The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet

Chapter 1589: Take it for a DNA check

   Chapter 1589 Take it to check the DNA

   Shen Fengshan was stunned for a moment: "So you might be Feng Ling's son?"

   This accident made him unable to believe it himself.

  When Shen Jingyu, who was alone, was brought home, it was entirely to appease Ding Qinen, who was severely depressed, but he never thought about his true identity.

   And now, it turns out that he may be Feng Ling's son.

   "There is no confirmation yet, and I am not speculating with the Duke himself. It may be, but it may not be." Shen Jingyu said.

  Chuning looked at him even more distressedly. She remembered that he was brought back to Shen's house when he was eight years old. Except for the incident with her before, the rest of his memory was confused in his memory.

   Probably because he suffered too many hardships when he was young.

Shen Fengshan said: "There is a big reason behind this matter. Don't be an enemy of Feng Ling. I guess she must be very bitter for so many years. She is Feng Jue's younger sister. Feng Jue is gone, and I don't want to feel sorry for him. "

   Shen Jingyu heard Shen Fengshan's open-mindedness and nodded in agreement.

   After seeing Shen Fengshan returning to the car, Chu Ning felt distressed to bandage Shen Jingyu's wound. Fortunately, no bones were injured, only the skin was injured, but there was still a lot of blood.

  Chuning put his palm on his chest and whispered, "Does it still hurt?"

   "Much better." Shen Jingyu's brows and eyes were gentle, and she hooked her into his arms.

   They leaned together, still thinking about Fengling.

   And Feng Ling returned home.

   Today's conversation with Shen Fengshan made her resentment hidden in her heart for many years to be vented fiercely.

   But I regret it when I think about it, and I almost messed up the whole layout because I couldn’t hold back.

The   dagger was still dripping with blood, as if the wound in Feng Ling's heart had been torn open again.

   "Housekeeper!" Feng Ling shouted.

  A well-dressed old man came over, bowed and said, "Duke."

   "Take this blood sample to check the DNA." It was Feng Ling's own and Shen Jingyu's.

  Although he believed in his heart that Shen Jingyu suddenly came to talk about the blood relationship, it must be Shen Fengshan's conspiracy.

   But deep down, he was unwilling to give up any hope.

  The housekeeper took the things away, and Feng Ling took out a yellowed photo that she and her son Xiaobao left behind.

   At that time, Xiaobao was only three or four years old. He was well-behaved, cute, and intelligent. When he spoke, the soft little milky voice would melt people's hearts.

   When Shen Fengshan brought people to chase, she and Xiaobao fled together, but those people were pressing hard, and they wanted to take her and Xiaobao away.

   She closed her eyes, and a line of clear tears flowed out. At first, she was framed and rolled into the sheets with the bodyguard, which made the entire Fu family shame.

  Although she had signed the divorce agreement and left with the child in her womb, the Fu family still didn't seem to let her go. They followed her wherever she went.

   Moreover, their purpose is also very clear, she is not allowed to leave this villain, so that the Fu family's reputation will be damaged in any way.

   At that time, Fu Hongxuan was not yet the president, but the Fu family was already a famous family in Jingyuan. After the Feng family lost Fengjue, they were devastated and could not fight against the Fu family at all.

   While escaping, Xiaobao fell into the water, and she watched him fall, splashing in the water.

   (end of this chapter)

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