Ling Batian pointed at the child, "Take off the longevity lock around your son's neck and have a look."

"What do you want to do with my son's longevity lock?" Lian looked panicked and hugged her son tighter.

"My son's longevity lock has been blessed by an eminent monk. It is my son's amulet. The eminent monk has repeatedly warned that the child cannot be removed before he is 15 years old. You actually want to remove my son's longevity lock. You want to kill him. My son?"

"Full of lies." Ling Batian was almost furious with this shameless woman.

"The longevity lock your son is wearing was made by the two elders of the Liu family for Liu Yi's children. After the Wu family forcibly brought Liu Yi to the Wu family, Wu Gui confiscated all the valuables he had on him, including your son. Wear a longevity lock."

"You guys are talking nonsense. I bought the longevity lock for my son..." Lian said this in a tone that was obviously lacking in confidence, and she secretly pinched her son's butt.

The boy was only three years old. He was so painful that he cried loudly, "Wow..."

"Bao'er, don't cry. Are you hungry? Mother will take you out to buy food right now."

Lian pretended to coax the child gently and knelt down to the two people sitting on the table, "Princess, although the common woman has a son with Wu Lang, the Wu family does not recognize the common woman and the child at all. The affairs of their Wu family have nothing to do with the common people." It’s nothing to do with the woman, so please don’t come to see the civilian woman. The child is hungry now, so the civilian woman should leave first.”

"I don't want to leave, I want daddy..." The boy Bao'er suddenly struggled to get down. A three-year-old child is quite energetic, and Lian's slender body could not control him for a while.

"Daddy..." As soon as Baoer landed, he ran towards Wu Gui and threw himself into his arms, "Dad, my mother pinched my butt again and it hurts. I don't want her to hold Baoer."

Wu Gui was already suspicious of this child, but seeing how dependent he was on him, he still reached out and hugged him. After all, he was the child he had loved for three years, "Baoer, be good."

Ling Batian took two pieces of pastry, walked to Bao'er and squatted down, "Want to eat?"

This is a pastry from the Prince's Mansion. It is exquisite and beautiful in style and looks delicious. Bao'er fell in love with it as soon as he saw it and reached out for it.

Ling Batian put away the pastries and pointed at his neck, "Let me take a look at your longevity lock, and I'll give you the pastries."

"Okay." Bao'er put his little hands into his clothes.

"Bao'er don't want..." Wu Gui wanted to stop Bao'er, but he knew that doing so would be the same as not having 300 taels of silver in this place.

Bao'er pulled out the longevity lock hanging around his neck and said proudly: "Dad just bought this for me. Mother can bless Bao'er to grow up quickly."

Mrs. Liu saw it, walked over and grabbed the longevity lock, and said excitedly: "I ordered this longevity lock for Yi'er's child. How did it end up on this child?"

Ling Batian gave the cake to Bao'er and pointed to a small Liu character on it, "Wu Gui, Lian, do you dare to say that this longevity lock does not belong to the Liu family?"

Wu Gui's face turned red, and he became angry with embarrassment. He tore off the longevity lock and threw it at the feet of Old Madam Liu, "Give it back to you."

He knew that the Wu family was finished, and he didn't want to show it to anyone.

"This is my longevity lock! Give it back to me." Bao'er shouted and wanted to snatch the longevity lock back.

Ling Batian quickly picked up the longevity lock and glared at the child, "This is not your thing."

Bao'er looked into his deep eyes, and suddenly panic arose in her heart. She was so frightened that she threw herself back into Wu Gui's arms, burying her head and not daring to look at him again.

Ling Batian picked up the longevity lock and handed it to the old lady Liu. He glared at Wu Gui again. This scumbag really wanted to slap him to death.

"Since Hu San Leng is the mastermind of this case, drag him out and beat him until he admits it." Li Beimo ordered.

"Yes!" Zheng Dadong and Meng Ji responded and were about to drag Hu San out.

"Wait a minute." Wu Gui suddenly said, "I want him to have a bloody acknowledgment with Bao'er."

Zheng Dadong looked at Cheng Qingqing and let her go when she nodded.

"Then you go first!" Dongyue brought the tray over with two bowls of water on it. She brought it to Wu Gui and pulled out a dagger.

"You are not allowed to touch my son." Lian shouted and was about to rush over, but Fan Yun, who was standing next to him, hooked his leg and rushed towards him to grab the food.

"Why are you anxious? None of you can run away today."

Seeing his mother suddenly fall down, Baoer was so frightened that he cried, "Mother... I want mother..."

Wu Gui took his hand and asked Dongyue to make a small cut on his fingertip with a dagger, and the blood flowed out and dripped into the two small bowls.

Then, Wu Gui also lightly scratched the blade with his finger. A drop of his blood dropped into a bowl, and then he stared at the movement in the bowl.

Zheng Dadong and Meng Ji held Hu San down and cut a small cut on his finger.

Everyone gathered around to see whose child this child was.

Cheng Qingqing sat still. There is no scientific basis for identifying relatives by bleeding. It is impossible to tell whether the two are related, but the people here believe it.

Ling Batian already knew from the memories of Hu San Leng and Lian Shi that this child belonged to both of them.

The blood recognition now is just a show, a way to tell everyone that the child is Hu San Leng's, and Wu Gui is blind and has raised Hu San Leng's child for several years in vain.

Under everyone's gaze, something changed in the bowl containing the blood of Hu San Leng and Bao'er.

The two drops of blood gradually melted together.

As for the bowl containing the blood of Wu Gui and Bao'er, the two drops of blood were very close to each other, but they did not melt together for a long time.

"It turns out that Hu San Leng is the biological father of the child."

Everyone looked at Wu Gui with mocking eyes.

Wu Gui's face turned pale and green. He straightened Bao'er's face and took a closer look. Sure enough, he saw that his facial features did indeed resemble Hu San Leng's.

"Mr. Lian, you bitch, you deceived me so hard!" Wu Gui looked at Ms. Lian, hatred welling up in his eyes.

He regrets it so much now. If he had not listened to his parents and brothers and lived a good life with Liu Yi, he would now have a child belonging to them, and the Liu family's property would be his from now on.

But now he has nothing, and he has no chance to regret it. It was these so-called relatives who harmed him.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and his face became distorted.

Suddenly, Wu Gui picked up Bao'er and slammed him to the ground.

It was so sudden that the people standing nearby had no time to stop it.

"Bao'er!" Lian's face turned pale in shock.

Seeing that the child was about to be thrown to death, a white light suddenly flashed over, entangled the child, pulled it up, and fell into the hands of someone.

"Bao'er..." Lian rushed over and hugged Bao'er, checking whether he was injured.

"Hmph!" Ling Batian put away his Bai Lian bit by bit, and said angrily: "I definitely don't mean to save your son out of kindness, I just don't want him to die in the master's hospital, which is bad luck!"

After a pause, he added, "Actually, he has parents like you, so he might as well die and rejoin a good family."

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