The heir is the sworn enemy, I was wrong

The two stared at each other for 5 minutes in Lu Yinzhe's messy room.

What's going on here, mother Lu thought, the child is definitely her own, there can be no mistake, but why is the blood type wrong?

Father Lu thought, how dare this woman cheat?Let me raise her son for more than ten years?

But, but is this possible?He looked at Lu Mu's equally shocked eyes, and hesitated again.

In the end, it was Lu's mother who spoke first: "I think, even if both of us are type O, it is possible to give birth to a child of type A. There is no absolute, right? After all, I only found out a few days ago that type O blood is not Universal blood transfusion."

Father Lu's stiff neck managed to relax, and he nodded, "Yes, there are no absolutes in this world. Let's go to the hospital and ask the doctor to see if there is any special situation."

Mother Lu: "Well, yes, you have to ask clearly, maybe a little bit, let's go, I can't wait anymore, let's go now."

Lu's father stopped her: "It's early in the morning, and if I want to ask, I will go tomorrow."

Mother Lu stopped in her tracks and remained silent for a while: "Yes, we can check online first. There are so many people on the Internet, there must be someone in the same situation as us."

So, the two of them immediately took out their mobile phones to search for the little possibility online. After turning over N pages and changing N keywords, they finally found an explanation.

Parents who are also O-type blood, there is a possibility that the child born is not O-type blood, that is, one of the parents has pseudo-O blood type - very similar to O blood type, that is, the extremely rare Mumbai blood type.

The two people with bloodshot eyes were refreshed, staring at the small mobile phone screen as if grasping at straws.

"Yes, yes, yes, I told you that there is such a possibility. You see, the omnipotent network has found the answer for us. One of the two of us must have this Mumbai blood type." Father Lu said firmly.

Lu Mu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good, it scared me half to death."

"Then we'll check it out tomorrow."

"What?" Lu's mother was taken aback, "Why do you need to check, aren't you sure? One of us has pseudo-O blood. Could it be that you still suspect that the child is not yours?"

Father Lu rubbed his hands, pulled his chapped lips and said with a smile: "No, no, we are true love. We know each other about this, but it would be better for us to check to make sure, and see who we are with the broken blood type." .”

Indeed, they are both true love. Even now, the relationship between the two has become like this, and they have to quarrel every day. Lu's mother asked him to stay at home and eat soft food, and he never thought about divorce.

But Lu's mother suddenly felt a little uneasy: "I know what to do so clearly, is it necessary?"

"It's necessary, uh, I mean, can we see if there are any defects in this blood type? Hmm... What if it's as rare as panda blood, this Mumbai blood type is even rarer than panda blood Come on, wouldn't it be more reassuring to find out more about it? And it would be more certain that Xiao Zhe is our child, wouldn't that be better?" Father Lu said with a little hesitation.

Lu's mother looked at him, and suddenly understood something. He was worried, worried that if the two of them really had type O blood, then Lu Yinzhe...

Deep down in her heart, she didn't want to investigate, as if there was something faintly stopping her.But, on the contrary, wouldn't it be completely reassuring to check it out?

She forcibly suppressed the mysterious and mysterious bad premonition, and said: "Okay, let's go check it out tomorrow."

The next day, the Si family at seven o'clock.

When Si Jiayan opened his eyes, he realized that he must not move, and there was another person's breath on his neck that could not be ignored.

He sighed, no wonder he had a dream last night that he was tied up and couldn't break free, so it was all because of Lu Yinzhe.

Lu Yinzhe almost hugged him in his arms, with his left hand across his waist, one foot tightly attached to his leg, half of his body pressed against him, and his face was deeply buried in his neck .

This is a pose that holds a person firmly.

Si Jiayan understood that Lu Yinzhe was subconsciously very insecure, even though he didn't show it on the surface, but in his dream he couldn't control his body, so Si Jiayan had a glimpse.

He hadn't woken up yet, but he could tell he was in a deep sleep just by the sound of his breathing.Si Jiayan was reluctant to call him. He should have woken up early at this time, and he didn't know how he slept when he was alone before, and whether the quality of sleep was poor.

Si Jiayan slightly adjusted his posture to be more comfortable, and after thinking about it, he turned his head and fell asleep again.

What he didn't know was that when his breath was slowly lengthening, Lu Yinzhe, who was buried beside his neck, slowly opened his eyes and showed a faint smile.

Si Jiayan's guess was right, the quality of his sleep was indeed not very good when he was alone, and the quality of sleep was even worse when he was with Si Jiayan.He looked at him with his eyes open last night, and fell asleep almost at four or five o'clock, and woke up early today.

When Si Jiayan fell asleep again, Lu Yinzhe also slowly sank into the fragrance of dreams.

At 09:30 in the morning, Si Jiatang banged on their door.

"Si Jiayan! Brother Yinzhe! Are you still awake?"

Lu Yinzhe suddenly opened his eyes, sat up abruptly, his eyes were full of haze.

It wasn't until Si Jiayan beside him slowly turned over and said something in a daze, that he let out a breath slowly, suppressed the violent heartbeat in his heart, and truly woke up.

Si Jiatang's unceremonious knock on the door is a habit for Si Jiayan, but for Lu Yin, it coincides with his experience long ago - when his father locked him in the basement, he would often In a hazy moment, I heard the sound of my father smashing the furniture.

