Women disguised as men as school grass

Chapter 1530 Tang Xuan is our son 3

Chapter 1530 Tang Xuan is our son 3
No wonder so many people said that Tang Xuan looked like his illegitimate child, because this was indeed his biological child.

It's funny that he only found out now.

He held Tang Xuan in his arms, "Xuan Xuan, I'm sorry."

Tang Xuan blinked a pair of big black eyes, young and a little normal.

"Dad?" What's wrong with Dad?
Why suddenly apologize to him.

"Well, call again." Tang Fengyang said.

"Father." There was a childish voice, so nice to cry.

Tang Fengyang looked at Tang Xuan's face with a warm heart.

Heredity is really amazing, there is someone who looks so much like him, almost exactly the same as when he was a child.

"Xuanxuan, do you like Auntie Xiaoqing?"

"like."

Tang Fengyang chuckled, Tang Xuan liked to cling to love since he was a child, could this be blood relationship?

He didn't tell Tang Xuan that he was his and Zhong Qing's own son, and some matters involved too much and had to be handled properly.

Zhong Qing didn't wake up until the fifth day.

Tang Fengyang was in the National Defense Building, and when he heard the news that Zhong Qing had woken up, he rushed back immediately.

When I came to the basement, I saw her lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, a little weak.

The doctor has done a routine checkup.

Tang Fengyang first asked the doctor some basic information about her before letting everyone out.

In the ward, there were only him and Zhong Qing left.

For a while, the two were silent.

Tang Fengyang stared at her for a few seconds, hooked up a chair, and sat down beside the hospital bed.

Look directly into her eyes.

"Do you feel any discomfort?"

Zhong Qing's expression was still cold, she shook her head.

"Love, let's talk." His eyes were deep, like a bottomless pit, trying to suck the soul of a person into it.

Zhong Qing just gave him a cold look and didn't speak.

"I've read the results of the paternity test report." He said, and added, "The real one."

Zhong Qing's pupils shrank slightly, but her face was still icy cold.

The hand under the quilt was clenched tightly.

She didn't speak, waiting for Tang Fengyang to continue.

Tang Fengyang's eyes became darker and darker, and his face was stained with anger, "Xuanxuan is my own son, our son!"

The last one, we, he bit very hard, as if he wanted to chew these two words into pieces.

These words pierced Zhong Qing's heart heavily, causing her body to tremble almost invisibly.

An imperceptible panic flashed across his icy face.

"Don't you explain it?" Tang Fengyang gritted his teeth.

This woman kept him a secret.

"Zhongqing!" Seeing that Zhongqing did not respond, Tang Fengyang was even more annoyed, and his voice became a lot louder.

Only then did Zhong Qing slowly turn her head, her cold gaze was directly facing him.

"What do you want me to say?"

Tang Fengyang was at a loss for words.

Zhong Qing said coldly, "Since you already know everything, what else do you want me to say?"

Tang Fengyang was dumb again, yes, what did he want her to say.

"How did Xuanxuan come here?"

As soon as these words fell, a strong killing intent shot out from Zhong Qing's body!
However, her current health is too bad, and her emotional ups and downs are too great, she can't bear it at all.

"Cough cough cough..."

A series of coughs followed, and the body trembled.

Tang Fengyang's heart tightened, fearing that she would tear the wound too much, so he reached out his hand to help her out.

But was stunned by Zhong Ai's cold eyes, and withdrew his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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