High Martial Arts: Invincibility Begins with Fishing Through the Heavens

His height must have been inherited from his father.

"Uncle, auntie."

"The child is asleep?"

Wei Lu nodded. "Yes, do you want to see? I can bring it over—"

"No need yet." Zhou's father waved his hand, his face serious. "We heard from Sze that this child is his?"

“Yes!” Wei Lu’s eyes did not flinch, nor did she show any guilt. “Uncle and Aunt can do a paternity test.”

"I came here for this very reason." Zhou's father didn't have a good impression of Wei Lu, so he didn't smile and kept a straight face. "If the result is indeed from the Zhou family, then we are willing to take this child back to raise and give you a sum of money."

Wei Lu paused, her already swollen eyes reddening again. "Even if I have a child for the Zhou family, I still can't marry Zhou Size?"

"It's not that I don't want you to marry into the family, it's that Zhou Size doesn't want to marry you."

This is something that Zhou's father cannot force.

He could explain the pros and cons, but he couldn't force his son to marry. He had only said those things in anger, but seeing how firmly his son refused to marry, Zhou's father wouldn't force him to.

After all, what's the point of going through all that trouble if you get married and then divorced?

“I knew it…” Wei Lu lowered her head and wiped away her tears with the back of her hand. “If you don’t want to marry me, then forget it. Uncle and Aunt, I told him about the child, not for the money! This child is my flesh and blood, and I won’t let you take him away. I don’t want the money either.”

"Sze said she has congenital heart disease?"

"Yes."

"There is no history of congenital heart disease in our Zhou family."

Wei Lu suddenly looked up at Zhou's father, frowning, "Uncle, I've already agreed to the paternity test, so there's no need to say it again, right? We can go right away once my daughter wakes up! She's just fallen asleep now, so please wait a bit."

“What I mean is not to doubt the child’s bloodline, but to say that if there is a history of congenital heart disease in your family, you should not have kept the child.”

"..."

"Although I shouldn't say this, since the Zhou family is involved, I have to say it. Miss Wei, you used the guise of loving my son, but you secretly gave birth to a child who may have a genetic disease, and now you're in this situation. Don't pretend you don't want anything."

Wei Lu bit her lower lip and remained silent. Zhou's mother also felt that her husband's words were a bit too much, and secretly tugged at his sleeve.

But Zhou's father was stubborn and unwilling to speak in roundabout ways. He also disliked Wei Lu's mouth, which kept saying that she didn't want anything.

"You and I both know very well that you're keeping this child only to tie my son down, hoping to marry him one day! Am I right?"

"Uncle, is it wrong for me to love him?"

"Mutual affection is called love, what you're doing is called selfishness."

"Alright, alright." As a woman herself, Zhou's mother felt sorry for Wei Lu's child who was still seriously ill, so she interrupted, "How about this, I see the child is still sleeping, so we'll come again tomorrow! Or you can leave your phone number, and we can arrange a time in advance to get it done."

Wei Lu had no objection, nodded, and recited her mobile phone number.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhou left the hospital without ever glancing at the child.

After getting into the car, Zhou's mother sighed deeply.

"Judging from Wei Lu's appearance, the child is most likely Sze's! Honey, why don't we go to the Fu family again? I'll talk to Jiajia's parents. As long as we don't break up, we'll agree to anything! Maybe... we can still give our son a little chance!"