Chapter 213

"It's just a few words for you, but it's a fatal thing for me and my father!" Zhao Xinying said with a crying face, "sister Ying, just help me!"

"If I don't want to help you, I won't promise you!" Fu Yingying smiled. When he came to the school gate, he saw Zhao Fucai standing outside a car at the school gate.

After getting on the car, Zhao Xinxin saw Zhao Xinyi in the rearview mirror of the car and waved to get on the car.

Zhao Fucai was just about to let the driver stop. Zhao Xinxin quickly stopped: "we have to get down to business. Don't let her follow! Anyway, the driver at home has come and can take her home for dinner!"

Thinking that his daughter would rather go to school by bike than by car with Zhao Xinyi, Zhao Fucai only regarded him as the eldest daughter and hated his second daughter.

"That can't let your sister chase after you all the time!" Zhao Fucai said in embarrassment. The palms and backs of his hands are all meat and his children.

"Anyway, I don't care. I won't let her come up!" Zhao Xinxin pulled her face reluctantly.

At this time, Fu Yingying said softly, "Mr. Zhao, in fact, there is a technology in Xiangjiang that can identify whether the child is biological or not?"

Zhao Fucai was stunned. "Yingying, what do you mean by that?"

"It's the literal meaning, and it's what you understand!" Fu Yingying replied calmly, looking like Zhao Fucai's eyes, smiling rather than smiling.

"But both Xinyi and Qingfeng look like me. If they are not my own, how can they look like me?" Zhao Fucai didn't believe it. He couldn't help refuting Fu Yingying. Deep inside, he didn't want to believe it was true.

At this time, Zhao Xinxin didn't speak, but frowned and thought carefully, "I look like my mother. Zhao Xinyi and Zhao Qingfeng do look like my father, but they also look like my second uncle!"

"Ha ha..." Fu Yingying didn't answer, but sent two meaningful voices.

Zhao Fucai was stunned and didn't dare to believe it directly. "It's impossible, absolutely impossible... You two children don't talk nonsense..."

Fu Yingying smiled, "Having said that, I also suggest that Mr. Zhao know about the paternity testing technology in Xiangjiang. If Xiangjiang can't, you can entrust a medical institution in the United States. Anyway, with your financial resources, you have no burden at all. In addition, remember what I told you when you were in a coma? Let you find someone you trust, or you will die. In fact The person who wants your life is by your side. Because you are dead, it is your daughter Zhao Xinying who is really sad for you. Similarly, whoever you think your wealth will fall into the hands of after you die will have the most motive to murder you. "

Zhao Fucai breathed heavily and his heart was like a storm. If he died so inexplicably last time and did not find the murderer, his company would fall into the hands of Zhang Yufeng and Zhao Fuqiang. If Xinyi and Qingfeng were Zhao Fuqiang's children, everything he owned would belong to others.

At this time, although Zhao Fucai still doubts Fu Yingying's words, there is a saying that if he dies, the saddest thing is his eldest daughter Zhao Xinying. His ex-wife hates him and his stepmother is hypocritical. His father may be sad, but he has another son.