This is the shadow of his childhood, but this kind of experience has disappeared in the last year of junior high school, but once he touched it, he discovered that this shadow is still there, but it has been lurking before.

Wiping his face vigorously, Lu Yinzhe stretched out his hand to push Si Jiayan: "Xiao Yan, get up."

"Well—five minutes."

Si Jiayan didn't stay in bed very much when he was in school, but once there were people around him and he didn't have to go to class, he could stay up for half an hour.

Lu Yinzhe's method is very simple - touch his head.

A minute later, Si Jiayan jumped up blushing, hugging the quilt and staring at him.

"Go ahead, you go wash up first." Lu Yinzhe topped Si Jiatang for half an hour, not proud at all.

Si Jiayan sat without moving for a long time and said, "You go first."

"I've finished washing up."

Si Jiayan: "...then you go down first, do you want the two of you to go together?"

Lu Yinzhe was surprised: "What's the matter with you, you're dawdling, what's the matter?"

Si Jiayan: "..."

The two big boys looked at each other for a moment, Si Jiayan's face became more and more red, and he didn't move a bit.

Lu Yinzhe suddenly understood what was going on, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes moved down.

Si Jiayan rushed over and pushed him hard, shouting angrily, "Hurry up!"

Lu Yinzhe felt that if he stayed here any longer, Si Jiayan might jump off the balcony wrapped in a quilt, so he got up and walked towards the door.

In the middle of the walk, he couldn't help turning his head and said, "Xiao Yan..."

"Shut your head, shut up, don't ask, it's crazy to ask, go downstairs and eat your meal!" Then a pillow flew over.

After Lu Yinzhe went out, he closed the door, stood by the door and smiled, and Si Jiatang who passed by asked strangely, "Brother Yinzhe, what are you laughing at?"

Lu Yinzhe shook his head and coughed dryly, retracting his inadvertent thoughts, and patted Si Jiatang's head: "Let's go, let's go downstairs and wait for him."

Si Jiayan walked over in the room with the first-class feeling, and beat Lu Yinzhe over and over again in his heart, it was him!What are you touching in the morning!

By the time Si Jiayan sat down, the breakfast was already cold.

He didn't even look at Lu Yinzhe, he finished eating on his own, then turned and walked to the living room, intending to play a few games to vent his anger, when Lu Yinzhe went to sit beside him.

"I didn't say we were going to fight in pairs." Si Jiayan said angrily.

Lu Yinzhe brought a fruit platter and put it on the small table in front: "Auntie Chu just went out, I cut some fruit for you, eat it, it's all your favorite in season."

The fruit platter is very beautiful, carefully arranged, and it looks sweet and juicy at first glance.

Si Jiayan: "..."

Lu Yinzhe picked up a gamepad and turned to look at him: "Shall we play for two?"

Si Jiayan silently started a two-player duel game.

That afternoon, Lu Yinzhe said he wanted to go home to get some things, and Si Jiayan, who had forgotten what he had done in the morning, volunteered to accompany him, so Lu Yinzhe pedaled his bicycle and drove driver Jiayan slowly back to Lujia in the old city.

They also deliberately spared a small circle to go to Yuan Xin's restaurant, but their house was not open, so they probably went out to play during the holiday.

When they arrived at Lu's house, Lu Yinzhe parked the car at the door, and then stepped forward to open the door. Unexpectedly, as soon as they opened the door, they heard a "crack", and a vase was smashed into countless pieces not far in front of them.

The two of them were taken aback, Si Jiayan frowned, and Lu Yinzhe quickly stood in front of Si Jiayan.Luckily the vase fragments didn't fly that far, so they're fine.

After seeing the situation in the house clearly, the vase should have been smashed by Lu Mu.At this time, one of them was standing in the living room corridor, and the other was standing next to the big sofa in the living room, staring at each other furiously, as if they were having a fierce quarrel.

Lu Yinzhe was unmoved in his heart and even wanted to sneer, but it was a little strange that his father dared to stand up and refute today. Before, he would just accept and listen, but later, because he didn't dare to beat the child, he sent Lu Yinzhe Lock it up and smash the furniture to vent.

No matter what, Lu Yinzhe didn't care at all, turned back and said to Si Jiayan: "The house is in chaos, don't come in, wait for me here."

After speaking, he stepped over the debris on the ground and walked upstairs, thinking about getting the things up and leaving this place quickly.

Seeing them coming, the two adults in the living room tried their best to suppress their emotions. Lu's father sat down on the sofa, and Lu's mother turned around to catch her breath before turning back to say something, but at this time Lu Yinzhe had already gone downstairs , holding a notebook in his hand, walked past her and went straight out.

Lu's mother looked at his profile, but couldn't say a word.

And when Lu Yinzhe passed the sofa, Father Lu suddenly stood up and said, "Wait a minute."

Lu Yinzhe stopped in his tracks and looked at him expressionlessly.

Father Lu took a step closer, and stretched out his trembling hand towards him, as if he wanted to touch his head. Lu Yinzhe frowned, and walked towards Si Jiayan.

The two left the Lu family.

The room became quiet, and Mother Lu said coldly, "What did you want to do just now, do you want to use his hair for identification?"