Lu Feng often does blood tests and has long been used to it, so he has no suspicion.

When he heard that Ye Zehong could play chess with him all the time, he nodded happily: "Okay, Dr. Ye, you must keep your promise."

Ye Zehong patted Lu Feng's head lovingly, then walked out of the ward with the collected samples, and handed these things to a familiar appraisal doctor for comparison.

After collecting three important samples for DNA identification, the conclusion drawn will definitely be accurate.

As long as the identification results show that Lu Feng is his son, then he will definitely try his best to prevent Lu Yao from taking Lu Feng out of the capital, and will not give Lu Yao a chance to leave.

When he returned to the ward, Lu Feng was so sleepy that he lay on the sofa and fell asleep.

It seems that she has been waiting for him to come back.

Ye Zehong walked lightly, walked to Lu Feng's side, looked down at his sleeping appearance, and felt more and more similar to the photos of him when he was a child.

If Lu Feng was his child, was it because Lu Yao treated him so ruthlessly back then because the Lu Feng she was carrying in her belly became Bonacai's weapon to threaten her, and she had to be cruel to him in order to protect her child?

This is the most reasonable reason that Ye Zehong can think of.

Of course, this is just his guess.

Everything has to wait until the identification results come out.

He gently picked up Lu Feng, and just as he was walking halfway towards the hospital bed, Lu Yao appeared at the door carrying a box of lunch. The two looked at each other and remained silent in tacit understanding.

He waited until Ye Zehong put Lu Feng on the bed, tucked in the quilt, and walked out of the ward.

Lu Yaocai thanked her gratefully: "Thank you."

Ye Zehong's dark pupils stared closely at Lu Yao, reflecting Lu Yao's appearance: "Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for being so kind to Feng'er." Lu Yao whispered.

"Why do you think I should be nice to Lu Feng?" Ye Zehong still stared at her.

Lu Yao raised her head, looked at his face, and shook her head gently. Ye Zehong lowered his head suddenly, opened his mouth and bit her lip hard.

It wasn't a kiss, just her lips.

Her lip was bitten, and the smell of blood instantly filled her mouth.

"what……"

Lu Yao exclaimed in pain, took a step back, and asked in confusion: "Why did you bite me? It hurts me to death, and this is a hospital. Are you not afraid of being misunderstood when you treat me like this?"

Ye Zehong reached out, grabbed her wrist, and pushed her into his arms. When he noticed that she was about to break away, he turned around and pressed her against the wall.

He pressed her so hard that she couldn't move.

"Ye Zehong, what do you want to do in public?"

There was still Lu Yao's blood on Ye Zehong's lips. He stared at Lu Yao closely and licked the blood clean in front of her.

Then, he laughed coldly: "I have been confused from the moment I met you and Lu Feng. If he is your and Matthew's child, why should he be called Lu Feng instead of Ma Feng? Or maybe , he should be called..."

Suddenly, Ye Zehong came close to Lu Yao's ear, his hot breath blew on the outline of her ear, his lips were close to her ear, and he said coldly: "Ye Feng."

His affirmative tone made Lu Yao freeze on the spot, motionless.

Ye Zehong looked at her stunned look and was very satisfied with her reaction.

Lu Yao responded fiercely, frowning, and asked in disbelief: "Did you...just...did you do anything excessive to Feng'er while I was away?"

Ye Zehong stared at her condescendingly, and the beam of light shot down from above, making his whole body radiate a crazy coldness.

He deliberately pressed her lips against hers and asked ambiguously: "What do you think I will do to Lu Feng?" (End of Chapter)

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