Douluo: Qin Shimingyue system

Mrs. Song's heart skipped a beat.

She was testing in the first place.

She wanted to know whether Huo Jingshen detained Song Lingxue for a DNA paternity test, or whether the matter was still shrouded in darkness and the tip of the iceberg had not been revealed.

If so, then Song Lingxue still has a glimmer of hope.

However, seeing Huo Jingshen's expression now, the glimmer of hope in her heart was finally extinguished in the darkness.

At this moment, she only had one sentence in her mind: Huo Jingshen knows.

Mrs. Song bit her lip and stretched out her hand towards Chu Xiong who was standing behind her. Chu Xiong handed over a document in his briefcase.

Mrs. Song put the document on the table and pushed it towards Huo Jingshen.

"Mr. Huo, look at this."

Huo Jingshen opened the file and took a look.

Mrs. Song said: "This is a written paper content. If Mr. Huo agrees, I will let the notary office do justice and then publish it through... official channels."

Huo Jingshen looked at the black and white words on this piece of paper.

"Break the engagement?"

Mrs. Song nodded, "But don't worry, Mr. Huo, this is because my daughter's mental problem has affected Huo Xiaoqi. It is the responsibility of our Song family and has nothing to do with your Huo family."

Huo Jingshen lowered his head slightly and took out a lighter from under the coffee table.

The metal lighter was turned on the tip of the slender finger, then lit with a click, closed, and lit again.

After repeating this twice, Huo Jingshen suddenly raised his head.

"That's all?"

Mrs. Song reluctantly used her good rest to support herself, so that she could not completely break the power.

"Then what else does Mr. Huo want?"

"Tell the truth."

These four words were like a wake-up call to Mrs. Song.

"What's on this document is already the truth."

She had no confidence in what she said. Only she knew whether it was the truth or not.

Huo Jingshen sneered, "Really? I don't have to pursue any mental illness. You have the certificate from the mental hospital in your hand. It's up to you, but..."

As soon as he changed his voice, he leaned over and took out a brown paper bag from under the coffee table and placed it on the coffee table.

"How about Mrs. Song take a look at this first."

Mrs. Song's pupils shrank suddenly, "What is this?"

Huo Jingshen lit a cigarette and did not answer.

The sparks on the cigarette butt flickered and the smoke rose straight upward, blurring Huo Jingshen's angular and handsome face. ?

Xia Ranran stood at the door of the kitchen, holding a tray in her hand. The aroma of chicken soup inside was fragrant.

She simply put the tray aside, folded her arms and peeked openly.

From her perspective, she could just see the sudden change in the expression on Mrs. Song's face. Her face, which was originally not very good, could no longer be described as bad, just very bad.

Mrs. Song held the piece of paper in her hand and restrained herself from shaking.

Her suspicion was confirmed.

Huo Jingshen really verified it.

This also confirmed that Song Lingxue was called to the hospital by Huo Jingshen that day just for...a blood test, just for the DNA paternity test she was holding in her hand!

Huo Jingshen flicked the ashes on his cigarette butt.

The ash fell rustlingly with the wind.

"How about publishing this report online? I will be the bad guy."

Mrs. Song also experienced the storm, and she had regained her composure in a short period of time.

She barely restrained the trembling of her hands and folded the DNA paternity test and put it back into the brown paper bag.

"I agree with Mr. Huo's proposal, but as far as I'm concerned, Mr. Huo won't be involved in this matter."

Mrs. Song stood up and raised her hand. Chu Xiong hurriedly supported Mrs. Song's arm, which was a little shaky.

She walked towards the door with her back straight, "Mr. Huo, please give me two days. I will have a resolution. I hope I can see my daughter by then."

"Of course." Huo Jingshen put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, "As long as Mrs. Song keeps her word, I, Huo, will not interfere in this matter."

After Mrs. Song left, Huo Jingshen leaned back and put one arm on the armrest of the sofa, "Have you had enough eavesdropping?"

As soon as Xia Ranran heard that she was called, she came over with a tray and placed it in front of Huo Jingshen.

"I not only eavesdropped, I also peeked, tsk tsk," Xia Ranran clicked her lips, "Mrs. Song's face is really not very good."

Huo Jingshen opened the lid of the chicken soup bowl on the tray in front of him, and the smell of chicken soup came out.

Xia Ranran sat on the other side of the sofa,

Her eyes were focused on the brown paper bag on the table, and she tried to hide her inner excitement, wanting to look through it to see what it was that made Mrs. Song's face change so much just now.

She secretly glanced at Huo Jingshen.

Huo Jingshen lowered his head and slowly scooped out the chicken soup in the small bowl with a spoon.

"Can I see this?"

Xia Ranran felt that it was definitely not good for her to reach out and take it on her own initiative, so she might as well ask.

Knowing this, Huo Jingshen said, "No."

"..."

Xia Ranran pouted, "Why are you so stingy?"

Huo Jingshen looked at Xia Ranran's pouted and angry expression.

Such a small expression was exactly the same as Xia Duoduo's before, which made Huo Jingshen's heart suddenly move.

"You really want to know?"

Xia Ranran snorted, picked up the glass in front of her and took a sip of water, "I don't really want to know anymore."

Huo Jingshen pushed the brown paper bag forward, "You can take a look."

Xia Ranran was not polite to Huo Jingshen and opened it directly.

She pulled out a thin piece of paper from the brown paper bag.

Huo Jingshen put down the bowl of chicken soup in his hand and watched the expression on Xia Ranran's face.

However, there was no unnecessary expression on Xia Ranran's face. She looked at the paper in her hand very calmly.

It seemed that it was within her expectation.

Xia Ranran spread the paternity test report on the coffee table and shrugged, "This is normal."

If Huo Xiaoqi was really Song Lingxue's biological son, but suffered such abuse, it was okay to love Wujiwu, and it was okay to hate Wujiwu. On the contrary, because Song Lingxue "liked" Huo Jingshen, it was absolutely impossible to kill Huo Xiaoqi.

"So, it turns out that Song Lingxue is not crazy." A bright light suddenly flashed in Xia Ranran's mind, "Then...who is Huo Xiaoqi's biological mother?"

Huo Jingshen looked directly at her.

She had never felt that Huo Jingshen's eyes were so dark and heavy, as dark as the strongest ink in the night.

The look in her eyes made her a little panicked.

She coughed, "Sorry for talking too much."

This was Huo Jingshen's personal privacy, and there was no need for her to understand it.

The executive's family walked in from outside.

"Sir, the second young master is here."

Er Shao?

That evil face immediately appeared in Xia Ranran's mind.