Stealing Your Heart

Lin Xinyan almost subconsciously carried his hand behind him.

It's very important for her. She can't let people keep threatening her.

In particular, her two children are threatened at any time, which makes her unable to calm down.

"Yes, it's very important to me." Her attitude is very firm, "you go first, I'll be back soon."

With that, Lin Xinyan turned and walked out.

Zong Jinghao stares at her hasty back and squints his eyes. He always feels that something is wrong with her today, as if she is hiding something from him.

As soon as he saw that Lin Xinyan had left, he trotted over and said, "what happened to my little grandmother? The master and his wife are still waiting in there

Zong Jinghao's eyebrows were sharp, and his eyes were cold enough to freeze people.

To his eyes, Feng Shuli immediately stopped.

Knowing that his relationship with Zong Qifeng and Yuxiu was not good, it was probably because he was not informed that people came here and were not happy.

Thinking of him, he also wanted to explain to them in front of Zong Jinghao, "this time the master and his wife are here for you."

Zong Jinghao didn't have the heart to listen.

For his good?

He gave a sneer in his heart and stepped in. The air around him dropped its temperature, which made people feel cold.

Uncle Feng didn't dare to make any more noise, so he had to follow him in.

In the living room, it seems that so many people have never been together before, and the huge living room is not empty.

Zong Qifeng sits on the throne, next to Yuxiu.

Chuang Tzu Jin with two children sitting on the right, Yu Ma standing behind Yu Xiu, see him come in, all eyes cast over.

"Why are you alone?" Zong Qifeng's first tone was full of excitement.

Zong Jinghao sneered, "who else do you want to see?"

It's clearly a father and a son. Every time they meet, it's like an enemy meeting, "especially jealous."

Zong Qifeng's hand suddenly closed and tightly clasped the leather on the armrest of the sofa. He tried to suppress his anger. "I'm your father, right?"

"I don't have a choice." Zong Jinghao sat on the sofa.

Lin Ruixi stares at Zong Jinghao. It's not Chuang Tzu Jin who won't let her move. He pounced on Zong Jinghao as soon as he came in.

On the contrary, Lin Xichen is very calm, as if he knows what these two are doing today.

Better know what's on the table.

"You -" Zong Qifeng didn't want to be angry, but he couldn't calm down every time he faced his innuendo.

Yuxiu took his shaking hand and comforted him, "don't get excited, you have more important things."

"To show love, not in my place, I'm busy." He said impatiently. When he spoke, he looked at Lin Ruixi. The little guy didn't come to stick to him. He wasn't used to it.

He seems to have been used to it. As soon as he came back, a small "soft bun" jumped into his arms and let him hold it.

"We have something important." Yuxiu held his hand tightly, and didn't let him get angry because of Zong Jinghao's words.

Zong Qifeng deeply inhaled, repeated several times to suppress the anger in his heart, pointed to the file bag on the desk, "you see for yourself, after reading, give me an explanation, don't try to refute me, the evidence is here, don't try to hide me."

Zong Jinghao did not move.

Father and son two look at each other, four eyes opposite, silent confrontation, no smoke of war began.

……

There was a stalemate.

"Dad."

It was Lin Ruixi who broke the ice with a soft "Dad.".

"Be quiet." Chuang Tzu Jin patted her on the shoulder in a low voice.

Yuxiu red eyes, toward linruixi hand, "come to me here."

Lin Ruixi opened his round eyes, looked at Zong Jinghao and Yuxiu, and finally slid down the sofa and rushed into Zong Jinghao's arms. From his arms, he made a dull voice, "Dad, didn't Mommy come back with you?"

Anger, discontent and indifference were all drowned in Lin Ruixi's father. Zong Jinghao restrained his breath and gently softened her hair. "Your mommy will be back soon."

"Son of a bitch!"

Zong Qifeng stood up with a clap of the armrest.

Before Yu's mother said that Zong Jinghao didn't know that the two children were his, so he didn't tell him. Zong Jinghao didn't know, didn't tell him, and it's nothing. But now the children are called his father, and he obviously knows.

