Thirty-three Days Of Overbearing Love

This paternity test clearly indicates that the parent-child relationship between Shen Congan and Su Lin is 99%.

With a crash, something seemed to explode in my mind.

She suddenly crumpled the document into a ball, threw it at Shen Congan and shouted, "Shen Congan, what are you playing!"

"If you just want to tease me, I'll tell you," he said, turning and running out.

But he was firmly grasped and turned his head. Shen Congan stared at her with deep eyes.

"Su Qian, up to now, don't you admit it? What tricks am I playing? Isn't it clearly written in the paternity test?"

Su Qian panicked when he heard the speech.

Up to now, where else don't you understand?

What caught Su Lin? Shen Congan was completely lying to her.

It's just to let her admit that Su Lin is his son!

He was so stupid that he let him cheat him.

Su Qian shook his head desperately and stared at him. People kept struggling: "Shen Congan! Let go! I don't know what you're talking about! Let go of me!"

"Don't understand?" Shen Congan coldly lifted the corners of his lips, grabbed her to the sofa, pressed her head, and fixed her eyes firmly on the paternity test.

"If you don't understand, I'll help you find out. Your son is the seed of Shen Congan!"

"Shen cong'an!" Su Qian shouted, stepped on his foot, turned and slapped him on the face.

It seemed quiet all around.

Shen Congan's face was slapped to one side by her, and the clear palm was printed on his cheek, which seemed so ironic.

Su Qian was stunned. He glanced at his hands and took them.

There was a flash of panic in her eyes. She quickly adjusted her trembling breathing and body, looked at Shen Congan and swallowed her saliva.

"I'll take it as if it hasn't happened today. Shen Congan, whether ah Lin is your son or not, his world is very good now. I hope you don't bother us again."

She left, but he stopped her in one step.

Weeton, she left the other side.

Shen Congan stopped. When others saw that he didn't move, they were silent.

When Su Qian's feet were about to step out of the gate, Shen Congan's voice sounded again: "Su Qian, stop!"

The sound slipped into his ears. Su Qian's body trembled, his feet stung slightly, and then walked away without hesitation.

Can't stop! Can't stop! Can't stop!

She desperately told herself that even if the voice behind Shen Congan was cold as frost, she opened her mouth again.

Seeing that he was going out of the gate, there was a sudden gust of wind behind him.

The next moment, the whole person was withdrawn.

"Let go of me!" Su Qian couldn't help but scream and cry.

"I'm Shen Congan's place. Do you come and go whenever you want?"

There was no peace on Shen Congan's face, and the rest was sneering: "don't think!"

"Shen Congan!" she whispered and struggled with him.

He picked her up and let her struggle in his arms: "don't do this..."

However, her struggle and voice suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, Shen Congan frowned slightly.

Sneered at the woman with her eyes closed in her arms: "Su Qian, don't play these little tricks in front of me. Believe it or not, I'll do you right away!"

She didn't move.

His eyebrows moved, and Shen Congan vaguely realized that it was wrong.

"Woman?"

"Su Qian!"

There was still no movement in his arms. For a moment, Shen Congan's face flashed panic: "come on! Look at her!"

There were doctors all around. When I heard the speech, there was a stream of silence.

Someone wanted to come forward and take Su Qian from him, but he stepped back three feet with a cold look in his eyes.

A moment later, the doctor reported to Shen Congan.

"Mr. Shen, Miss Su fainted because of her excitement and high fever. Just rest for a while."

Fever

Shen Congan frowned slightly, stared at the woman in her arms, and felt her temperature in the palm of her hand.

No wonder it's so hot.

It was as if his heart had been burned.

Su Qian felt dizzy and weak in his limbs. The whole person fell into a dream and fell into the clouds.

Her dream is half ice and snow, half warm sun like spring.

The cold wind roared. It was Shen Congan's eyes. When the warm wind passed through, she saw Yu Chen's dandy smile.

For a moment, a pair of cold hands tightly grabbed her slender white neck from behind.

The voice was as cold as ever, "Su Qian, you can't escape!"

"Ah!" the man on the bed fiercely opened his eyes and breathed the fresh air.

For a while, eyes focused and recovered.

When I looked at it, I felt something was wrong.

This is not your home!

In the twinkling of an eye, the breeze blew and the tulle in front of the French window swung. In the hazy gap, a tall and straight man was walking slowly with a bowl of porridge.

She was stunned.

At this moment, the man had come to the window with porridge.

Looking down at the pale woman on the bed, he frowned slightly.