Flashy Circle 3

When He Xiutong and Sheng Yuzhi saw each other, they both showed very surprised expressions.

Sheng Yuzhi spoke first, "Why are you here?"

Zhao Zhicheng, who was lying on the hospital bed, stretched out his hand and grabbed He Xiutong's wrist forcefully.The housekeeper at the side answered Sheng Yuzhi's questions, "Mr. He is the grandson of the master."

After finishing speaking, both He Sheng and He Sheng were taken aback.

Sheng Yuzhi looked at He Xiutong, then at Zhao Zhicheng, and finally his eyes fell on the housekeeper, "...Steward Fang, are you joking? Didn't my uncle die early in the morning? How could there be a child?"

Zhao Zhicheng wanted to speak, but his frail body was exhausted from the long-distance flight. Seeing this, the housekeeper asked respectfully, "Master, shall I explain it for you?"

Zhao Zhicheng nodded, and the housekeeper said, "The young master had a relationship with a waitress in a restaurant before marriage, and she did not expect the latter to become pregnant. But she did not know the identity of the young master, so she could not find the biological father for the child. A few years later , she died of illness, and the child was brought up by her friend...and this child is Mr. He."

He Xiutong hadn't recovered from the shock, he could only stand there in a daze.

"The master only found out the ins and outs of the matter not long ago."

Sheng Yuzhi stared at the ignorant He Xiutong, "...Uncle may have a child, but how can he be sure that he is that child!"

"We have already done a paternity test." The housekeeper continued to explain, "The lanugo hair left by the young master's haircut for the first time was well preserved according to the tradition of the Zhao family; we sent the lanugo hair and Mr. He's hair to the inspection center together, and the result Yes, there is a 99.9% chance that they are father and son."

When He Xiutong was studying in France, Zhao Zhicheng once invited him to his home. It was not difficult to get a DNA sample.

The housekeeper stopped talking, and asked He Sheng and the two to digest this important information.

Ling Shang, who had been on the sidelines, spoke at this moment, his tone full of surprise, "Little boy, I didn't expect...you are the heir of the Zhao family..."

Ling Shang's words brought Sheng Yuzhi back to his senses.

Luo Zixin glanced at Ling Shang, reached out and lightly pressed Sheng Yuzhi's shoulder, signaling him to calm down.

"What, what? I, I am the grandson of Grandpa Cheng?...I am the heir of the Zhao family...?"

Zhao Zhicheng, who had been holding his wrist all the time, tightened his grip in response to his question.

He Xiutong was able to get He Xiutong's hair for comparison, and He Xiutong also called Zhao Zhicheng "Grandpa Cheng"-obviously, they had been in contact early in the morning.

The sea of ​​people is so vast, is it really such a coincidence that an old man who lives in reclusive life in France meets his grandson who has been separated for more than 20 years?And this lucky one is still the opponent's lover?

No one would believe that he was not making a movie!

Someone must be behind this matter! ——Sheng Yuzhi hated thinking about it.

But right now, his questioning is useless.Looking at the expression on Zhao Zhicheng's face, he has already identified He Xiutong, and he does not allow others to doubt the other party's true identity.

No wonder Luo Zixin told him to calm down.

Then, there is the touching scene of the grandfather and grandson meeting each other.

very nice.This scene made Ling Shang almost cry with joy.

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After the recognition, it must be accompanied by the redistribution of benefits.

But Zhao Zhicheng was too tired and excited, so he needed to rest quietly, so he didn't have anything to say for the time being.

In the hospital restroom.

The water rushes.

Sheng Yuzhi tore off his tie, undid the top button, lowered his head, and greeted his face with cold water.

He propped his hands on the edge of the platform, lowered his head, and let the water droplets fall from the tips of his hair.

At this moment, someone came in.

"Ah, Mr. Sheng." The voice made Sheng Yuzhi immediately recognize it as Ling Shang.

"What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Ling Shang walked over with a worried tone.

"It's okay, thank you for your concern." Sheng Yuzhi took out a tissue to wipe off the water on his face.

He straightened up. In the mirror, Ling Shang saw the half-covered hickey under the other's collar.

Pretty clear.

Small, like a failed, ugly butterfly with a broken chrysalis.

Ling Shang smiled at Sheng Yu, "Mr. Sheng, I will trouble you to take care of Xiaotong from now on. He still has a lot of things to ask you for advice."

Sheng Yuzhi straightened his tie and smiled back, "With Mr. Ling by his side, I'm afraid it's not my turn to worry about it." He passed by Ling Shang.

On his clothes, there was a scent, faint but exotic - so unique that it was instantly recognizable.

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that end.Zhao Zhicheng fell asleep quickly, and He Xiutong came out of the ward.

He wasn't looking for Ling Shang.

In the stairwell of the emergency exit, he saw Luo Zixin.

The latter is smoking.

He Xiutong was four steps away from him.He wanted to move forward, but his body was unable to move because of the fear of the past.

He stood still, looked at Luo Zixin, and said, "...Xiao He has gone crazy...It's you, it's you, that caused him to become like this!"

Chu He was transferred to the psychiatric department, but he didn't improve at all—he sometimes huddled himself in a corner, trembling; sometimes he yelled and beat anyone he saw.

Luo Zixin ignored him and continued to smoke his cigarette.

He Xiutong clenched his fists tightly, "Ling said, he will get justice for Xiaohe, you will not end well!"

Once upon a time, I never had the confidence to speak.Today, things are very different.

He still wanted to say something, but suddenly he said it too late, then someone grabbed his collar and pressed his head against the wall!

The palm of his hand pressed against the side of his face with great strength.

He Xiutong opened his eyes wide and was speechless for a while, with the expression on one side of his face both startled and terrified.

Luo Zixin moved the burning cigarette closer to He Xiutong, and extinguished it on the wall that was barely three or four millimeters away from his eyelashes.He Xiutong subconsciously closed his eyes forcefully, because of too much force, the corners of his eyes were squeezed into radial lines, and a muscle in the corner of his mouth was stiff and trembling.

"What did you say just now? I didn't hear it." Luo Zixin spoke in He Xiutong's ear with a tone of voice talking about the weather.

"Zixin?" Sheng Yuzhi came to him and witnessed this scene.He was surprised, "What's wrong?"

Luo Zixin let go, He Xiutong slipped and fell to the ground.

"It's nothing."

Sheng Yuzhi walked up to him, glanced at He Xiutong, "Did he say something?" Otherwise, Luo Zixin wouldn't do anything.

Before Luo Zixin could answer, Ling Shang happened to find it there. "Little... kid?!"

He Xiutong raised his head shrewdly, "Ling!..." He almost flew into the opponent's arms.

"What's wrong?!"

He Xiutong cried, and couldn't stop his tears.

"What did you do to him?" Ling Shang looked at Luo Sheng and the two of them.

Luo Zixin said to Sheng Yuzhi, "Let's go."

"it is good."

"Stop!" Ling Shang stared at Luo Zixin, his eyes could burn holes, "You will regret it."

Luo Zixin ignored it and walked straight past.