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Diwu Kong didn't pay attention to the dazed Mu Cheng, and directly took action, very quickly drawing out the blood. The person behind Mu Cheng took the cotton swab from Diwu Kong, and Diwu Kong released his hand to stand in front of Mu Zhengnan.

"Grand Grandpa, Kong Kong has drawn your blood, it won't hurt too much. Kong Kong's technique is very good." Diwu Kong consoled Mu Zhengnan with her childish voice, not showing the cold attitude she had towards Mu Cheng in the slightest. The scene looked extremely harmonious.

After drawing out the blood, Diwu Kong returned to the apparatus he had prepared long ago, and started to busy himself nervously.

The entire living room was filled with people, but no one dared to say a word. Their gazes were fixated on Diwu Kong's tiny figure. Seconds, seconds, minutes …

"Alright." Diwu Kong finally raised his head and placed the two reports in the hands of Mu Zhengnan and Mu Cheng. If you don't understand the data, you can go to any hospital and ask them, or you can ask some medical school professors, who will help you explain. Now I can tell you the answer, 99. 999% means that you have a 100% paternity. "

Mu Cheng held the report tightly in her hand, her face pale white, as she finally understood what kind of role she had played in this conspiracy. So it wasn't that the Elder Cen didn't respect her, it was that he looked down on her. She was just a chess piece in that man's hands.

Mu Zhengnan walked in front of Mu Cheng with Xuanyuan Yuzhu's support, "No matter what you've done these past few years, it can't change the fact that you're my daughter. Welcome back, my orange. "

"Dad." Mu Cheng looked at Mu Zhengnan in a daze, his usual benevolent look. He neither berated nor complained.

"Father, I'm sorry. I've let you down. Please forgive me …"

"Ai, good daughter, my good daughter …"

Mu Cheng threw himself into Mu Zhengnan's embrace and started crying. Mu Zhengnan patted Mu Cheng's back with tears on his face, the scene was extremely touching and warm.

How many years had it been since he last heard her call him 'Daddy'? For this sentence, he had waited for decades. Finally, his wish had come true.

The originally soul-stirring plot turned into ashes with just a few words. The scene where a lot of blood was flowing was actually filled with tears of joy and tears of joy. Since then, the smile on Mu Cheng's face had obviously increased. His black hair had been cut into shoulder-length short hair. She wore a long white dress that outlined her perfect figure. She was clearly in her fifties, but she still looked to be in her thirties.

Diwu Yue knew that her mother had already died. Although everything that had happened here was caused by Mu Cheng, she could not do anything because of a lack of mother. Only by avoiding her would he be able to prevent himself from hating her, and only then would he be able to control his overexcited emotions.

A few days ago, she had already sent a message to Bai Bing, telling him that the problem had been solved and that he should stop working on it. She'll see them in a few days.

In the blink of an eye, two weeks quietly passed by. Diwu Yue and his sons sat inside the house and packed their luggage.

Dong, dong, dong! Dong, dong, dong! Dong, dong, dong!

Hearing the knock on the door, Diwu Yue stopped what she was doing and walked over. When she opened the door, she saw Mu Cheng standing outside the door somewhat nervously. Her expression was very unnatural, but she still asked.