The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 342 Definitely Not Your Son
"It's not necessarily that they have no confidence, maybe they are here to test the water."

Jing Changan shook his head, he has been in the capital for a long time, and he is very clear about the virtues of those wealthy families.

They generally don't make a move. Before they make a move, there are various foreshadowings, and then create a pattern of one-hit kills.

"Anyway, let's go in and take a look."

Wang Chen smiled silently, got out of the car, and walked towards the hospital with Jing Chang'an.

Soon, the two arrived at the floor where Dusha was. The number of people in the corridor was no less than yesterday, but more, making the whole corridor very congested.

When those people saw Wang Chen and Jing Changan, their eyes were full of surprise. Even those who came here yesterday saw a flash of light in Wang Chen's eyes, and they all speculated about the relationship between Wang Chen and the person in the ward. .

Wang Chen didn't pay attention to them, but came outside the ward, opened the door with Jing Changan and walked in.

The two of them had just walked in when two policemen came out. To Wang Chen's surprise, these two policemen were actually his acquaintances.

"I can meet you anywhere."

The corner of Wen Xu's mouth twitched and looked at Wang Chen, then looked at Xiaomi beside him and asked, "Are you sure this is Kyoto, not Minghai City?"

"Miss Wen, I'm sure."

Standing beside Wen Xu, Xiaomi nodded bitterly, and finally seemed to think of something, patted his head, and whispered to Wen Xu: "Sister Wen, he still owes us a pair of handcuffs."

"By the way, when will the handcuffs be returned to me?"

After Xiaomi's reminder, Wen Xu immediately recalled that there was still a pair of handcuffs on Wang Chen in his bureau, and squinted at him.

"I will send it to you at that time."

Wang Chen waved to Wen Xu impatiently, then looked at Xiaomi with a smile and asked, "You should have just married your girlfriend, why don't you go on vacation and come to work in Kyoto?"

"Accompany my wife to Kyoto for vacation. No, sister Wen just saw that she arrested a young man."

Xiaomi smiled bitterly, and pointed at the casual clothes on her body.

"Come on, you are busy with your work."

Wang Chen laughed, walked into the ward with Jing Changan, and said to Wen Xu who was standing at the door of the ward, "I don't blame you for not being married, but you can't delay Xiaomi's company." Daughter-in-law."

"Speak as if you were married."

Wen Xu snorted coldly, greeted Xiaomi, and strode outside.

Soon, the ward became very quiet. Wang Chen sat by the bed, looked at the little guy sleeping on the bed, and then looked at Du Sha and asked, "Why are they looking for you?"

Du Sha didn't speak, she turned her hand slightly, and threw a few blood-red cards to Wang Chen.

Seeing Wang Chen's ugly expression, Du Sha said flatly: "I kill people, and I don't need others to take the blame."

Jing Changan looked at Wang Chen and Du Sha, and then at the little boy lying on the bed. He struggled for a while, and felt that he should still hug his thigh.

With a very gentle smile on his face, he looked at Dusha and whispered, "Hello, sister-in-law."

Du Sha was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Wang Chen with a cold face, and said in a very meaningful tone: "Do you want to die?"

Wang Chen didn't speak, he looked at the little boy lying on the bed with his chin propped up, and murmured: "This nose is a bit according to me, but why doesn't this face follow me."

The corner of Dusha's mouth twitched, and Jing Chang'an couldn't help laughing. He looked at Wang Chen with contempt and said, "Although you are a bit handsome, there is a limit to how handsome you are. If our little nephew follows you, it will be difficult for him to find a wife when he grows up." Difficulties."

"you shut up."

After Jing Chang'an said this, Wang Chen and Du Sha yelled at Jing Chang'an in unison, both of them looked ugly.

The reason why Wang Chen was angry was because if his son did what he wanted, would it be possible that he would not look good?As far as my own genes are concerned, the people I create don't leave others far behind.

The reason why Du Sha was angry was because Jing Chang'an said that if her son followed Wang Chen, he would not be able to find a wife. With his son's status, he would not have any women when he grows up.

But there is one thing that Du Sha thinks is quite happy, as far as Wang Chen's gene is concerned, if her son follows him, he will be able to pay it back.

Jing Changan looked at the angry Dusha and Wang Chen, shrank his head, and said in a whisper, "I just told the truth."

Neither Wang Chen nor Du Sha paid attention to Jing Chang'an, because their voices just now woke up the little boy from his sleep.

Looking at the scarlet eyes of the little boy, Jing Changan subconsciously took two steps back, and subconsciously exclaimed: "Fuck, this child must be your own, these eyes are so damn similar to the one you used to have My grandpa was exactly the same when he was fighting."

When Wang Chen heard Jing Changan's words, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and subconsciously reached out to touch his own eyes.

But Du Sha couldn't suppress the anger in her heart, and wanted to throw Jing Chang'an out of the window.

After a while, Wang Chen looked at the little boy tenderly, and continued yesterday's topic and asked: "Little guy, can uncle give you a shorter name?"

The little boy did not answer this question, but arched into Dusha's arms, looked at Jing Chang'an timidly, and asked in a very low tone: "Uncle, do you not like my eyes? "

Jing Changan heard the little boy's words, looked at his blood-red eyes, guessed something vaguely, he sighed in his heart, and suddenly felt a tinge of pity for the little boy.

He came to the bed and squatted down, reached out and touched the little boy's head, and said with a chuckle: "Of course not, you don't know, you have already surpassed your father, your father only has red eyes when he fights, but you It’s because you have always had red eyes, that your father is not as good as you, and it also shows that you can surpass your father.”

Hearing the belittlement in Jing Chang'an's words, Du Sha's eyes flickered, but Wang Chen's face was a little ugly.

The little boy was a little curious, even a little excited. He grabbed Jing Changan's sleeve with his two little hands and asked curiously: "Does uncle know who my father is? Can uncle tell me who my father is? "

Jing Chang'an's face froze slightly, he didn't know what to say, in the end he had no choice but to look at Du Sha and Wang Chen as if asking for help.

Wang Chen sighed, and when Du Sha was about to speak, he said in advance: "Little guy, do you want to know who your father is?"

The little boy nodded fiercely, grabbed Wang Chen's hand again, and said in a childlike voice: "I want to know, I came to Longguo to find my father."

Seeing that Wang Chen's expression had changed, Du Sha sneered and said to Wang Chen, "Why, you don't think it's your son, do you? Don't worry, he definitely won't be your son, and he can't be."

"Is it true, you know it yourself."

Wang Chen sneered, whether this little guy is his son, for him, he can only know when he is sure, before he is sure, he can't say anything clearly! ! !

(End of this chapter)