"Yaram, in my heart you have always been a sister, do not practice yourself!" Lin Shao opens her hand and pushes her to the door.
"I don't want to be a sister, I don't want to be a sister..." Lin Yalan kept patting at Lin shaonan's door. Lin shaonan rubbed his eyebrows and asked his servants to take Lin Yalan with her. She was not allowed to come to her own villa.
"Big miss, please!" Lin shaonan's bodyguards came to respectfully reach out to Lin Yalan and put out a gesture of invitation.
"Go away!" When Lin Yalan saw Lin shaonan's people coming, he roared at each other. He just said to each other without expression:
"please!"
Lin Yalan said that he didn't want to leave. The bodyguard couldn't help but say, "I'm offended!"
Finish saying, he took Lin Yalan to leave Lin shaonan's villa and threw her back to the main building.
Lin shaonan is sitting at the desk, her fists are slightly shaking. Hong qiuting seems to know something, but she refuses to tell him, and he has no way to pry her mouth.
If he is not Lin Ruqing's son, whose child is he?
Why didn't Lin Ruqing make an article on his identity, but he borrowed the power of the Ma family with great difficulty? He is not so confused. Is there any secret?
Lin shaonan absolutely had to investigate this matter, so he called Liao Yifan.
"Yifan, check what happened when I was born!"
"Young master, why do you suddenly want to check this? There are records in the hospital's data. "
"You know that's not what I want!"
"Young master, I don't quite understand!"
"Find out if I'm related to the old man!"
"Young master?" Liao Yifan is stupid. What do you mean, young master? Even if he is not the son of the old man, now he should also cover it and not let the outside world know. He has to check it on his own initiative.
"If you want to check it, you will go!"
"But, young master, the current situation is very unfavorable for us. It's urgent to find a helper. It's better to check this later!"
"All of us know ourselves and know each other well. Now we can't even understand ourselves. How can we fight each other? What's the odds? "
"Young master..." Liao Yifan sighs. The young master doesn't take the shortcut. Anything can be solved if he marries Ma Yuanyuan. He has to take such a big turn and doesn't know the result.
"Think about it. If I'm not his son, why doesn't he write about my identity, but he has to work hard to cooperate with Ma Yicheng?"
"This..." Liao Yifan is a little silly. He can't think. I think it's better to check whether the young master is related to the old man!
"So, do you think it's necessary to check this?"
"Young master, I'll check now!" Liao Yifan vaguely felt something wrong.
"The one who uses the curtain of heaven!"
"What?" Liao Yifan is stupefied for a few seconds. Why should he use the sky curtain? And will the people in the sky make them use it?
"The people in the sky have lent it to us. Our people don't want to use it for the time being!"
"OK!" Liao Yifan brain turned, also know why can not use their own people.
Now they can't figure out who is their own person and who is the other party's person. In case, they have to use the sky curtain.
At Fengyuan's side, the last time he received a sample from musicHe for DNA testing, he saw it was unexpected, this time it showed the relationship between father and son. He called musizhe excitedly.
"Mu Shao, are you sure that the samples you sent are your own?"
"Nonsense, the result?"
"If it's yours, Congratulations, one more relative." Feng Yuan said without hesitation. After hearing Feng Yuan's words, he suddenly didn't know what to do. He moved his mouth and didn't say a word.
Lin Tianyi is indeed his own son. He is really his own son.
When the idea is proved, the joy can not be expressed in words.
"Don't you get dizzy with joy?" Feng Yuan didn't get his response for half a day, joking.
"He is my son. He is my son indeed. He is really my son!" Mu Sizhe yelled three times and broke the phone in his hand excitedly.
When Lin Wenyi heard the movement in the living room, he rushed out and said, "what are you doing?"
Mu Sizhe was pacing back and forth. Seeing Lin Wenyi coming out, he hurriedly ran to her. He picked her up and turned her around for several times. His excitement was like a blank head.
"What's the matter?" Lin Wenzhao reached out and touched Mu Sizhe's head. Mu Sizhe took her hand down and said, "he's my son!"
"Moschus, are you crazy? Or I went out today and met the donkey and kicked my head by the way? "
"Son of a bitch!" Musizhe looks at Lin Wenyi. There is thick ink in his eyes. Lin Wenyi's scalp is numb. This guy begins to use soul absorption again."Hard work!" He said that he held Lin Wenyi tightly. Lin Wenyi was confused and didn't know what happened.
"What happened?"
"Providence, Providence..."
"What happened to Providence?" As soon as Lin Wenyi heard that musizhe said that heaven's will, his first reaction was whether there was something wrong with it.
"Don't worry, there's nothing in heaven." Mu Sizhe is a little distressed. Has she been like this for five years?
"What happened to Providence? You mean it! "
"It's my son!"
When Lin Wenzhao heard Mu Sizhe's words, he suddenly let go of his hand and stepped back two steps. She was completely confused. She had not made clear the relationship with Liyang. Now, it was his son who actually burst out.
How chaotic was your life before?
"Wenyi, heaven is really my son! I will never allow anyone to destroy us again! "
"Let me calm down first!" Lin Wenyi stumbles back to his room, and the excitement on his face gradually cools down.
Lin Wenyi goes back to the house and buries his head in the quilt and sobs. What kind of joke does God play with himself? Let oneself lose all memory, now to who also can't believe completely, really good pain.
Mu Sizhe also heard her cry. His face was not clear. He turned a few circles impatiently and finally sat on the sofa to light a cigarette. His head is resting on the sofa, his eyes are staring at a smoke ring with no focal length, spitting out from his mouth, slowly amplifying and weakening in the air, and finally returning to nothing.
For a long time, the smoke burned to his hand. He pinched it out in the ashtray and got up and took out another mobile phone.
"Xiao Qi, did you find out the result of Wen Yi's life experience that you asked to check before?"