Strategy to Capture that Scum Gong

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Xie He almost reached the speeding speed. In ten minutes, he rushed to Deng Jingwen's company. He flew upstairs and looked at it. Deng Jingwen's office was still guarding the outside of the door. It was obvious that the woman inside had not left, very good, and finally rushed to the stage before the big game. Arrive at the battlefield! Xie Hefei quickly sorted out his expression and went straight to the past!

But before I entered the door, I was stopped by the bodyguard at the door without accident: "Deng Shao, you can't go in now."

Xie He is a quality person. If you don't bother to do it, yell at the door directly. "Dad! Dad! I am coming, your people actually don't let me in!"

The bodyguards are all green, are they just ordered to do things? !

After less than a minute of shouting, Liu Yan opened the half-door and looked at him with complicated and pitiful eyes and said, "Come in."

Xie He seems to be totally ignorant of his own situation. He also proudly rushed to the two bodyguards and rolled his eyes and swayed into it!

The middle-aged woman in the house started to look at Xie He, and she always looked at him with some strange and excited eyes. Xie He was very unhappy when she saw it. She gave her a look: "Look what! There is something wrong with it." "Then turned around and rushed to Deng Jingwen to reveal a good smile. "Dad~" The face is so fast!

Deng Jingwen looked at him, his expression did not change a bit, as if nothing happened, he said: "You are here."

"Yeah!" Xie He smiled and leaned over to him. The smiling eyes bent and couldn't wait. "I heard that the car is coming."

Deng Jingwen nodded.

Liu Yan stood on the side and almost wanted to hold his eyes, this scene is too terrible! He was desperately trying to hold back no snoring, but he held back... some people didn't want to endure!

The woman suddenly made a sharp and shrill laugh, and laughed forward and back. "Hahaha... This is your son... Hahaha... I actually raised such a waste... Hahaha laughed at me..."

I don’t like to hear this, but although he is a beggar, no one has ever dared to point his nose, and suddenly he has blown up his hair. "Looking for death! Talking indiscriminately!"

The woman didn't care about him at all. Her eyes were always watching Deng Jingwen, and her smile was strange: "If you don't believe it, you will know everything when you are a paternity test. You don't have to ask me where to throw your own son." I will not tell you when I die! Hahahaha... You have today! This is your retribution! Hahaha..."

Xie He’s face is arrogant, “What kind of paternity test?”

Deng Jingwen gave him a deep look and then said to Liu Yan: "Take her down."

"Yes." Liu Yan walked over and twisted the woman's arm and pulled her down. The woman also made a mad laughter along the way, laughing and thanking her in her heart.

Xie He said with a grin, "Who is that crazy woman? I hate it!"

Deng Jingwen smiled and didn't speak.

Xie He walked over his arm as usual, and the relatives looked up and said, "Dad, why don't you answer me?"

Deng Jingwen looked at the boy's close face. He said that this child is really not like him. He doesn't really doubt the woman's words. She will not say that this lie is too easy to be dismantled, but he has always been a Those who pay attention to the evidence do not listen to one side of the word, so the paternity test is still to be done.

Deng Jingwen for a moment, said: "Since it is here, let's go to the hospital."

Xie He looked at him with suspicion, and seemed to think for a while before he reacted. His eyes looked worried: "Dad, are you not feeling well? Are you sick?"

“No.” Deng Jingwen chuckled: “We are going to do paternity tests.”

Xie He’s got rid of it in an instant, and his tone was stuttering. “Dad... What are you talking about, how can I not understand... I’m doing a paternity test...”

"Because you may not be my son." Deng Jingwen underestimated the way, seemingly did not know how much impact this kind of words might have on boys, and would have cruel consequences.

Xie Hexuan’s release of his hand took a step back and his face was ugly: “Dad, don’t you make this joke...”

Deng Jingwen is not a compassionate person. If this is not his son, then there is no need for tolerance. He stood up and walked to Xie He, the tall body gave Xie He a strong sense of oppression. He calmly looked at the boy in front of him because of panic, panic, and shivering, faintly said: "I never joked. ”

This calm to unquestionable tone made Xie He finally on the verge of collapse. He suddenly shouted: "I don't go!" He turned and ran out, but without a few steps, he was caught by the bodyguard at the door!

The bodyguard has long been seeing why he is not pleasing to the eye. At this moment, the unrelenting one left and the right framed Xie He’s arm and dragged him back!

Deng Jingwen went to the door and gave a glance to him: "Let's go."

