang Jing pursed her lower lip, and a sharp look flashed in her cold eyes, "Since the result is clear, please remember President Zhan and your family in the future, and stay away from my children in the future!
If there is another time, I know that I have touched my child privately without my permission, then don't blame me for being rude! "

Zhan Sichen's face was indifferent, and when he heard her words, he suddenly sneered, "I hope you can remember what Miss Yang said today. You'd better pray that you wipe all your tails clean, so that I don't find out You moved your hands and feet, otherwise..."

Yang Jing's heart skipped a beat, but then she realized that it was Brother Six who helped, and she instantly felt relieved.

She pursed her lips, and her gorgeous face was full of disdain, "You can check it out! I do things right, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door if I haven't done anything wrong!"

Zhan Sichen sneered "ah", then changed his tone, and suddenly asked, "Does Lu Yanzhou know that you have a child?"

Yang Jing's complexion changed instantly, her beautiful and charming eyes became sharp instantly, "What do you want to do?"

Zhan Sichen lowered his eyelids, leaned back, tapped the table twice with his slender hand on the desk, and said casually, "I don't think the child belongs to Lu Yanzhou, does it?"

Yang Jing's pupils shrank fiercely, and a coldness suddenly exuded from her body.

The air pressure in the office instantly dropped to freezing point, and the two looked at each other, one vigilant and cold, the other cold and sharp.

The air seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder, ready to ignite at the touch of a button.

Zhan Sichen smiled, slowly raised his thin lips, and said lightly: "Miss Yang, don't be so nervous, I'm just asking casually."

(End of this chapter)