The report paper was shaking with his fingertips, and Yao Ziye's narrow eyebrows were twisted out of folds, and the corners of his mouth raised: "I think this is a bit weird. Shuqiu Duck."

"What evil sect?" Lu Jun straightened his face.

"Don't you think this is in line with our usual rules for looking for a girl? There are always people who are hindering it." Yao Ziye was very erotic and did not get any hit.

"The paternity test results have come out. I took the specimen by myself. Do you still have to make such a quibble? Ziye, it's not me who said you, you were given medicine by her, right?" I was cold-eyed, Yao Ziye glanced over without any repentance, and Lu Jun turned around and left.

He was flying, as if he was going to escape from somewhere.

Yao Ziye deeply reflected his back in his eyes, and actually knew in his heart that what Lu Jun said just now was considered light-hearted.

Faced with unsatisfactory results, both of them must be disappointed. In other words, Lu Jun is definitely more disappointed than him, and this disappointment was brought to Lu Jun. However, unlike Lu Jun, he was really not very disappointed. As he told Lu Jun, this result made him more and more sure that he felt.

As for what causes this?

The eyebrows were raised to the head, and the deepness in the eyes seemed to penetrate all the weak light. The corners of the mouth were humming immediately, and the fingertips did not hesitate to tear the report paper in half.

Let the confetti fly away between your fingers.

He believed that no one could stop Nannan from returning to them.

——"Late Day of the Great Wedding"—

It was already seven or eight when Wen Shitong returned home. Deng Xiaoyu hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "So late?"

"I've gone to have dinner with someone."

"Who?"

Looking at whether the door was closed, Wen Shitong whispered with his wife: "I said our Mingzhu is really lucky. Some time ago, I recognized an old classmate in Beijing. Where do you think he works?"

"Where is the old classmate? Is it true or false? Can't you fool me?" Deng Xiaoyu was so anxious that she was so angry that her husband was so angry.

"What did I lie to you? I'm a real old classmate, and I'm not doing well. But coincidentally, he works in a paternity test center, and the Lu family designated by the Lu family." Speaking of this, Wen Shitong was proud. "It just so happened that their director received a sample from the Lu family last week. In order to prevent it, my old classmate helped us replace the sample sent to their director first. So today the result came out, and the Lu family returned disappointed. If this continues, our Mingzhu will be a treasure of the Lu family for the rest of his life."

Deng Xiaoyu blinked suddenly: "Is this illegal?"

"What law is violated?" Wen Shitong was a businessman and knew the principle of taking the law to grasp wealth. "Anyway, maybe Zhen Nannan is dead. We are just helping the Lu family recognize this fact early, and recognize our Mingzhu as our adopted daughter, so we can rest assured."

When talking about whether Nannan was really dead, Deng Xiaoyu mentioned another thing to her husband: "Mingzhu said that when Haoxue came to our house last time, she saw the jade pendant and said that each of the Wen family had exactly the same piece."

"What?!" Wen Shitong jumped.

"You said someone sent a specimen for identification. Will it have something to do with your brothers and sisters?"

My wife said this, which attracted Wen Shitong's special attention: "You are right. I will ask my old classmates to follow the paternity test center here, and my family will be closer to Haoxue and his family to inquire about the news. Unfortunately, this time I sent the specimens to the center's appraiser, but I didn't say where the specimens were from."

Deng Xiaoyu said: "Mingzhu, I've told you, let it be forsaken Haoxue and wait for Haoxue's mother to come up."

——"Late Day of the Great Wedding"—

Recently, the gallery business has started. Manman is busy with work and counting money, and lives a fulfilling life. It’s precious that the Wen family does not bother her.

That day, Chuxia came to her and said, "Don't blame me. I told Jiang Yan about Jun's request for 3,000 six."

Manman was stunned: "Why did you tell him this? Didn't Master Sanqiu Liu want it again?"

"Jun Ye doesn't want it. I don't know if he gets crazy one day? Will he talk about the troubles again? You have to stop the future." Chu Xia said it with a stern look. In her eyes, Jun Ye is indeed a lunatic, one is Feng or Yu Ye. "Let Jiang Yan tell him that this is his comrade-in-arms fiancée. Don't bother with his comrade-in-arms wife if you have anything to do. It's so embarrassing to say it."

His eyebrows were faintly tilted, and Manman had nothing to say to her, and he turned back to look at the framed painting.

Chuxia was worried that she was angry, so she muttered to her: "Have you sent the money home?"

Waving his hand to make early summer quiet, Manman picked up the call from his hometown: "Dad."

"Manman, what are you doing when you send money to go home?" The honesty Wen Shixuan thought about his eldest daughter on the phone and didn't think about him. His tone was sweet and pride as a father. The eldest daughter was able to send money to go home, which means that Beijing could get the skills.

The money is actually not much, two or three thousand, but it is Manman's first painting in his life. Manman actually didn't expect anyone to take a fancy to her paintings, so he said to his father with a smile: "I bought my paintings and was an old professor, maybe it's a fate with me."

"Manman, you have to seize the opportunity and ask them to introduce more people to buy your paintings. In this way, your mother and your sister will not look down on us anymore." Wen Shixuan was actually a little confused and secretly said to his eldest daughter, "I will save the money you send and use it as a dowry for you. Neither your mother nor Yuanyuan knows."

"Dad, I sent you money to you for spending. What are you doing for me to save?" Manman said with a hilarious look, "Don't worry, I'm saving money for myself."

"I can't spend so much, and my mother will find out." Wen Shixuan said this, perhaps because he heard his wife's footsteps, he hurriedly covered the microphone and said afterwards, "Manman, I asked your second aunt to bring the household registration book to Beijing for you. I told your second aunt that your company wants to help you with the certificate. Don't let it go."

Hearing the phone call on the other side, Manman held down the phone key for a while and did not move, her eyelashes flew away: The household registration book was in the hands of Second Aunt, and she had to think of a way to come over.

——"Late Day of the Great Wedding"—

Beijing Airport

"Mom—" Wen Haoxue waved to her mother Zhang Qiuyan at the exit of the station, but saw a man next to her who looked very familiar.

When the middle-aged man walked in front of him and took off his cool sunglasses, Wen Haoxue was surprised: "Boss Jin?"

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Chapter completed!