Ye Qingqing fooled the old lady with just a few words. The more she looked at Ye Hua, the uglier she became, and the more disgust she saw in her eyes.

The little **** is talking nonsense and ruining her good deeds!

"I didn't say nonsense, Xiaohua is the child of the Ye family. When Ye Zhiguo comes back from get off work, you can ask him yourself!" Shen Yanhong shouted.

The old lady narrowed her triangular eyes and muttered in her heart, this sassy widow swears, is the ugly really her grandson?

Thinking that the eldest son usually treats ugly people better than Xiaotong, the old lady's mind starts to waver again. Ye Qingqing, who is on the side, secretly screams, she has to find a way to make the old lady dispel her suspicions!

Ye Qingqing soon had an idea and shouted: "If Ye Hua is my father's own son, he must have the same blood as my father. Xiaotong and my father have the same blood, both of which are O type. Ye Hua is the blood type of my father. Type B, the blood is different, how could it be born by my father?"

In fact, Ye Qingqing took Xiaotong to the hospital for a blood test after learning about her life experience. She was type O, but Xiaotong was not type O as Ye Zhiguo said, but was type B like Ye Lan and her brother. Blood.

Ye Zhiguo used to say that he has blood type O, just like Xiaotong and her, which means that Ye Zhiguo is lying. He has blood type B, and he is definitely not type O.

This man has been weaving a false bubble since he was a child. I am afraid that only he himself knows how many words he said are true!

But these lies can come in handy now, slap Shen Yanhong's face hard!

The old lady doesn't understand OB blood, she only knows—

"A drop of blood recognizes a relative, as long as it is a relative, the blood must be the same!"

Ye Qingqing twitched the corners of her mouth. In fact, it has long been recognized by experts that it is pseudoscience. Even if the blood types are exactly the same, they may not be compatible. There is no scientific basis at all.

"Just drop it, I'm not afraid of shadows!" Shen Yanhong also choked her neck. The way she knew about the proving method was actually the same as that of the old lady.

I don't know what blood type and paternity test at all, I can't do anything, and my education level is limited.

Seeing Shen Yanhong's frankness, the old lady muttered again, it didn't look like she was lying!

"Grandma, don't listen to her nonsense. Our teacher said that as long as you add one thing, even chicken blood can dissolve with people. It's not allowed at all!"

Ye Qingqing's words made the old lady dubious, and Shen Yanhong sneered: "I think you are guilty!"

"What kind of guilty conscience do I have? I didn't hurt anyone or I didn't steal anyone. I'm innocent and upright, but you should be careful. You've done so many bad things. Stay away from thunder and lightning, and don't let the thunder kill you!"

Ye Qingqing sneered back, she was sure that this **** would not dare to reveal her background, and the **** still wanted to get that wealth!

Shen Yanhong's face turned pale with anger, and she closed her mouth angrily, not daring to argue with Ye Qingqing any more, telling Ye Hua's life experience, she still had some confidence to let Ye Zhiguo feel relieved, but if Ye Qingqing's life experience was revealed, I was afraid Ye Zhiguo would really kill her!

Ye Qingqing took out a bowl of clear water from the kitchen, then found a small packet of Mingfan, put some in the water, and smiled at Shen Yanhong, until Shen Yanhong's hair was straight.

"Grandma, go to the chicken pen and catch the chicken!"

The old lady was very curious, so she went to catch the chicken, Ye Qingqing took out the needle, grabbed Ye Hua's hand, stabbed the needle on her finger, squeezed out a drop of dark red blood, dripping on the into the water.

Then a needle was stabbed on the rooster's red cockscomb, and it was also squeezed into the bowl. Two drops of blood rolled in the water, and slowly melted into one drop.

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