Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Han Bing always felt that he had missed something very important. He couldn't connect those conversations for a moment, so even knowing that he had missed something important, Han Bing could only be in a hurry, but couldn't understand everything.

Han Bing gently rubbed his temples with his fingers, carefully recalling the conversations he had with Yuan Ting before.

What did they say? In addition to mocking and mocking each other, Yuan Ting also mentioned Han Luofan. Han Bing's mind was very confused this day, he thought about it for a long time before he remembered the specific conversation with Yuan Ting. Yuan Ting said--

In this way, Han Luofan's child looks really like you.

He replied-you should be glad that he doesn't look like you.

How did Yuan Ting answer?

Yuan Ting's answer is-he will naturally not be like me!

The child does not look like her naturally!

Why does she say that? Han Luofan is her child. It is only for her son to look like her mother. It is not wrong to look like it!

unless…

In Han Bingying's sharp eyes, a sharp light suddenly burst out!

Unless Han Luofan is not her child at all!

Han Bing stood up abruptly.

He suddenly got up and the movement was quite loud, and he drove the tea cup on the table to turn around twice. "Dad? What's the matter?" Han Luofan frowned and asked. Suddenly seeing Han Bing stand up as soon as he dashed, he looked nervous as if he had discovered a shocking secret, and Han Luofan was very worried.

"Dad, calm down."

Thinking that Han Bing couldn't stand the blow and would do a foolish thing, Han Luofan's eyes became particularly cautious and focused when he looked at him. He had to persuade Han Bing early before Han Bing did something wrong.

Han Bing looked down at Han Luofan's face, his eyes a little deep and complicated.

Han Luofan couldn't understand it anyway.

Han Bing suddenly said, "Give me your hair."

Han Luofan blinked in confusion, "What?" His hair provokes Han Bing? Could my father be jealous of his natural black hair?

Han Bing said, "You have to do a paternity test with Yuan Ting."

For a moment, Han Luofan was shocked.

He was not stupid, Han Bing's request was a bit excessive, but thinking of the reasons behind Han Bing's doing this, Han Luofan's breath suddenly squeezed. "You are doubting..." Han Luofan's throat suddenly became dry when he met Han Bing's crazy eyes. He said softly, "Do you doubt that I am Ji Yue's child?"

is it possible!

Han Luofan felt that this was simply impossible.

How could he be Ji Yue's child!

Han Bing said, "When I picked you up, I did a paternity test with you, and you are indeed my son." This is absolutely true. Since Yuan Ting said that he has a child, it is impossible that the child will belong to another man.

But the words Yuan Ting said before, and her almost ignoring attitude towards Han Luofan over the years were all too strange. Han Bing had a bold guess in his heart--

Back then, after he died drunk, he didn't sleep with Yuan Ting at all!

Yuan Ting is not pregnant, she deliberately kidnapped Ji Yue for the purpose of the child in Ji Yue's belly! After the baby was born, she was taken away as her own child, in order to threaten Han Bing to submit. But Ji Yue always thought that his child was dead, so he went crazy.

If the truth is what I guessed, then my own years have really been played around by Yuan Ting!

And Han Luofan has been unfair and neglected since he was a child, so who should be compensated for!

Han Bing reached out to Han Luofan and said, "Give me your hair."

Seeing that his father didn't seem to be joking, Han Luofan had to pull two of his own hair. When handing over the hair to Han Bing, Han Luofan was still saying, "Dad, I don't think this is possible, this is incredible." If this is true, it would be even more shocking than a civet cat for a prince.

Han Bing seemed to have been cursed and couldn't listen to what he said.

He took the few hairs, turned around and walked in a hurry. When Han Luofan saw Han Bing almost touched the table, he couldn't help but hurried to catch up. "I'll take you there." Holding his father's arm, Han Luofan took Han Bing into the car.

After getting in the car and buckling Han Bing's seat belt, Han Luofan asked, "Is it going to the hospital?"

Han Bing said, "No, go to prison."

"Ok."

On the way to the prison, Han Bing was a little excited.

Han Luofan was careful that his father would go crazy.

Han Bing would think this way, it was not that he was hoping, he hoped that Han Luofan was his and Ji Yue's child, so that he would have a psychological comfort. However, the greater the hope, the easier it is to despair. If the results of the paternity test show that he and Yuan Ting are biological mothers and children, then what is good?

Countless thoughts flashed in Han Luofan's mind, and he even began to think whether or not to bribe the doctor to fabricate a false impression for his father.

But this thought was only a flash, and it was cut off by Han Luofan.

He can't deceive his father, no matter how painful and hard the reality is, he can't deceive him. He is Han Bing's son, and if he could even deceive Han Bing, it would be too chilling.

One month later, Han Luofan saw Yuan Ting again.

The last time he came to visit the prison, when he saw Yuan Ting, the man was a little haggard, but he was still decent. But during these meetings, Han Luofan found that Yuan Ting had changed a lot. Her eye sockets were sunken and her dark circles were deep, as if she had never slept.

She had just come from the factory workshop, still wearing a workshop sleeve on her arm, and her white hair hanging down beside her forehead looked a bit miserable.

Han Luofan pursed his lips and looked at Yuan Ting, but did not speak.

He thought to himself: Prison is really a good place to reform people, much better than the army.

Han Bing wants a few Yuan Ting's hair, which is not difficult. Regardless of Yuan Ting’s wishes, the prison officers directly took a few of her hair. When Han Bing took away the hair, his eyes were staring at Yuan Ting for a long time until Yuan Ting felt her scalp numb. Han Bing Only then left.

Yuan Ting was a little flustered, she actually saw the killing intent in Han Bing's eyes.

She kept comforting herself, she was in prison, what could he do to her? Would you like to send someone in to kill her? On the way back, Yuan Ting was thinking about things wildly. As soon as she entered the workshop, she found a line of sight watching herself.

Yuan Ting found that gaze, coming from diagonally forward.

She looked over there, facing a pair of gloomy eyes, it was Zhu Cuiying.

For Yuan Ting, this perverted murderer who dismembered her husband was much scarier than Han Bing. Yuan Ting trembled all over, and she walked a little without trembling.

…

Han Bing gave the hair strands of Yuan Ting and Han Luofan to the judicial appraisal agency. In the past few days while waiting for the results, Han Bing was a little restless.

Han Luofan's life is the same as before, he has no expectations for that paternity test.

Even if he doesn't like Yuan Ting, his mother-child relationship with Yuan Ting is already a certainty. He always felt that Han Bing was wishful thinking.