After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

Shu Baozhu looked at Liu Xia in surprise, "He is your brother?" She glanced at Liu Yihao, who had gauze wrapped around his head. He looked nothing like Liu Xia. How could they be siblings?

Qiao Xi seemed to have guessed something, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Liu Xia looked at Shu Baozhu and Qiao Xi and said, "It's a family scandal, nothing to talk about. I hope you can keep it a secret." She had to rely on her father's influence to get to a high position. If her father was brought down, she would fall with him.

Shu Baozhu instantly understood Liu Yihao's identity. She looked at Liu Xia with sympathy and nodded in assurance, "Don't worry, if I say anything nonsense outside, you can smash my mouth."

Liu Xia didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I believe you." Then she took out her phone and called Dongfang Yue. "Where are you and Zhang Ran? Why haven't you returned to the ward yet?"

With the help of money, the paternity test results can be obtained in three hours.

Dongfang Yue sat on the chair waiting for the result, and from time to time she would daydream and stare blankly. She had completely lost her previous strength, and was left with only confusion and helplessness.

She clenched the phone in her hand, hesitating whether to call her mother, but ultimately decided to wait for the test results before making a decision.

He turned his head to look at Zhang Ran who was sitting next to him, with a laptop on his legs, processing company documents.

Dongfang Yue complained angrily: "I asked you to accompany me, but you sit here and work!"

Zhang Ran stopped working and turned to look at her, "Don't vent your temper on me, I'm not a punching bag. Whoever provokes you, go and kill him." She despised some cowardly men the most. They didn't dare to offend their bosses outside, and when they got angry, they would go home and vent their anger on their wives and children, treating them as punching bags.

Dongfang Yue argued guiltily, "I just spoke a little louder, I wasn't angry at you." Thinking of what happened today, she questioned dissatisfiedly, "How dare you say you weren't using me to deal with my dad and his gang? Don't say it was a coincidence."

Zhang Ran looked at him without any guilt. "There's a woman in my hometown whose husband cheated on her and had another wife and child. This was kept secret from everyone, including her parents and even her son. Suddenly one day, this woman's best friend discovered this secret. If you were her best friend, what would you do? Would you choose to tell her the truth, or keep it a secret from her forever?"

Dongfang Yue blurted out: "A true best friend should tell her the truth!"

Zhang Ran looked at her with a half-smile, "Telling her the truth will shatter her dreams and make her hate you. If that's the case, will you still choose to tell her?"

Dongfang Yue hesitated: "..."

Zhang Ran reached out and patted her shoulders twice. "It depends on the person. If it were me, and you told me the truth, I would only be grateful to you for the rest of my life and would never hate you for it. What about you? Will you hate me?" She would rather live soberly than live like some people in a dream woven by a man all her life. If one day, the man shattered this dream with his own hands, that would be the day of her death.

"Of course I won't hate you!" Dongfang Yue answered firmly.

Zhang Ran: "Good sister!" She lowered her head and continued to work. She couldn't just sit there and do nothing for three hours, so she might as well deal with the work.

Dongfang Yue, who realized it belatedly, said, "..." She leaned over and thanked him awkwardly, "No matter what the result is, thank you."

"Thanks, forget it." Zhang Ran took the time to reply in his busy schedule: "If you hate me for this, I will slap you in the face."