lure her into deep

Chapter 218
Cen Jia quickly calmed down this time.

Mainly because I had just been through a lot of trouble, and my stomach was already empty and there was nothing left to vomit.

She wiped her mouth and stood up, turned around and met Cen Hongan's eyes.

The old father's eyes were dark, full of thoughts and observations.

Cen Jia barely suppressed the panic in her heart and pretended to be relaxed and calm: "Dad, I'm fine. I'll just take some medicine and I'll be fine."

Cen Hongan didn't answer.He stared at her carefully for a moment and said in a low voice: "Xiaojia, do you remind me of your mother?"

"Ah?" Cen Jia was confused.Okay, why did you mention her mother?
Cen Hongan took a deep look at his daughter: "I remember what your mother looked like when she was just pregnant with you."

His breathing stopped for two seconds due to fright.

Cen Jia heard the sound of a pulse beating violently behind her ears.She opened her mouth to deny it, but suddenly realized that she had lost the opportunity.

Nothing needs to be said.

This is her biological father, one of the people who knows her best in the world.

Her immediate response was tantamount to giving a true answer.No matter how much you try to make up for it, it's all in vain.

And as she expected, Cen Hongan confirmed everything at that moment.

The middle-aged man's expression changed several times, and in the end only sadness remained.

It's over, it's over now.

Cen Jia was panicked, even more panicked than the day she first found out she was pregnant.She shrank back unconsciously, tears filling her big bright eyes: "Dad..."

This one was hoarse and choked, trembling.Unspeakably miserable.

Cen Hongxin's hair was tight and he was almost in tears.

In the final analysis, my daughter will be with Zhou Heng and get pregnant out of wedlock, all for Dong Yao and him.

He turned around, blinked his sour eyes, suppressed his emotions and said, "Speak out if you have something to say." Then he took the lead in leaving the bathroom with a cane.

Cen Jia pursed her lips looking at the slightly rickety back, and couldn't control her tears.

She stood there for a while, then sniffed and followed.

Cen Hong'an had already closed the door and was sitting on the edge of the bed, his head lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Cen Jia stopped moving after walking out of the bathroom.She clasped her hands together and stirred her fingers together, like a naughty child who had made a mistake.

The not-too-large lounge was filled with a depressing atmosphere, so dull that it was suffocating.

The father and daughter were quiet together for a long time, and Cen Jia periodically said, "Dad... please don't be angry with me, okay?" After her legs were not broken immediately after the incident, she gradually calmed down. I'm a little bolder too. "Although it's my fault, things are already like this. Being angry can only affect your health. And I'm also very panicked these days. Our father and daughter depend on each other, why should we hurt each other?"

"..." Cen Hongan couldn't help but be speechless after listening to her words.

He didn't know who Cen Jia was following with his big heart, and now he was still in the mood to talk about it.

However, her interruption made him feel much calmer.

Cen Hong'an turned his head and glared at his daughter with hatred: "How many months has it been?"

"Four months." Cen Jia answered honestly.

"When did you know about it?" Cen Hongan asked again.

"On the day grandpa was buried." Cen Hongan glared at her again.It had been a week since the old man was buried, and she still didn't plan to tell her biological father.

But when she thought about the incident that caused human life, Cen Jia had to bear it alone for a week, and her old father began to feel distressed again.

His little cotton-padded jacket is still a child himself.When I first heard the news, I was so panicked and scared.

Especially since she had just broken up, and there was such deep grudge between Zhou Cen's family.

"Alas..." Cen Hong'an sighed, "Zhou Heng doesn't know yet."

Cen Jia's eyes flashed, and her eyes immediately became determined: "He doesn't know, and he doesn't need to know."

Cen Hongan felt a little heavy: "He wants to know, but you can't hide it from him."

Of course Cen Jia understands this.She had experienced first-hand how capable that man was many times.If Zhou Heng really wanted to intervene in the child's fate, or compete with her for custody one day in the future, she would have no ability or method to deal with it.

But there's always a voice in the back of Cen Jia's mind that pops up from time to time, telling her that the plot won't be so bloody.

Thinking too much, I just feel a little dizzy.

Cen Jia walked to the wicker chair by the window and sat down, closed her eyes and calmed down: "Dad, it's useless to assume about the future now. And I haven't decided yet whether to stay or go with this child."

Cen Hong'an looked at his daughter who was in trouble again, and he also had no good solution.

He sighed again, unable to help but start to worry.Based on his understanding of Little Cotton Jacket, if he hasn't made a decision yet, then he probably can't make a decision.

Even if it was out of nature, she would not abort the child again when she was older.

In fact, this is fine.The family is still too thin. It would be nice for the father and daughter to have more blood relatives.It was just that the little cotton-padded jacket had to go through some hardships during pregnancy and childbirth, and he felt very distressed.

Anyway, he still works hard to make money and prepares to be a grandfather.

After all, raising a child costs money.

Who would have thought?When others reach middle age and old age, they still have to worry about childcare issues for their daughters.

Cen Hong'an looked at the situation with a hint of melancholy, and started to sigh again while thinking about how to quickly lead the company through the current difficulties and generate more profits.

Cen Jia also recovered from that messy mood.

She never thought that a life-threatening matter could be passed so easily with her old father.

Sure enough, he is her biological father, the No. 1 biological father in the world!
Her good father, I love him every day...oh no, every minute and every second.

The father and daughter each let their thoughts fly, and were immersed in their own world for a while.
Until Cen Jia suddenly remembered what had triggered her just now, and sat up straight: "Dad, did you just say that Cen Yang might not be my uncle's biological child?"

"Ah?" Cen Hong'an came back to his senses and reacted for two seconds before nodding, "Yes." As he said that, he raised his finger and pointed to the drawer of the bedside table, "Three days ago, someone sent me something."

Cen Jia was slightly startled, stood up and walked over.Take out a transparent document bag from the drawer.

She glanced at Cen Hongan and opened it after seeing him nodding slightly.

There are Cen Yang’s different blood type results at home and abroad.There are also two paternity test results, one is from Cen Yang and his mother, the coincidence rate is over 99.99%, and it is recognized as a biological parent-child relationship.The other one is with Cen Hongjiang, with a coincidence rate of 83%...

Cen Jia's pupils were shocked at first, and then she was dumbfounded.

She read the report several times, and when she looked up at Cen Hongan, her face was still full of disbelief: "Auntie...is having an affair with someone?"

"Dad, who gave you this?!"

(End of this chapter)