One Thousand Four Hundred and Ninety-Nine DNA Test (Part 2)

Two adults and children came to the teacher together.

The teacher saw Tang Yi again and seemed to be relieved, "Are you really the father of your child Mimi? The last time Mimi was taken away by you, her grandmother was so anxious that I always blamed myself for fear that I was Mistaken."

Tang Yi pursed his thin lips.

Zhao Chuning took a look and was about to explain to the teacher. But I heard him say simply in a deep voice: "Yes, I am the father of the child."

Xiao Yimi's eyes were smiling like crescent moons, and she immediately cooperated and sweetly called him "Daddy". Tang Yi's heart almost melted at the cry. There was a touch of warmth in his eyes, and he touched the top of her head happily.

On the other hand, Zhao Chuning looked at this scene with mixed feelings in his heart.

The teacher smiled and said: "I said I shouldn't be mistaken. You two are so similar, you can tell they are father and daughter."

Tang Yi responded calmly, "Really?"

This was obviously not the case, but the corners of his lips were raised unconsciously.

Looking at this scene of deep love between father and daughter, Zhao Chuning really couldn't bear it. She patted Xiao Yimi on the shoulder and said, "Good boy, go in and go to class."

"Yes, I'm going in." Xiao Yimi looked at Tang Yi and waved reluctantly, "Uncle... no, it's Daddy. I'm going in to go to class!"

"Go." Tang Yi was very satisfied with the child's change of heart.

Zhao Chuning wanted to remind the child not to scream, but the teacher was also here at the moment. She hesitated and said nothing more.

Watching the child walk into the classroom, Zhao Chuning never calmed down.

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Tang Yi personally sent her to the company.

Because she was late in the morning, she went to Tian Jie's office to apologize to Tian Jie. Tian Jie didn't take it seriously. However, I am a little worried.

"I'm afraid that if I take you out for a drink, Mr. Tang will be unhappy. I think it would be better for me to ask someone else to participate in this kind of game in the future."

Zhao Chuning didn't like that kind of situation either, and this morning she personally promised her daughter and Tang Yi that they would never drink like this again. Therefore, I had no choice but to say apologetically: "I'm sorry, Manager Tian."

She left the office,

Charged the phone. After a night, the phone's battery ran out of juice. After waiting for a while, she was busy working. It turned on after about five minutes.

After turning on the phone for a while, the phone kept vibrating. Zhao Chuning was typing on the keyboard to sort out the contract while holding the phone on his shoulder to listen to the call. Zhang Rong's voice came from the other side, "You finally turned on your phone! I've called you dozens of times!"

"What's wrong, Mom. Did something happen again?" Zhao Chuning could hear the urgency in her tone and put down the work on her hands.

"Mimi! I was taken away by that person again early this morning! Hurry up and call him to ask about the situation!"

Hearing this, Zhao Chuning breathed a sigh of relief. "Don't worry, I just sent Mimi to school."

"Didn't you lie to me?"

"No."

Zhang Rong also breathed a sigh of relief. Then he asked again: "You didn't come back last night. Were you with that person?"

Zhao Chuning couldn't refute.

"Chu Chu, why can't you understand the importance of it yourself?" Zhang Rong's tone was more stern, "He is about to get married, and you are still going out with him, and you are still talking to him... how unpleasant it is to tell anyone, do you know? !”

The word "overnight" stuck in Zhang Rong's throat and found it difficult to speak.

Zhao Chuning breathed a little heavier and closed his eyes.

How could she not know?

She got very drunk last night and took advantage of the wine to act unbridled. When I woke up this morning and listened to Mo Liangyan's words, I had to admit that I felt a little shaken. Especially when seeing the child so happy and doting on Xiaomi so much, he was even more shaken. She had to remind herself again and again to wake up.

Even though what he was facing at the moment was a marriage in which he didn't love each other, it was still the matter of their unmarried couple, and it was something he was willing to do.

And I am just an outsider. Even she herself couldn't figure out what the relationship between him and Tang Yi was. Or, in Tang Yi's eyes, she was just another game before getting married, no different from usual.

Even though she knew this, she couldn't refuse. What is this called? It's just a shame.

Zhao Chuning's throat was sore and his emotions were always humble. She tried hard to protect her self-esteem, but she always threw it away for him. Over and over again, over and over again.

"Mom is a traditional person. When you gave birth to Mimi, you were already criticized. Now you want to be called a mistress because of him?" Zhang Rong asked sadly.

"Mom, I understand."

"You know what you know. I know you, but you are still obsessed with him and can't let go! Don't be stupid! If he has any thoughts about you, he won't talk about marriage with other women."

My heart was still pulled.

She said feebly: "I'm really busy right now. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it when we get back, okay? That's it!"

Zhao Chuning hung up the phone first. Zhang Rong was anxious and worried there, fearing that she would be stuck in a twist and unable to get out.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Chuning looked at the screen blankly for a moment. The next second, he shook his head and refocused.

the other side.

In the office, Tang Yi was still immersed in Xiao Yimi's voice of "Daddy". The first time he called him "Daddy" because he asked for help, he thought the sound of "Daddy" was particularly pleasant, and he would always miss it from then on. Today can be regarded as a great satisfaction.

He stopped flipping through the documents and looked at the transparent storage bag lying beside him, his eyes deepened. In the bag, there were two hair follicles. One long and one short. The long one was the child's, and the short one was his own.

Schumann pushed the door open and brought in a pile of documents.

She wanted to say something, but seeing that he was absorbed in his thoughts, she did not dare to disturb him and turned to leave.

"Wait!" Tang Yi suddenly called her.

Schumann paused, "Mr. Tang."

He handed the storage bag to the other party. Schumann looked at it in confusion, "What is this...?"

"Send it to the hospital. Check the DNA."

Schumann was of course curious, but she did not dare to ask more questions. She only heard Tang Yi's instructions again - he was not as casual as before, and he was surprisingly serious at this moment, "Keep it well, don't make any mistakes. Remind them that the results should be out quickly."

"Sure, Mr. Tang." Schumann turned and went out.

Tang Yi lazily leaned back in the chair, turned around, and faced the window. In winter, the sunshine outside was quite warm, making him squint his eyes slightly.

For a long time, the image of Zhao Chuning holding little Yimi was in his mind.

Turning around, he saw the red invitation template on the table and frowned. Finally, he threw it into the trash can.

Oh no! I saved the manuscript but forgot to publish it!!! So I just realized that I didn't update it now. I was careless. Sorry.