"impossible!"

Ling Shuang waited for Mr. Cheng's reply, but objections came from the side first.

Cheng Sihan gritted his back molars, stood up from the sofa, strode to Ling Shuang's side, grabbed Ling Shuang's wrist and pulled him into his arms, gritted his teeth and said: "My child must be named Cheng, and he must be let go." Keep it by your side!"

Ling Shuang raised her eyes full of resentment and said word by word: "It's you who don't want us!"

Maybe Ling Shuang's resentment was too strong, or maybe Cheng Sihan had a guilty conscience, and he was stunned when he saw Ling Shuang's eyes that could cut people in half.

"I can regard the child as my child." Ada said while sobbing, "If Eric likes it, if it is really the blood of the Cheng family."

Ada deliberately raised her voice in the second half of the sentence, as if she was reminding her of something.

"Shut up!"

Ada received Cheng Sihan's murderous eyes and shrank behind Fu Na with a frightened and pitiful look.

"Yes, what Ada said is that Miss Ling, you need to verify this." Mrs. Cheng said, "I heard that there are many men around Miss Ling, and Si Han's physical condition..."

"This child will be the direct grandson of my Cheng family when he is born. There is no ambiguity about this." Old Mrs. Cheng looked at Mr. Cheng solemnly and said, "This is related to the family's face, so don't make any jokes."

Ling Shuang only paid attention to what Mrs. Cheng said halfway. It seemed that she was the only one in the world who didn't know about Cheng Sihan's hidden illness.

A man only has a physical reaction to one woman. If she hadn't experienced it herself, Ling Shuang would have thought this was ridiculous.

Ling Shuang felt helpless at this moment.

She wants to prove her innocence, but her words are empty. Who will believe her?

"That's my child, there's nothing to question!" Cheng Sihan took a step towards Ling Shuang and stood behind the helpless little body.

"Isn't it easy to prove whether the child is Si Han's?" Fu Na comforted Ada and said, "Pull amniotic fluid for a paternity test, and we will know in two days..."

Cheng Sihan's scorching eyes were burning towards Fu Na, and Fu Na had to shut up.

"What I'm saying is, let the doctor bring the equipment and come right away!" Old Mrs. Cheng said.

"grandfather……"

"Sihan!" Mr. Cheng interrupted Cheng Sihan and said sternly: "Facts speak louder than words. If it is your child in the belly, holding the test report to block their mouths is no better than your pale explanation. !”

"Everyone here should know that I can't tolerate even a grain of sand in my eyes." Cheng Sihan's hand was holding Ling Shuang's arm at some point. "Pumping amniotic fluid is risky, and I don't allow any mistakes to happen to my child."

The moment Cheng Sihan's big palm touched her arm, Ling Shuang's whole body felt like thorns were stabbed. She wanted to prick away the hand that was pressing on her body, but it also caused pain all over her body.

Ling Shuang pushed away Cheng Sihan's big palm, took a small step sideways, closed her hands into fists, and a vein bulged on her snow-white neck, slowly raised her head, tried her best to control her trembling, and sneered twice before saying: "I As I said, you have no obligation to raise the child, so it doesn’t matter whether the blood of your Cheng family is flowing, and there is no need to draw amniotic fluid or perform a paternity test!"

Mr. Cheng glared at Cheng Sihan and said, "As long as my old man doesn't close his eyes, the Cheng family must be in order!"

This was a bit of a reproach and a bit of a warning.

The uncle who had been standing next to Mr. Cheng bent down and said in Mr. Cheng's ear: "Doctor Wang has already set off and is expected to arrive within half an hour."

The voice was neither too loud nor too quiet, so that everyone gathered around the sofa could hear him clearly.

Ling Shuang's fingernails almost dug into her palms. She tried hard to restrain her trembling body, closed her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Okay, I admit it..."

"Shuang'er!" Cheng Sihan shouted sharply. He knew what Ling Shuang was going to do.

Ling Shuang patted Cheng Sihan's extended hand, took a step forward, and said with tears in her eyes: "This child is not Cheng Sihan's!"

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