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Xie He was forcibly taken to the hospital, and no matter how struggling and pleading on the way, Deng Jingwen’s expression could not be even a gap. At this moment, he finally realized that this man, who has been pampering and indulging him, can be ruthless if he is cold, so he cried without a good breath, and a nose screamed: "Dad, Dad, we are going back, okay... how do I Maybe not your son... Dad..."

"Wait a few more hours, you know if it is." Deng Jingwen looked up at the watch.

Xie He was restrained by the bodyguard, realizing that the man could not change his mind, and finally gave up the struggle and lost his soul and sat down on the ground.

After treating the woman, Liu Yan came over and saw such a thank-you. The expression was a bit complicated. Although he did not like this child before, he felt that he was not worthy of being the son of Mr. Deng. But... If he is really not the son of Mr. Deng, it is impossible to continue to tolerate him with Mr. Deng’s character. Think of his end, Liu Yan actually sympathizes with him... From the sky, most people are afraid Can't afford it, let alone Deng Zhuo, who has been held in the palm of his hand without any setbacks.

This child... I am afraid I will not be able to stand this kind of blow.

These hours were as long as Xie He was, and the doctor came out with the test report.

He raised his eyes and looked at the two sheets of paper in the doctor's hand with his eyes, looking forward to the result. He is still the son of Deng Jingwen. If so, he must slap his father and accuse him of why Treat him like this cruelly! He endured and endured, patiently waited for Deng Jingwen to read the report, and then he saw Deng Jingwen revealing a very shallow smile on his lips. Xie He’s eyes slammed brightly: “Dad! I am your son, right? That woman must It’s a lie to you! You must be mistaken!”

Deng Jingwen puts a report with a smile, gently opens his lips, and spits out the words of ruthlessness: "No, you are not."

He looked at the boy's pale and desperate face for a moment, such a pale face... more squinting black as a star, red lips as a rouge, a slightly trembling body like a flower swaying in the wind, letting go People want to use more force to destroy. Before, he thought that this son had nothing but a face. Now he feels that there is a good-looking face, which is also a kind of strength, at least pleasing to the eye.

Originally thought to be a waste, I did not expect... it turned out to be a stunner, huh.

[叮, goal Deng Jingwen good feeling 10, current good feeling 35]

Deng Jingwen stood up and walked over to Xie He, looking at him with condescending.

Xie He’s lips trembled. He sat down on the ground. He didn’t even have the courage to stand up. There was a mist of water on his eyes. The voice was crying and he was wearing a **** hoarse voice. “Dad...you Lie to me... right?..."

Deng Jingwen slowly shook his head. "Don't call my father."

"No, you are my father! You are!" Xie He reluctantly bit his teeth. How could it not be? How could it not be? !

From the first day of consciousness, Deng Jingwen is his father. He worships him like that. Why not say it is not? ! If it is not, what should he do? At this moment, his sky suddenly collapsed!

It seems that only through this ridiculous argument can you give yourself a reason to stick to it.

Deng Jingwen showed a helpless smile. He did not intend to go on a quarrel with the boy. He turned and walked out.

With the departure of Deng Jingwen, everyone seems to have got some kind of instruction, and they sneak out. Soon in the empty corridor of the hospital, there is only one person left. After a long while, he realized that... he has been abandoned, how can this be! He suddenly stood up and rushed out, but only had time to see Deng Jingwen's car go away, no matter how can not catch up, and finally fell to the ground.

[444: What should the host do now? Qaq

[Xie He: It’s time to make a trick, one word: wrapped around. He wants Deng Jingwen to know how terrible the dog's fart plaster is!

[444: Oh! But the host is really accurate, you really guess it! Today, I feel a lot better! o(n_n)o~

[Xie He: Baby, you are really a cure. 】

[444: ...] What did he say? ? ? _(:3ゝ∠)_

Xie He sees things, of course, not like the system. Deng Jingwen’s reaction is actually beyond his expectations. According to common sense, normal people know that they have not raised their own son for 18 years. They are substitutes for the enemy, even children. It is innocent, and it will definitely produce emotions of anger. He thinks that Deng Jingwen’s goodwill should be reduced. Even under anger, Deng Zhuo may be hurt. Only when he completely accepts this result, his mood is calm. After that, it will be possible for the goodwill to break through under the Raiders, but in fact - the process of this decline has been omitted.