This is not to put him in the eye.

Do you still recognize him as a father?

Lin Ruixi shrinks in fright and drills into Zong Jinghao's arms.

Zong Jinghao's broad palm rubbed her spine and comforted her, "not afraid."

Lin Ruixi kept silent and blinked.

Knowing that Zong Qifeng must have been misunderstood, Yu's mother rushed out to make ends meet. She went to the front and handed the document to Zong Jinghao, "young master, have a look."

Zong Jinghao didn't want to see it. When he was about to throw it away, words like DNA caught his eye.

dna？

Who and whose?

"I collected your hair and Xiaoxi Xiaorui's

Zong Jinghao raised his eyes and looked at Yu Ma.

What does she mean by that?

Lin Leixi blinked, and asked, "Granny Yu, what are you doing collecting my brother's hair?"

With a smile, Yu Ma reached for her head and said, "nothing. I just want to help your father see something clearly."

Zong Jinghao's eyes returned to the "paper" in his hand.

Dan identification results report, a few bold characters, especially eye-catching.

It's a string of technical terms. Zong Jinghao has never studied medicine and can't understand it. His eyes slowly move down. He feels his heart is about to jump out of the ordinary, wandering, but he can't find an exit. He can't calm down, and he has a sense of tension that he can't control himself. He almost wants to swallow his whole body.

Results the similarity was 99.99.

His eyes were fixed on the words at the end.

In an instant, his body was stiff and his fingers trembled. It was an uncontrollable excitement, an unprecedented surge.

Are Lin Ruixi and Lin Xichen his children?

But how could it be?

After the air had condensed for a few seconds, he dropped the paper and stood up to look at Yu Ma and Zong Kaifeng.

What do you want to do

What do you want to tell him when you make such a thing?

"Do you want to deny it?" The trembling of Zong Qifeng's Qi.

"Even if I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you - dead mother, am I your father?" He patted his chest, "do you have my blood on you?"

This time, Yuxiu didn't persuade Zong Kaifeng. She was powerless.

Yu's mother was in a hurry. What's the matter? He didn't believe the fact?

She ran to take out the picture and put it beside Lin Xichen's face. She compared it and let everyone see "look at this face, this eye, this forehead --"

Zong Jinghao's eyes swept a glance, and soon took it back.

He didn't touch Lin Xinyan, which he knows better than anyone.

He has lived to this day for more than 30 years and only met one woman, that is, six years ago.

If they were his children

So six years ago——

Between his brows, he went through the rough sea.

In a flash of lightning, he seems to understand where he Ruilin's hostility to Lin Xinyan comes from

Because six years ago.

It wasn't her that night.

It's Lin Xinyan, which is why he is inexplicably familiar with Lin Xinyan.

What happened that night?

Why did Lin Xinyan appear in his room?

It was his silence that became denial in Lin Xichen's eyes.

He doesn't want to recognize them, does he?

This heartbreaker is going to do it thoroughly, isn't he?

Good!

Good!

He doesn't care for this father!

Such a heartless man is not worthy to be his father!

Lin Xichen didn't want to drive Yu Ma. He slipped down from the sofa, picked up the identification book on the table and tore it in half. It seemed that this was not enough. He continued to tear it until he couldn't put it together. "This is an oolong. How can I be his son?"

Lin Xichen points to Zong Jinghao.

"My mother was pregnant in October and gave birth to me and my sister. I'm six years old this year. I haven't met my father. I dare not ask, because my mother will be sad. I've seen her wake up from a nightmare and cry secretly. I don't know what she dreamt, who appeared in her dream, and whether she dreamt back at midnight, which made her think of sad things."

Lin Xichen sniffed, "she often takes advantage of my sleep and says to me with guilt," I'm sorry, I can't give you a complete home. "In fact, she doesn't know that I'm not asleep, because when I'm awake, she won't say, she's afraid I will. I'll ask why I don't have a father."

He looked at Zong Jinghao disappointedly, "my mommy is so good, how could she like you?"