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Chapter 384 Xiangdong is unwilling to take a paternity test

Xiao Hai is still young after all, and his evil thoughts are clearly written on his face.

Even if no one said it, everyone present, including the two children, could see it at a glance.

Ning Ziqing unconsciously clenched his fists and was about to take action again. He really couldn't stand Xiao Hai's behavior.

Wang Qiuping continued slowly, "It's getting late. Xiangdong, you should go with Lao Ning and Song Lan to their hospital.

The sooner we go, the sooner we can get the results, so we can discuss the next plan."

Xiangdong was still hesitating, and Wang Qiuping's voice became gentler, "Don't worry, no matter what the result is, our Ning family will never let you down."

The gentler she was, the more afraid Xiangdong became, and he stole a glance at Ning Shenghe again.

Ning Shenghe had already walked towards the door at this time, without considering his feelings at all.

Xia Songlan also made a gesture of invitation to Xiangdong.

She had her bag already in her hand when she entered the room, so she didn't need to prepare anything else.

Ning Jingmo, who had been silent, now stood up and patted Xiangdong's shoulder heavily with his big hand.

"Okay, don't worry about it, it's just a matter of drawing blood.

It won't cause any harm to your body, and it can also prove the true relationship between you and my dad."

When he spoke to the end, his eyes were always fixed on Xiangdong.

He was tall and was standing.

Xiangdong was still sitting on the sofa with his head tilted back. He was so overwhelmed by the oppressive look in Ning Jingmo's eyes that he didn't even dare to raise his head.

She just stared at him for a moment and then lowered her head.

Among so many people present, the one who made Xiangdong feel the most oppressed was Ning Jingmo.

Although he was only two or three years older than him, his calm aura was hard to ignore.

He was so nervous that sweat broke out on his forehead.

A bean-sized bean of sweat dripped down my forehead into my eyes, stinging them and causing them pain.

Xiangdong sat there motionless until his eyes were stung again, then he raised his hand to wipe them.

The big hand on his shoulder never left, just like the Five Finger Mountain of Buddha, pressing him tightly, making Xiangdong feel heavy and breathless.

He was silent for a long time, as if he had made a great decision, and said solemnly: "Forget it!

It's been so many years, and it can't be faked. Besides, it's not certain whether that thing is accurate or not. "

These words seemed to have drained all his strength, and when he finished speaking, he returned to his previous cowardly look.

His voice was low and deep, “Don’t think too much, I, I just don’t think it’s necessary.

If you feel that we have caused trouble to your family, please stop associating with us in the future.

Anyway, I have a father in my hometown.

Although my father in my hometown had no power or influence, he loved me and took care of me since I was young, and helped me find a wife and have children. "

"That's not right."

Xiangdong was stunned by the three words Ning Jingmo suddenly asked.

Ning Jingmo stared at him and said, "Since your mother brought you to meet my father, my father has been sending you support money every month.

Except for the few years when he was sent to the farm, he has persisted until now without interruption.

As far as I know, when you got married, my father directly transferred 500 yuan to you for your wedding.

For many years, your parents, you and your wife have been mainly engaged in farming.

But in fact, your living conditions are the best among the surrounding villages, and you are the best in terms of food, accommodation and transportation.

I think this has a lot to do with the money my father sends me every month.”

As he finished speaking, more and more cold sweat appeared on Xiangdong's face.

He raised his hand and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Ning Jingmo glanced at Xiao Hai who was glaring at him fiercely, "This child was born with dystocia, and I received your telegram asking for help.

My father was still on the farm at the time, and I was the one who remitted the money to you."

Ning Jingmo's words not only stunned Xiangdong, but also Ning Shenghe and Wang Qiuping.

Ning Jingmo said to Wang Qiuping with guilt: "I'm sorry, Mom, I actually knew about this at that time."

Wang Qiuping shook his head, "How can I blame you? It's all your father's fault."

Ning Shenghe stood at the door feeling ashamed. He didn't expect that his son already knew about it.

"Ah~" He sighed heavily, "Don't say anything, let's go to the hospital quickly."

Xiangdong was still hesitant and stood there motionless.

Xiao Hai was anxious, "Then I'll go, he and I will do the identification, as long as it can prove that I am his grandson, then my father is his son.

If my dad doesn't want to go, then don't go, you loser."

His impatience towards Xiangdong was evident, as if he was not a son but a father.

Ning Shenghe thought what Xiao Hai said made sense and was about to nod.

Wang Qiuping disagreed. "That won't work. That can only prove your relationship with Lao Ning, but it can't prove Xiangdong's relationship with Lao Ning."

Xiao Hai stiffened his neck and asked, "Why can't I prove it?"

"Because I'm not sure if you are your father's son."

"What do you mean? What do you mean you're not sure if I'm not my father's son?

Why am I not my father's son?

For so many years, I have lived with my father, and everyone in our village knows that I am my father's son."

Xiao Hai became more and more excited as he spoke, and in the end he was almost shouting at the top of his lungs.

Wang Qiuping, however, remained calm and composed, and even took a sip of the water on the coffee table.

"Whether or not the two have lived together is not a necessary condition for determining whether or not there is a paternity relationship."

She spread her hands and said, "If you say so, your father and Lao Ning must not be father and son. After all, they don't live together."

Xiao Hai was unhappy, "No, you don't have the final say.

My dad is his son.

I am my father’s son.”

As he spoke, he pointed at Ning Shenghe.

Wang Qiuping smiled and shook his head, "Silly child, what we say doesn't count, you have to believe in science.

Isn't it better to let the facts speak for themselves?"

Xiao Hai was speechless after being rebuked by Wang Qiuping.

He even felt that what Wang Qiuping said made sense, and strode up to Xiangdong.

Pulling his arm, "Dad, go with them. You are his son, what are you afraid of? You don't trust others, but you also trust my grandma?

Besides, I've been his son for decades, so what's there to be afraid of?"

Xiangdong was still very resistant, "Forget it, forget it, no need to do it.

Xiao Hai, please don't make things difficult for your grandfather and his family. Go back with your dad. Let's go home."

“No, I’m not going back.

Why is it that both of them are his sons, but one can become a high-ranking official while the other just stays at home farming?

They are both his grandsons, but one lives in such a luxurious villa, while the other doesn't even have a job."

He roared at the top of his lungs, and even grabbed Xiangdong's shoulders with both hands and shook him hard.

"Dad, you are just too honest.

If I were you, I should have stayed in Beijing and not gone back with grandma.

It’s so great to be in Beijing, with delicious food, nice drinks, and so many fun things to do.

What is there in our village?

Girls aren't as pretty as those in Beijing. Xiaojuan is the prettiest girl in the village, but compared to her..."

As he said this, he pointed at Ning Tianya and said, "She is far inferior to him.

Look at how beautiful the wife he married for his son is. She is a doctor and a professor.

Look at my mother, she can’t read a single word and she’s always looking for trouble at home.

I wish I could give all my money to my grandma's family and not give me a penny."