Fu Zhaochen arrived at the hospital, and He Yu was already waiting there with people from the paternity testing center.

This appraisal center is a collaboration between the Ningcheng Branch of Lin Jingche Group and the police. It has strict management, accurate results, and is extremely professional.

When He Yu received Fu Zhaochen's order to deal with this matter, he was embarrassed and confused.

Why does the good-looking Fu Zhaochen need a paternity test? Is the child not his?

He Yu didn't dare to think about it in detail. If he thought about it, he would feel horrified. How could Fu Zhaochen, who loved Sheng Yiruo to his bones, suspect that the child was not his?

But Fu Zhaochen emphasized again and again that He Yu did not want to tell anyone, and He Yu even went to the doctor himself.

Fu Zhaochen's face looked very bad, as if he had been sleepless for many days, and his blue-black eye sockets looked particularly tired. He saw He Yu staring at him.

He was impatient, "Don't you recognize me?"

"No, Mr. Fu, you look very tired."

Fu Zhaochen rubbed his brows and looked up at the hospital door, "I'm a little tired, let's go!"

The attending doctor signed a confidentiality agreement and then went to draw the child's blood in person.

Fu Zhaochen had his blood drawn by people from the identification center.

The attending doctor was extremely cautious throughout the entire process.

Fu Zhaochen warned again, "Thank you for your help, but you must keep this matter confidential."

The attending doctor is quite old and is the disciple of Aunt Fu Zhaochen. He also knows the relationship between the Fu family and the Lin family, and naturally understands the status of the Lin family in the medical community.

Moreover, the identification agency sent a letter asking for cooperation, and the child's guardian Fu Zhaochen requested a blood test. There were no problems with the procedure.

As for confidentiality, even if Fu Zhaochen doesn't sign with him, he still has the obligation to keep the patient's confidentiality.

Fu Zhaochen saw the people at the identification center putting away the blood samples and getting ready to leave.

But he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, "He Yu, send them off for me."

Fu Zhaochen raised his eyes and looked at the team leader of the appraisal center, "Team Leader Chen, I need to hurry up. The sooner the better."

After the group left, Fu Zhaochen went to the parking lot alone. He didn't realize that Sheng Yiheng had seen clearly what he had done.

When he arrived at the parking lot, Fu Zhaochen took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. The lighter had not yet started.

A heavy punch came in Ji Ji. Fu Zhaochen couldn't avoid it and received a solid blow. His face instantly became hot and painful.

Fu Zhaochen looked up and saw Sheng Yiheng had pulled off his tie.

He cursed, "Fu Zhaochen, what the hell have you done? Are you in a hurry to come back from Jiangcheng to do a paternity test?"

After saying that, he punched him again.

Fu Zhaochen raised his hand to block it, but Sheng Yiheng grabbed his collar and punched him again.

He was staggered by Sheng Yiheng, and he held the front of the car, "I have my own reasons for what I do, what does it have to do with you?"

Sheng Yiheng straightened his cuffs with a fierce expression.

"I am Yiruo's brother and the child's uncle. You suspect that the child is not yours and has nothing to do with me?"

He came over to take action again. Fu Zhaochen grabbed Sheng Yiheng's fist and said, "Don't get involved in our husband and wife's affairs."

The warning and coldness in Fu Zhaochen's eyes were breathtaking.

Sheng Yiheng's heart sank. He thought about Fu Zhaochen's work and conduct and felt that there might be something hidden behind the matter, but he still wanted to beat him.

"Find a place and let's have a good fight!"

Fu Zhaochen shook off Sheng Yiheng's hand and said, "Let's go, otherwise you will still think that I am afraid of you."

When He Yu rushed back, he watched Fu Zhaochen carrying Sheng Yiheng away.

The driver of the Sheng family came over, "Are you our uncle's assistant?"

He Yu came back to his senses, "Ah... I am."

"Mr. Fu and my young master have left. Should I take you back?"

He Yu nodded, and then looked at the driver, "Brother, did they do something just now? I see there is blood at the corner of Mr. Fu's mouth?"

"That... was beaten by the second young master."

The driver smiled and started driving.

