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Chapter 125 You are crazy, I am not crazy

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    ¡°He is not Zou Shu¡¯s son, but our child, Sheng Chen Xi.¡±

    their child?

    Jiang Youxia was slightly stunned.

    The handsome and stern little boy with red lips and white teeth got up from the sofa and looked at Jiang Youxia. He opened his lips and called: "Mother."

    Mother?

    The child's tender voice fell on her ears, and Jiang Youxia's tense nerves felt like they were being tugged hard.  She shook her head subconsciously and screamed: "I am not your mother! Your mother is Zou Shu, the murderer of my daughter! You are not my son, you are Zou Shu's son!"

    Jiang Youxia looked a little crazy and murmured: "I don't have a son!"

    You Luo said to Sheng Chenxi, "Master, please go to the room first, my wife is not in good spirits."

    Sheng Chenxi looked at Jiang Youxia, whose face was full of tears and looked haggard and crazy. Her eyes flashed lightly, she nodded, and was led back to the room by You Luo.

    Sheng Jingting hugged Jiang Youxia back to the bedroom and placed the paternity test in front of her: "See clearly, he is your son, the son you gave birth to to me!"

    The deep gaze is serious and firm.

    When their eyes met, Jiang Youxia suddenly smiled, her shoulders trembling: "The paternity test can be faked!"

    "Sheng Jingting, you did it on purpose!" Jiang Youxia twitched the corners of her lips and stared straight at Sheng Jingting: "Guo Guo is gone. Are you afraid that I will run away and divorce you, right? You want to use Zou Shu's son to kidnap you  Stay with me, right?¡±

    "Xia Xia."

    "Sheng Jingting, you are so shameless!" Jiang Youxia tore up the paternity test and hit Sheng Jingting in the face: "I don't have a son, that's not my son, it's Qin Yue, the son of Zou Shu, the son of my enemy!  "

    "Sheng Chenxi is our child, the child you gave birth to in nine months of pregnancy and who was taken away by Zou Shu!" Sheng Jingting held her hand, "Jiang Youxia, please wake up! Sheng Guo is dead, but ours  The child is still alive!"

    "You're crazy." Jiang Youxia smiled sarcastically: "Sheng Jingting, you actually recognized the son of the murderer who killed my daughter, and you want me to recognize him? Him? You are crazy, I am not crazy, I won't, I won't  Recognize him!"

    Sheng Jingting looked motionless at the crazy Jiang Youxia in front of him, his handsome and graceful face was deep and complicated.

    Raising her hand to wipe away her tears, Jiang Youxia backed away reflexively, unwilling to let him touch her.

    Jiang Youxia pointed at the door and growled: "Get out, I don't want to see you! Get out, you are not good people. You are the ones who killed my daughter! Get out!"

    When their eyes met, Jiang Youxia changed her usual lowered eyebrows and told him to get out of here forcefully and crazily.

    Sheng Jingting closed his eyes: "Calm down first."

    ¡­¡­

    In the living room, Sheng Jingting lit a cigarette.

    You Luo saw something wrong with his expression and vaguely heard the movement just now.  She asked thoughtfully: "Boss, how is your wife?"

    Sheng Jingting pinched his eyebrows and ordered: "Find two people who are good at cooking and get double the salary, as soon as possible."

    Hearing this, You Luo said, "Okay, I'll look back."

    After Youluo Youjia left, Sheng Jingting smoked one cigarette after another. His handsome face was so cold and scary.

    After a while, the bedroom door was opened, and the cool and handsome little boy came over: "Mom, is she okay?"

    Sheng Jingting was stunned, and raised his eyes to look at the straight-backed, handsome little boy in front of him, "Are you scared?"

    "No." The little boy was very calm, detached from the maturity of his peers.

    "Your sister passed away. She was very sad." Sheng Jingting's magnetic voice was hoarse and dark.

    Sheng Chenxi said: "I have heard what Aunt Luo said."

    Sheng Jingting frowned, as if he was unhappy with You Luo telling him this.

    Looking at the child who looked exactly like him in front of him, Sheng Jingting's face softened slightly, he lit up his cigarette and sat on his lap.

    "Don't blame her."

    Sheng Chenxi didn't say a word. After a while, she raised her head and looked at Sheng Jingting: "Father, did you pick me back because my sister passed away?"

    No matter how mature he is, he is just a child, and Sheng Jingting can see through his mind at a glance.

    "I'll take you back now. I just found you now." Sheng Jingting touched his little head with his big hand, and his magnetic voice was low and determined: "It has nothing to do with anything." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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