Deng Jingwen learned of this truth. There was no mood swing from beginning to end. He did not show the sorrow of the death of his own son, nor did he show the anger of Deng Zhuo not his son. He accepted the calm, if you must describe it. If his mood changes, it is about two steps: Oh, this waste is not my son, and I can finally throw it away. Well, this waste is very good looking and can be used for waste.

This ability to control emotions is not moving. I am thankful and a little praised.

However, since Deng Jingwen is so accommodating and accepts such obstacles, he has to deliver it to his door quickly. The process is never important, and the result is the most important.

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Deng Jingwen said that if he does not want this son, he will not want this son. He will freeze all of Deng Zhuo’s silver-bank-card overnight, and the company and his family will no longer allow him to enter.

Xie He only has less than 2,000 yuan in cash, but he is not very economical, because according to Deng Zhuo’s personality, he still does not know how hard life is. Thank you for staying at the company or at home, and staying at any It may have met Deng Jingwen's place, but after three days passed, the money on his body was spent, but there was no chance to get close to Deng Jingwen within ten meters.

Xie He can exchange food and money from the system store, but in order to play realistic, he did not do that, and he is still hungry!

[444: The host is big... you are really good dedication _(:3ゝ∠)_]

[Xie He: Baby, I can't bear the children can't set a wolf, let alone hungry stomach is a big event:)]

It was a big rain in the world. Deng Jingwen stood in front of the office's floor-to-ceiling windows and looked down. This is the fourth day. The boy is still lying downstairs in the company. Because he is not allowed to approach, he can only stand outside. Drenched by the rain, he stood in his hands and stood in the ground, rubbing his feet, like a small tree blown by the wind, crumbling, the next moment, fainted to the ground without warning.

Deng Jingwen narrowed his eyes and silenced for a moment and called: "Bring him in."

The boy was quickly brought up, and a wet look was placed on the sofa.

Deng Jingwen walked over and reached for the boy's hair sticking to his face, revealing the pale and beautiful face. The handsome eyebrows were slightly picked up. The original red lips were frozen without blood... He gently put on the boy. The face, smooth and soft skin feels, it seems to be a little harder, it will break.

This is his boy, spoiled for 18 years... It looks like a good look, it seems a pity to throw it away directly...

He let go of his hand and sat back again.

After a few hours, Xie He opened his eyes in confusion and found himself lying on the soft sofa. He blinked and saw Deng Jingwen sitting next to him, his face suddenly showing a pleasant look, "Dad Dad!" Although it was very hard, the sound was very hoarse.

Deng Jingwen looked at him and said, "Let's eat something first."

Xie He only found that there was hot food in front of him. He had already hungry front chest and posted his back. At this moment, he could bear it and gorge it! For the first time, he knew that the taste of hungry stomach was so uncomfortable! Because I was eating too fast, I accidentally choked, and I coughed up desperately, and my tears flowed out. When he was uncomfortable, a glass of water was handed to his lips, and the other hand gently stroked him. Back ridge.

Xie Hezhen’s drink of a glass of water, this only breathed, and the big hand that caressed behind him seems to have some kind of calming effect, which makes him inexplicable peace of mind, and he looks at Deng Jingwen with tears. Dad, I know you won't want me."

Deng Jingwen was looked at by the boy with such a beautiful face, slightly red eyes, deep attachment eyes, and could not help but move.

Such a stunner, even if he doesn't want it, will soon be taken in by other men. As long as I think that the boy will be under the pressure of other men, being dried up and crying for mercy, there is an unpleasant emotion, and some thoughts in my heart can no longer be suppressed... the man who presses the boy under his love Why can't it be him?

This is the child he raised in one hand, and even if he wants to be enjoyed, it is he who is right.

[叮, the target Deng Jingwen good feeling 10, the current good feeling 45]

Xie He flew past, hugged Deng Jingwen's waist, choked: "Dad, I know it is wrong, I will listen to you later, no more trouble, don't want me not to be good, don't leave me anymore... ...I am so scared...oh..."

Deng Jingwen's right hand inserted - into the boy's soft black hair, slid down the hair, fingertips passed over the boy's thin cheeks, and finally picked up the boy's chin, the thumb gently pressed the soft lip.

"It’s not impossible to stay," he said.

Xie He’s eyes showed a pleasant surprise.

Deng Jingwen went on to say, "But it is not my son, but my lover." He stared at the boy's face suddenly pale and terrified, his lips slightly rising, and he smiled softly: "Would you like it?"

[Xie He: Dad is so rude and direct! I suddenly liked him a little bit :)

[444:......]