Sir Ares,Goodnight!

"Court City, why don't you open your eyes? I have been with you so many times, just once with that person, but this child is not yours." Yu Qianqian's voice choked.

The battle court city was also very disappointed and said, "Maybe God's justice is not long-sighted. He gave you to me and gave the child to him."

Husband and wife hold together, sad and sad.

Suddenly, Yu Qianqian pushed away the battle court city and said excitedly, "court City, do you think jue'er might be our child?"

Zhan tingcheng laughed bitterly, "how can it be? When he was born, it was the man who left him

But Yu Qianqian said excitedly, "tingcheng, listen to me, pregnant in October is full-term production. But what if juelle is not a full-term child

The battle court City caresses Yu Qianqian's lovely face because of his longing.

"Qian Qian, accept this fact." Zhan tingcheng said hoarsely, "the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment."

"Court City, don't you think jue'er is too much like you? You look alike, and you have the same temperament and temper... "

Yu Qianqian's words, like the seeds of doubt planted in the soil of the heart of the battle court City, gradually took root and sprouted, let him breed a vague hope.

"Well, I'll take a chance to test it." Battle court city road“

"Good."

The battle court City wasted the power of nine oxen and two tigers, and finally collected the hair left by Han Jue in his study.

He pulled off his hair and put two hairs in a small sealed bag. Secretly entrust someone you trust to send it out for testing.

The next day, he spent in fear.

A week later.

After receiving the test report, he nervously put it back to xiangdingyuan, locked himself in his study, and made great determination to open the sealed bag.

When he saw the results of the genetic test, he was immediately dumbfounded.

It says, "the similarity rate is 99%. The relationship between father and son is established. "

The desolate, despairing, cold and humid heart of zhanting city is like a desert meeting an oasis, a long drought meeting a rain, sprouting a huge joy.

Zhan hanjue is his son!

It turns out that Zhan hanjue is his son!

For so many years, I always thought that I was abandoned by God, and that I was blessed by misfortune. I never thought that I would receive such great joy in my dry old age.

However, after a short period of ecstasy, his mood gradually turned into panic, uneasiness and guilt.

Zhan hanjue was his son, but he hurt his woman again and again.

He killed the woman he loved most. I'm afraid the feud between their father and son will not disappear in this life.

"I'm sorry, sir." Zhan tingcheng has been arrogant all his life. He has never bowed his head in front of anyone. But at this moment, he wants to be soft to Zhan hanjue from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm sorry." The war court City murmurs.

At the weekend, Zhan hanjue took the doctor to xiangdingyuan.