When he arrived at the boxing club, Fu Zhaochen no longer cared that Sheng Yiheng was his uncle. His strikes were steady and accurate, and he hit extremely hard.

And Sheng Yiheng didn't get used to him. He punched Fu Zhaochen for a while before he stood up.

The boxing club belongs to Fu Chen. Later, Fu Chen gave it to Fu Zhaochen as a coming-of-age ceremony. Now he is the owner of this club.

He usually comes to play for entertainment, but this time he looked like a boxer with scarlet eyes, which scared the coaches and staff.

After a long time, the two people finished venting and lay on the ring.

Fu Zhaochen's black satin shirt had stuck to his skin and was soaked with sweat.

He gasped, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Sheng Yiheng was like him, looking up in the air, his eyes a little wandering, and the sweat from his hair stuck to his face.

He wiped it with the towel handed over by the staff, and then covered his face with a new wet towel to cool down.

After a moment, Sheng Yiheng slowly opened his mouth and lowered his voice, "Tell me, why are you so crazy?"

Fu Zhaochen had been suppressed and aggrieved for too long. The unspeakable depression made him sad. After thinking for a while, he said, "Last time I came to the hospital, I saw the child's blood test, and the blood type was type O."

Sheng Yiheng, "..."

His sister Sheng Yiruo has type B blood, just like him.

Sheng Yiheng pulled off the towel and asked again, "What's your blood type?"

"Type ab!"

Fu Zhaochen fell silent after speaking.

Sheng Yiheng and the others were good at studying when they were in school. They were top academics and were naturally not partial to subjects. The knowledge about blood type identification and other knowledge in the junior high school biology textbook was still fresh in their minds.

His lips trembled. He knew that Sheng Yiruo and Fu Zhaochen could never have a child with type O blood.

The child is now living in a tertiary children's hospital.

The possibility of a low-level medical accident in a public hospital like this is very small, but Fu Zhaochen insisted on doing a paternity test because he did not want to believe that the child was not his, and he was not willing to sentence the child to "death" before making a conclusion.

Sheng Yiheng didn't know what to say for a moment, he lay there without moving.

After a long time, he stood up and gave Fu Zhaochen a cigarette, "Would you like to smoke?"

Fu Zhaochen took it, held it in his mouth, and burned the cigarette. He just smoked silently, feeling the smoke passing through his mouth and nose. He squinted his eyes slightly and wiped the bleeding corners of his lips with his hand.

Sheng Yiheng looked at Fu Zhaochen and asked bravely, "What are you going to do if it's really not your child?"

Fu Zhaochen's hand holding the cigarette paused, "I don't know, but I won't leave Yiruo."

Sheng Yiheng felt something was wrong.

Sheng Yiruo has liked Fu Zhaochen since she was a child. In order to fall in love early and not study hard when she was with Fu Zhaochen, she deliberately asked Fu Zhaochen to give her tutoring lessons.

He and Sheng Yiming took the initiative to teach her, but she didn't need to. She had spent all her love brain on Fu Zhaochen.

How could she be with another man and give birth to that man's child?

Moreover, Sheng Yiheng felt that the relationship between Sheng Yiruo and Fu Zhaochen might be the first time for each other.

Both men and women will never forget the person they had sex with for the first time, and even stubbornly maintain that innocence.

It’s not a plot, because it’s the first one and it’s unforgettable in itself.

Fu Zhaochen saw Sheng Yiheng's confusion, and he added, "I'm afraid Yiruo doesn't even know that the child is not mine. She...she is not taking it personally."

Sheng Yiheng, "..."

Then, Fu Zhaochen told the story of the cause and effect, as well as what happened on the night he proposed.

After Sheng Yiheng listened, he looked stunned, "Chen Jingxu? This is impossible."

Fu Zhaochen sighed, "I also hope it's impossible, I really hope it's impossible."

Then the two men fell into silence again.

After a long time, Fu Zhaochen jumped off the ring.

He took his coat and put it on, "The results haven't come out yet, and I haven't figured it out either. But I still said that, I will never leave Sheng Yiruo, she will always be my wife."

Sheng Yiheng looked at Fu Zhaochen's lonely figure leaving, and shouted, "Where are you going?"

Fu Zhaochen waved his hand, "Go home!"

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