Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 426 Doing paternity test

"What the **** are you? What do you want to do?"

Wen Xiaoxiao got into the car and struggled fiercely. Looking at the strange black man, she had a bad feeling.

Kidnapping? blackmail?

"I don't have money! I really don't have money. I am poor. You just kidnapped me and you don't get much ransom."

"Like this, I will give you all the money I have, I will give it to you."

Wen Xiaoxiao took out his wallet and panicked all the cash inside and wanted to hand it to them.

The black man sitting in the passenger seat turned his head and said with a blank expression: "Miss Wen is not afraid, we are not bad, not malicious."

"Then you let me go, I don't know you."

"Miss Wen, we are Mr. Sheng's men, and Mr. Sheng wants to see you."

Mr. Sheng?

"What do you say about Mr. Sheng is... Shengdong?"

"Sir is the father of the young master."

It’s not a kidnapper.

Wen Xiaoxiao first relaxed psychologically, and asked: "Mr. Sheng is looking for me because..."

"We don't know this. Miss Wen will know when she arrives." After that, he turned his head and didn't say anything.

Wen Xiaoxiao sat in the back seat, watching the scenery outside the window keep going backwards, and my heart was a little scared.

The cold little hand is on the lower abdomen, is it because of this child?

She has never seen Shengdong's father, I don't know what kind of person.

just……

Looking at the cold-faced black people around her, there is a feeling in her heart that this Mr. Sheng is not easy to get along with.

The car finally stopped at the old house of Shengjia.

Wen Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly relaxed a little, Sheng Grandpa and Sheng Grandma are good people.

"Miss Wen, please."

The door was opened, and the black man was expressionless and asked her to get off the bus. Wen Xiaoxiao smiled slightly.

These people seem to be respectful, but she feels that it is better to say that she is watching and watching her, rather than acting thoughtfully.

So many people are still afraid that she can't run.

Wen Xiaoxiao had no choice but to get off the bus. The black man followed and she walked in.

“Laughter?” Mrs. Sheng saw her, groaned, and then smiled and greeted her.

"How come you?" She held the hand of Wen Xiaoxiao, and she felt her cold palm: "Hey, how is the hand so cool?"

"Grandma, don't know what you are looking for for me? If it's okay, I want to go back first."

Grandma’s glance, some puzzled, this is a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa first opened his mouth: “I told her to come.”

Wen Xiaoxiao looked at the sound, the man who spoke was stiff, and the eyebrows could be seen to be similar to Shengdong, but the face was not screaming, and it made people feel worried.

"Morning, are you looking for a smile?"

Sheng Chen just smiled at Wen Zhixiao at the tip of his finger: "You come over."

Wen Xiaoxiao’s inexplicable tremor was pulled away by the grandmother’s, and he said hello: “Sheng grandfather is good, Sheng... uncle.”

Sheng Chen just looked up and down in a cold and indifferent way: "Do you have a child from Shengdong?"

"No, no." Wen Xiaoxiao denied the subconscious.

In the morning, the twilight was cold and the tone was a bit heavy: "Look at what is here, and put all your thoughts on me!"

Wen Xiaoxiao shouted subconsciously.

Grandma felt that Wen Xiaoxiao’s hand was cooler, and she felt a little distressed. She took a look at her son: “You can talk well and scare your child.”

Mr. Sheng Lao is also very good at Wen Xiaoxiao on weekdays. Today, there is no opening. Seeing his wife protect her, he also said: "Lizhi, come over."

Mrs. Sheng had to go over and sit next to him.

In this way, it is like the three of them are interrogating Wen Xiaoxiao.

The sharp dawn that was soaked in years fell on her body, and Wen Xiaoxiao felt that even the surrounding air had become thin. For a time, it seemed to be nowhere to be seen.

She swallowed her throat and stabilized her mind. This opened her mouth: "Sweet, I don't have any thoughts. I have said this many times. This child really has nothing to do with Shengdong. Please don't worry about this problem anymore, can you?"

"I have my own life and I don't want to be disturbed by others."

Sheng Chen just snorted: "Is this child a good family, but it can be proved by your mouth."

What do you mean?

Wen Xiaoxiao looked at him with caution and had a bad feeling in his heart.

At this time, there was a sudden footstep outside, Shengdong walked in casually, and saw the gentle smile in the living room, a footstep.

The vengeful Shengjia Tyrannosaurus clearly remembered the unpleasantness of the two before, and immediately went away, and the tone was not good: "Who allowed you to come to my house? You don't want to see me anymore? Now how come to me again? Already?"

Sheng Dong pointed to the direction of the door, and the opening of Dessert: "Go out!"

Wen Xiaoxiao can't ask for it.

There was no cockroach that was smashed out. On the contrary, the wind was under the feet, and even the goodbye was forgotten. It was like walking away.

Can go to the door, the two black people are in front of her like a door god, reaching out to stop her.

"What are you doing? Please let go."

"Miss Wen, please go back."

The inside of the morning just opened his mouth and shouted to Shengdong: "Bad boy, when is the time to get your order, give me aside!"

Sheng Dong's eyebrows are cold, Sheng Chen just let him stand, he just wants to sit, and sitting on the opposite side of his ass, like deliberately mad at him.

"Reverse!"

Sheng Dong snorted and completely dismissed the look: "Call me back just to marry me? Then you slowly swear, I don't have that American time to play with you."

Say, stand up and go.

"You give me a stop!" Sheng Chen just screamed coldly: "You still have a little rule! Your child, nothing can be done, now even my own children have to help me to recognize you, there is nothing to escape!"

"Oh... no way, who told my mother to die early, I am a thing that has nothing to support, is it not appropriate to mix it into waste?"

Sheng Dong squats with Erlang's legs, and the corner of his mouth evokes an ironic arc: "Why, now I think about disciplined me? You save the province. At that time, you still spend it on your little wife. I don't have to take care of you."

"You have a mixed account, you say it again!" Sheng Chen was just angry. He grabbed the teacup on the table and smashed it toward Shengdong. He didn't think the latter didn't hide, and the tea cup fell directly on his forehead.

The place where the beggar was smashed immediately became faint, and there was still a trace of blood in the faint.

Mrs. Sheng’s distressed scream, busy hugged him and looked at the wound. Mr. Sheng raised his cane and mercilessly squatted on his son: “Mixed things, you dare to do it in front of me, you’re gonna Show me!"