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Chapter 538 Shen Chun's Past (83) Results

She stomped her feet anxiously, so anxious that tears fell.

What happened to Shen Zhichen?I went out early in the morning and didn't come back at noon, and I don't come back now, and I can't get through the phone, what should I do? !

Jiang Chunhe was at a loss. In a panic, she had no choice but to call Shen Chaosheng in the end.

Shen Chaosheng's call was quickly connected.

"Hey?"

This was the first time Jiang Chunhe took the initiative to call him.

Shen Chaosheng's heart jumped for joy, and he couldn't help curling the corner of his mouth.

But Jiang Chunhe's voice was tinged with tears and said, "Where are you now, can you come to my house to take the child to the hospital? Sichen has a fever, and Shen Zhichen's phone can't be reached. I don't know who to call... "

"I'll go there now, wait for me."

After Shen Chaosheng finished speaking, he glanced at Shen Zhichen who was leaning against the wall not far away, waiting for the result.

The man was worried, his face was serious, his phone was not grounded and he was leaning against the wall, but he didn't know——

My wife was crying anxiously, and the child was running a fever!
Ah!
Shen Chaosheng walked over with a mocking smile on his face, and when he walked to Shen Zhichen's side, he bumped his shoulder intentionally or unintentionally.

"I have something to do, I'm leaving first, you can wait for the test result by yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Shen Chaosheng strode away directly.

Shen Zhichen stared at his back, narrowing his eyes slightly.

And not long after Shen Chaosheng left, the test results came out.

The dean sent two inspection reports to Shen Zhichen.

The first one, it says blood relationship is 19.9%, no direct blood relationship.

The second copy, it says blood relationship is 99.9%, is father-son relationship.

first set--

It belongs to Shen Zhichen.

The second—

It was born by Shen Chaosheng.

In other words, this child was definitely born by Shen Chao!
Shen Zhichen's hands were trembling, watching this report, his heart seemed to be cut open with a knife, the pain was so painful that he was about to suffocate, and his limbs and bones were also in pain.

"Impossible, did I make a mistake?!" His voice was hoarse, with a bit of resentment, and a pair of black eyes seemed to stare out from the corners of his eyes.

The dean coughed and was taken aback by his shattered eyes, "I... did it myself, that's right."

"..."

Shen Zhichen didn't say a word.

The two DNA test reports were slowly clenched in his hands, and there was a creaking sound of joints in his ears. He crushed the last two test reports and threw them into the trash can at the same time.

While throwing out the trash, a man accidentally bumped into him.

Before the man could apologize, Shen Zhichen's voice was deep, "Get out!!"

The man became angry all of a sudden, and grabbed Shen Zhichen's collar, "Stinky boy, who the hell are you telling me to get out?!"

"boom--"

Shen Zhichen waved his fist.

Very ruthless.

Every joint is straining.

Not to be outdone, the man soon scuffled with Shen Zhichen.

"Hey, stop fighting! This is a hospital! No fighting!"

Several doctors came over and pulled the two people apart.

Shen Zhichen was like a wounded lion, his eyes were scarlet, bloodthirsty, and his chest heaved violently.

The man wiped the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and spat at Shen Zhichen, and reluctantly left.

The dean at the side, together with the doctors and nurses who knew Shen Zhichen, all looked at Shen Zhichen in shock.

It turns out that no matter who, no matter how good-natured they are, throwing a rage shocks everyone.

Hearing the sound of fighting in the corridor, Jiang Chunhe came here with the child in his arms.

The child had been given antipyretic injections, and the fever has subsided now. Next to Jiang Chunhe is Shen Chaosheng.

From this point of view, the three of them are like a family of three.

And Shen Zhichen just looked at Jiang Chunhe so firmly, unexpectedly she also came to the hospital...

His eyes were painful, sad, angry, and painful.

Turning his head sideways, he punched the wall next to him with one punch after another, his joints were bleeding, and he didn't seem to feel any pain.

He couldn't tolerate the fact that Shen Sichen was not his own flesh and blood!
Jiang Chunhe didn't know what happened, but when she saw Shen Zhichen there, she regained her senses, pursed her lips, handed the child to Shen Chaosheng, and hurried over.

"Shen Zhichen, what are you doing?! What's wrong with you, are you feeling uncomfortable again? I didn't call you today—"

"Get out of here!!!"

Before Jiang Chunhe finished speaking, he was pushed aside by Shen Zhichen.

Jiang Chunhe lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Shen Chaosheng stepped forward, helped Jiang Chunhe up with one hand, and looked at a man who was in pain with a sneer.

"Why, can't you accept it? I told you a long time ago, so that you are mentally prepared."

"Shen Chaosheng you bastard!—"

Shen Zhichen grabbed Shen Chaosheng's collar like crazy, if he had a knife in his hand now, he could really stab Shen Chaosheng to death.

The child was sandwiched between the two of them. Because of the pushing and squeezing, the child's breathing was not smooth, his face began to turn blue and purple, and he burst into tears.

"Shen Zhichen, what's wrong with you!!" Jiang Chunhe stepped forward to fight.

The rest of the doctors around also hurriedly pulled the two of them away.

The scene was chaotic.

Wow, it's obvious that they are two equally extraordinary people, both of them have the surname of Shen, but the eyes of both sides are as cold as ice, wishing to kill each other.

"Shen Zhichen... are you okay..."

Jiang Chunhe was always pulling Shen Zhichen.

She didn't know anything, she thought that Shen Zhichen had a drug attack again, and felt a dull pain in his heart, didn't he have successfully detoxified from drugs?

And that brutal Shen Zhichen, after venting all his hostility, finally pushed Jiang Chunhe away like a deflated ball, and left the hospital in a decadent manner, with his back stretched very long.

"Shen Zhichen!"

Jiang Chunhe wanted to chase him, but was held back by Shen Chaosheng.

"Don't provoke him now, that lunatic may beat you together!"

"He won't suddenly become like this. Did you say something to him?"

"Jiang Chunhe, why do you blame me for everything?! What did I say to him? Why don't you ask, what did he do to you?"

"I……"

Jiang Chunhe pursed his lips and lowered his head dejectedly, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

If possible, she seemed to die like this.

Living is so painful and tiring.

……

Shen Zhichen didn't come back until eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

He smelled of alcohol, his swaying figure was a little unstable, his dark eyes were blurred, and there was no focus in the depths of the pupils. When he landed on Jiang Chunhe who was in the entrance with an anxious face... …

Those eyes finally moved.

He stretched out his hand, his palm was dry and warm, and stroked her face.

I saw his two thin lips move, and there was a bright liquid rolling in his eyes.

"Chunhe..." His voice was like sand and stones sliding across a millstone, the loneliness after drinking.

"What's the matter with you? If you feel depressed and irritable, you can tell me. I am your wife, Shen Zhichen!"

(End of this chapter)