55. Paternity Test

Translator: Yang Ting

Proofread by Peter Gong

 

When the old man saw the real report, his face became colorful. “Sir, young master has asked me to do the test, this is the real test report. The memory of the young master has been restored when he met Shao Nainai.” Liu Kai said with an indifferent expression. He glanced fiercely at Song Chaoyang, who beat the Shao Nainai so badly, and wanted to tear the bastard apart now.

“How could this be? Shen Siyu, where did your report come from?” “Her report is naturally false, and Liu Kai, you immediately expose the doctor who cooperates with her. I want her to disappear in Kyoto. With the Shen Group, I don’t want them to see the rising sun tomorrow.” Huo Yunchen’s cold voice cut Shen Siyu’s face like a knife.

“No, Brother Yunchen, I’m wrong. You forgive me and the Shen family.” She climbed to Huo Yunchen’s feet and begged for mercy, but Huo Yunchen kicked her relentlessly. And she climbed to the grandmother’s feet and begged: “Grandma, grandma, please help me, please.” Grandma sighed, her eyes cold and frosty, and then raised her crutches and hit her head fiercely. “You are a vicious woman, I believe you so much, but you almost make me and my great grandson unable to recognize each other. What do you have in mind?”

“Grandma, I’m wrong, I’m wrong.” “Get out of here, come here, throw this woman out, and I don’t want to see her again.” The old lady was almost out of breath. Fortunately, there was a family doctor, and her life was taken back only after a timely treatment. The Shen family fell into the cold and intense depression completely…

Song Chaoyang had been kneeling outside the hall and dared not to get up. Even the servants involved were kneeling, and no one dared to move without Huo Yunchen’s order. After the old lady left, the old man and Huo Yunchen had a long talk in the study. The purpose of the old man was only one: “Since the child is the blood of Huo family, then leave the child. As for the mother of the child, the relationship between her and Gu Beian is unclear and she can’t stay in Huo family.”

Huo Yunchen smiled coldly, and his deep eyes fixed on his grandfather’s face. His eyes were cold and sharp, so his grandfather was at a loss, adding in a dull tone: “Yun Chen, this is your grandmother’s last wish.” Huo Yunchen still sneered, and spoke after a long time.

“Last night grandfather told me to rest assured that everything was handed over to you. As a result, you took medicine in my tea and sent a disgusting woman to me, forcing me to betray my own wife and son, forcing me to accept your arrangements; today I still think that grandfather will be tolerant and kind to my wife and child, but I didn’t expect you to insist on killing them. Why can’t I marry the woman I like, why my marriage, and my lifelong happiness are ruled by my grandmother as last wish?” “Yunchen, your grandmother is all for you.” Shen Qinghai yelled at and his voice was sad and helpless.

“Good for me? Shoving an unscrupulous woman to me is good for me? Hurting the person I love over and over again is good for me? Grandpa, please don’t do anything for me?” Huo Yunchen’s cold and ruthless voice swept over everything like a typhoon. Shen Qinghai’s body was floating, and the whole person fell on a stool. His grandson disobeyed them for a woman. He never talked to them like this.

“Yunchen, for a woman, do you want to hurt your grandmother and my heart?” “No, I don’t mean that I want to hurt you and my grandmother’s heart, but you and the grandmother can’t bear such a small woman in my heart.” Every word was sharp, cold and ruthless. It was not that he could not see his grandpa’s sorrow, but that he could not tolerate or compromise as long as he thought he hurt Bai Qingqing so much.

“Grandpa, I will say it again today. She is my woman, my wife, and the person I cherish as my life. If anyone hurts her again, I won’t spare him.” He knew this child’s indifferent temperament, but never thought that one day he would threaten them for a woman.  Looking at his back, Shen Qinghai’s hand clenched into a fist, shaking more and more.

“Sir, Song Chaoyang and those servants are still kneeling outside. It’s raining this day.” The housekeeper came and asked, and seeing the old man’s face looked so ugly, he worried for Song Chaoyang. “Let them kneel, and they will be punished if they hit someone.” The old man replied calmly, and his voice was cold. “Yes.”

Housekeeper Uncle Yang has been with the old man for decades, and had never seen the old man so exhausted. The old man had been with the Shen family for sixty years. How many ups and downs had gone through the sixty years, but he had never changed his love for the old lady. He had taken the old lady’s will as his. Even if his own daughter had begged him that way, he did not waver, but now he was in a quandary.

An independent villa on the west side of the manor was built by the old couple for his grandson Huo Yunchen. Huo Yunchen grew up quiet, not very social, did not like a noisy life, so they built this independent villa specifically for him. The people who took care of him were all those he was satisfied with. After he left at the age of fourteen, the place was empty, but the people who took care of him were still there. The villa was kept in the same order as before.

Huo Yunchen’s room was on the second floor. The walls were covered with green roses, and the flowers could be smelled when the windows were opened. Bai Qingqing fell asleep for the whole night, and Huo Yunchen lay beside her, and accompanied her all night. The breeze lifted the snow-white gauze curtains, the sunlight jumped in, gamboling on the table and her face. A faint scent, haunting her nose, woke up her eyes mischievously. She opened her eyes and saw him sitting beside her, his eyes falling lightly on her face.

“You, are you okay.” Thinking of the bench he blocked for her yesterday, he must be badly hurt. She got up and wanted to see his injury, but found that with a little force her chest was bursting with pain. “Don’t move, you need to rest in bed for half a month.” He held her, and didn’t let her move, and spoke softly. Didn’t he blame her? Didn’t he look at the picture? Bai Qingqing was suspicious in her heart, and thought that this man would react like grandpa and grandma. But it seemed that he was not angry.

“Do you have anything to tell me?” Huo Yunchen said lightly, got up and took the milk from the table, put a straw considerately and handed it to her. Bai Qingqing sat up slightly, took the milk and said carefully: “Thank you.” Huo Yunchen just exhibited a seemingly nonchalant smile. He took a stool in exchange for a “thank you.” The expression was cold and the tone was cold: “Who is that man? Are you not going to explain?”

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