Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

The man leaned over to kiss her lips and stroked her charming figure with both hands. She pushed his chest and said faintly, "Shen ran, I'm not interested now."

"All right." Shen ran, with a trace of helplessness, let her go, sat on the chair next to her and looked at her, "baby, are you in a bad mood?"

Su Murong held his forehead with one hand, and his charming Phoenix eyes flashed gloomily, "you say, is it necessary to continue my marriage?"

Shen ran chuckled, "honey, since you don't want that useless man, just get rid of him and put him into my arms. I've wanted to be your husband for many years."

Su Murong glanced at him and said faintly, "aren't you afraid that people say you eat soft food? What's more, I'm twenty years older than you. "

Shen Ran's lips hung a frivolous smile, "so what? True love is regardless of age. I'm a soft eater. There's no need to worry about gossip. "

Su Murong reached out and patted his handsome young face with cold eyes. "Don't forget that we don't talk about feelings except physical relations. I haven't had feelings for a long time."

Shen ran looked gloomy and mockingly hooked his lips, "I thought I was special."

She traced his handsome facial features with her fingers and said indifferently, "you are special, because in my heart, you are the double of another man. Shen ran, don't forget your identity just because I spoil you. "

Shen ran smiled bitterly, "OK, I remember."

Su Murong patted him on the cheek with satisfaction. "OK, go first. I want to stay alone for a while."

Shen ran nodded, stood up, put on a white bath towel on his shoulders, turned and walked towards the villa. His dark wet hair covered his forehead and the haze in his eyes.

Xia Zhensheng was excited about his amazing discovery. His blood was boiling. He wanted to find out the truth and confirm his idea as soon as possible.

But he didn't know where to start the investigation. After thinking for a long time, he decided to hire a private detective.

Xia Zhensheng knew that bailihan was very powerful and often sent bodyguards to protect Xia Xia. If the private detective followed Xia Xia, he might be found by the bodyguard, which would fall short of success. Therefore, he asked the private detective to secretly monitor Xia Yun's family. He guessed that if Xia Ling really didn't die, she would contact her sister Xia Yun.

Half a month later, the private detective still didn't get any useful information. Xia Zhensheng, who was anxiously waiting, gradually lost his confidence. Perhaps he made a mistake. The old woman was not Xia Ling. His ex-wife, Xia Ling, had already died in the fire.

Just when his restless heart returned to cold, the private detective suddenly contacted him.

café.

A man in a black suit and sunglasses, with a newspaper in his hand, sat by the window and read it carefully.

Xia Zhensheng sat down opposite him and asked in a low voice, "there's news?"

The man put down the newspaper, took out a stack of photos from his pocket and put them on the table. "Xia Yun went to Jiangnan Shuian community yesterday. Take a look at the photos yourself."

Xia Zhensheng picked up the stack of photos and looked carefully. There were photos of Xia Yun shopping in the supermarket and photos of her walking into Jiangnan Shuian community. Then, there were some photos of her talking and laughing with the old woman when she knocked on the door of a house.

Xia Zhensheng asked, "did you hear their conversation?"

"Yes, I recorded it, but it's too far away. The sound recorded is very noisy." The detective took a sip of coffee and said, "it's just a very ordinary conversation. Xia Yun said, 'sister, let me see you'. Another woman greeted her with a smile."

Xia Zhensheng asked excitedly, "did you hear clearly? Did she really call her "sister"

"Of course, I heard it clearly. Although the distance is far, the corridor is very quiet, and the voice is particularly clear."

Xia Zhensheng's heart beat violently in his chest. He couldn't help wetting his eyes. His fingers held the palm of his hand tightly, and his shoulders moved sharply. He didn't say a word for a long time.

The detective frowned, "Mr. Xia, are you okay?"

Xia Zhensheng buried his head and waved, "no, I'm fine. Where did Xia Yun go? What's the specific address?"

"Room 501, unit 3, building a, Jiangnan Shuian community."

Taking the stack of photos out of the cafe, Xia Zhensheng sat in the car and stayed for a while. He looked at Xia Ling carefully. The scar on her face was so obvious, and her obviously disabled right leg must have been caused by the fire. He closed his eyes painfully and dared not look directly.

After moving to the city, Xia Ling and Fu Chenghai had a very comfortable life. Although they were not used to it at the beginning, Xia Dong came to see them every day, took them for a walk in the park, and let them learn to dance or sing opera with the old women in the park to pass the time. In addition, Fu Wei finally began to work steadily, so they were even happier and felt very satisfied with their life, However, I didn't expect Xia Zhensheng to suddenly appear and break their peaceful life.

Xia Ling and Fu Chenghai were watching TV in the living room when they suddenly heard a knock on the door. Fu Chenghai thought Xia Dong was coming, shouted "coming", and ran to open the door.

Seeing the people outside the door clearly, Fu Chenghai was stunned and the whole person froze.

"Old Fu, is Xia Xia here? Why are you standing at the door? " Xia Ling's voice came from the living room.

Fu Cheng was flustered.

Xia Zhensheng heard Xia Ling's words and affirmed her identity more and more.

He smiled reluctantly, "are you fu Dahai?"

Fu Chenghai's face was ugly. "I'm not. You recognize the wrong person."

He couldn't help saying that he was going to close the door. Xia Zhensheng suddenly butted against the door and said, "don't hide it from me, sea. I know it's you. The one inside is Xia Ling and Xia Xia's mother, isn't it?"

Fu Chenghai lowered his voice, "you are not welcome here. Go!"

He pushed the door hard, and Xia Zhensheng tried his best to compete with him, "sea, come on, I want to talk to Xia Ling!"

Fu Chenghai burst out anger in his eyes and said in a low voice, "what's there to talk about? You've divorced. Now she's my wife!"

Two elderly men pushed around the door, biting their teeth and competing.

Xia Ling had noticed something wrong and wondered, "who is the sea?"

Fu Chenghai replied, "it's an insurance salesman."

Xia Ling thought that her son was also a salesman. Her heart softened and said, "let others come in and have a cup of tea."

Xia Zhen said loudly, "Xia Ling, it's me. I want to talk to you!"

Xia Ling's brain boomed. She knew this voice very well. It was this man who broke her heart!

She dragged her disabled leg and staggered to the door. She stared at Xia Zhensheng, "I have nothing to talk to you. You go!"