Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 914 Who Is The Fake Young Master?

And the things listed in this line are exactly the information that successfully changed Shen Lingfeng's complexion just now.

Shen Lingfeng returned to his room as quickly as possible.

Before he even had time to turn on the light, he rushed into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, took the water, and splashed it on his face.

The cold water in this season was already bitingly cold, but Shen Lingfeng didn't resist. His heart was beating wildly, his blood flowed fast, and his body was very hot. The cold water calmed his heart that was about to jump out of his chest.

The sound of splashing water continued, while Shen Lingfeng adjusted his rapid breathing, he raised one hand to turn on the light, and then slowly raised his head to look at himself in the mirror.

His hands supporting both sides of the sink were trembling unconsciously. He looked at himself in the mirror with strange and sharp eyes, as if he wanted to put the person in the mirror under the microscope to go through it all.

Immediately afterwards, a look of ferocity suddenly appeared on Shen Lingfeng's face, and then, the young man suddenly raised his hand and smashed the mirror with a punch!

The person in the mirror couldn't see clearly for an instant, and became pieces one after another.

Shen Lingfeng took two steps back weakly, finally leaned against the cold tiled wall of the bathroom, and then slowly slid to sit on the ground.

Blood oozed from the hand on which he had struck the mirror, clotted together, and dripped onto the white tile floor.

Shen Lingfeng didn't pay any attention to it, and didn't seem to know the pain, just drooping his head, staring at the ground without saying a word.

His mind was full of chaos, and his heart was full of shock and fear, as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, he had all kinds of tastes, but he was not happy.

Under Gu Yun's deliberate arrangement, Shen Lingfeng lived up to expectations and saw the blood type on Shen Linghao's medical report.

Type O blood.

Shen Linghao has type O blood.

But looking at this, it seems that there is no problem.

But the problem is: Shen Lingfeng, no, he has type A blood.

Shen Lingfeng knew her blood type very early, after all, it was a part of normal physical examination.

Naturally, the Shen brothers would not check their blood types without incident, and as Shen Lingfeng was born in a mansion since he was a child, no one ever doubted the fact that he was Shen Zhiyan's son.

But why is my blood type different from my second brother's?
Is there a problem with me, or is there a problem with my second brother?

Shen Lingfeng's first reaction was that he had a problem—remember this morning?Shen Zhiyan told him so sternly, telling him not to think about the position of WAST's heir.

So, does Shen Zhiyan know that he is not his son?

However, if he knew it wasn't, why did he keep raising him as his son for so many years?

Shen Lingfeng began to think about his own background.

He was born in the mansion since he was a child, but he has never seen his mother. The old people said that his mother died after giving birth to him.

Could it be that this is a lie?

All the clues are out of order, and it seems that no matter how you think about it, you can't form a reasonable logic.

Shen Lingfeng irritably wiped the almost dried up drops of water on his face, and then couldn't help thinking:

What should I do if I am really not Shen Zhiyan's son?
If someone finds out this secret, will he be expelled from the Shen family?

At that time, he is not even the young master of the Shen family, so how can he be able to sit on the next leader of WAST?
(End of this chapter)