"Later, he searched for me many times, every year. Finally, when Minghui was twelve years old, I took a paternity test with him. The results were as he said, Minghui was his son."

Fu Zhonghua felt like he was struck by lightning again. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "So, you just stayed with me for twelve years without telling me, right?"

Qin Jialian nodded and said, "Yes! I lied to you for twelve years."

"Go on! Keep talking!" Fu Zhonghua pretended to be numb, but his eyes were red.

"Later, he asked me to stand on the same line with him and plan something against you to make you pay off your debt. He told me that everything you have now is something you shouldn't have because it was not yours in the first place.

.Said you robbed someone else’s things, so I asked you to return them.”

"I was hesitant at the time, but he kept telling me that it would be discovered sooner or later that Minghui was not your son, and he asked me to agree quickly, because only if I agreed could he make preparations. I had no choice but to agree.

He, so he disappeared, and I didn’t contact him again after that. I thought he had forgotten about it, and I thought he was dead. I thought that as long as he died, there would be no one in the world.

I knew about Minghui, so I pretended as if nothing happened, but I didn’t expect that he suddenly appeared a few months ago."

"After he showed up, he told me his plan. He asked me to give you some medicine a few days before the Hungry Ghost Festival to make you sick and stop you from visiting the grave."

When Fu Zhonghua heard this, he snorted and said, "So, you gave me the medicine when I had diarrhea in those days, right?"

Qin Jialian bit her lip and nodded fiercely!
Chapter completed!