"Xiaojing, I'm still a little worried." Duan Zhenghao swallowed his words again. Looking at Luo Xiaojing, his voice softened. "I know some authoritative doctors. I'll contact them and give you a systematic examination."

Duan Zhenghao was concerned about the feeling can not be said to be strange, Luo Xiaojing maintained a smiling face: "don't bother."

"How is this trouble?" Duan Zhenghao used to face, "small smoke is enough to let me worry, you are not obedient."

The atmosphere is even more awkward, because Duan Zhenghao mentioned Duan Qingyan. Xu is aware that he said something he shouldn't say, and Duan Zhenghao's face is stiff.

After a moment's silence, Duan Zhenghao sighed: "Xiaojing, Xiaoyan did a lot of wrong things before, but this time You've gone too far this time. "

"I went too far?" Luo Xiaojing laughs sarcastically, "driving a car with the sculptor in the studio and being rear ended, or Miss Duan, is it too bad luck for me, right?"

"It doesn't matter who bumps, but you hurt Xiaoyan too much. If you hurt the bone, Xiaoyan's life will be over."

"I didn't hurt her." Luo Xiaojing candid, "how she was injured I do not know, I only know that she called the reporter, and let me on the hot search."

"She went to the hospital. Is there a vacation?"

"So you came here today to question me?"

"I just want you to apologize to me."

Luo Xiaojing sneered and said, "Mr. Duan, it's your daughter, Duan Qingyan, who should apologize."

She deliberately accentuated the word "daughter". The coldness and bitterness of her heart disappeared together. She was still against Duan Zhenghao. However, when she thought of her mother's tears every night when she was still alive, she was wondering whether she could comfort her mother by recognizing her father.

But she was wrong. When she thought Duan Zhenghao was still a little concerned about her, Duan Zhenghao gave her a heavy blow. What he believed was Duan Qingyan. There was no reason not to ask her.

Duan Zhenghao no matter right or wrong, no matter she was hurt by network violence, in his heart, only Duan Qingyan's one-sided words, she Luo Xiaojing is always the wrong one.

Once upon a time, now, even if she was his daughter, it would not change much.

"You are my daughter, too." Duan Zhenghao doesn't want to ignore the tacit truth. "I've planned to take you back to Duan's home for some time. If you still have such a grudge, how can you live in peace with Xiaoyan?"

"I'm not your daughter." Luo Xiaojing said goodbye, "I'm Luo Rou's daughter."

Duan Zheng's face turned blue: "when I separated from Luo Rou, she was pregnant with you. You are my daughter and Luo Rou's daughter."

"If I were your daughter, where have you been all these years?" The sharp sight is fixed on Duan Zhenghao. Luo Xiaojing smiles bitterly and resentfully, "where are you when mom needs you? Where were you when I needed dad? You abandoned us for so many years, a few words can make me willing to go home with you? To live in peace with Duan Qingyan

Luo Xiaojing hates this feeling, this feeling of recalling the past.

"I've been looking for you all these years, but I can't find you!" No one can understand that Duan Zhenghao regrets his weakness these years. If he can go back in time, he will do whatever it takes, "Xiaojing, I want to make up, I want to give you the best, but Xiaoyan has been around me for so many years, I can't abandon her because of you."

"I won't go back to Duan's, I repeat, I'm not your daughter."

"Do you really want to be angry before I give up?"

Luo Xiaojing tightly pursed her lips and didn't answer. She couldn't do the most basic trust. Father and daughter? Joke!

"It's Luo Rou's daughter, so good." Duan Zhenghao gasped and shook to his feet. "If your mother wasn't so stubborn at the beginning and didn't tell me that she was pregnant with you, she and I would not be separated. I'm not the only one to blame for you not having a father, but also Luo rou

"Are you blaming mom again?" Luo Xiaojing trembled all over, "I don't need my father, because my mother has given me everything. She gave birth to me because she loves me. You separated from her because you didn't love enough. What qualifications do you have to blame?"

"Luo Xiaojing!"

"Your daughter is only Duan Qingyan." With that, Luo Xiaojing pressed the call bell and called the nurse into the ward.

"I want to have a blood test."

To prove that she is not Duan Zhenghao's own daughter, only DNA identification, she needs a truth, Duan Zhenghao also needs.

The nurse who doesn't know the truth immediately does so. After drawing blood, Luo Xiaojing throws a small bottle of blood sample to Duan Zhenghao.

"This is what you want. Take it. The identification result will tell you that I'm not your daughter."

Duan Zhenghao holding a blood sample trembled slightly: "Xiaojing, I have never suspected..."

"I doubt it." She coldly, "yes or no, I didn't want to recognize my father, I don't want you to be my father."

Put aside words like a knife stabbing Duan Zhenghao, he tightened the blood sample in his hand, it is difficult to make this decision.If the identification result is that he has no parent-child relationship with Luo Xiaojing, he can't accept Luo Rou's cruel beating down their children and giving birth to other people's children. But if it turns out that there is a parent-child relationship, how can he recognize Luo Xiaojing? What she says is so extraordinary that she doesn't need her father at all.

"I'm going to have a rest. Mr. Duan, I won't see you off."

Duan Zhenghao pushed the door to leave with a tense look. Out of the hospital, pick up his car has been waiting for the roadside, opened the door on the car, he found Duan Qingyan is sitting in the back seat.

"Xiaoyan, why are you here?"

Duan Qingyan saw Duan Zhenghao's blood sample in her hand at a glance. She quietly pulled out a smile and bowed her head wisely: "I'm sorry. I shouldn't let my father come to the hospital to ask Luo Xiaojing for an apology. It's nothing wrong with my little injury. What's wrong with me to apologize for? It makes everyone unhappy."

"Luo Xiaojing is too stubborn." In this contrast, Duan Zhenghao increasingly felt that Duan Qingyan was more clever and sensible. When he got into the car, his eyes fell on her foot injury again, "did you go to see her again? What did the doctor say? "

"The doctor told me to rest and not to run around."

"Then you still run out?"

"I'm not worried about Dad!" Duan Qingyan's coquetry arched Duan Zhenghao's arm, "no matter Luo Xiaojing and don't apologize to me, I don't blame her in my heart. I also thought that if I go to apologize to her, it's better for me to get rid of my enemies."

Duan Zhenghao was hearty and angry: "if only Luo Xiaojing were half as sensible as you, he would not be..."