After breakfast, the father and son left home together and drove to the hospital.

Han Luofan drove while Han Bing sat on one side. On the way to the hospital, Han Luofan tried to find some relaxing topics to chat with Han Bing.

He turned his head to look at his father, and suddenly said, "When I was young, I thought you were very tall."

Han Bing tilted his head to look at him and said rationally, "Because you are short, you have to look up when you look at me."

"Yes." Han Luofan said with a smile, "I am taller than you now."

Han Bing snorted coldly and said, "That's genetically good."

"No."

There are a lot of cars in the morning, and everyone who goes to work and school rushes together. There are too many cars on the road. When they encountered a red light, all the cars stopped. Han Luofan and his car were still one or two hundred meters away from the intersection of the traffic light. Han Luofan said, "It's pretty blocked."

Han Bing said.

Han Luofan complained, "When you were a high-ranking provincial official, why didn't you rectify this path?"

Han Bing gave him a particularly unpleasant look before saying, "When I came here as a high-ranking official in the province, the urban planning of Junyang City had already been developed. How can this road be expanded? The commercial buildings on both sides of the road were pushed? "Han Bing looked at Han Luofan as if he was mentally retarded.

Han Luofan rolled his eyes.

Han Bing snorted before saying, "Stop talking nonsense, what are you trying to say?"

Han Luofan's face turned straight, and he said in a deep voice, "No matter what the result is, it won't go bad there." Han Luofan tilted his head and stared at Han Bing's profile. He said, "You are my father and I am your son. The unchanging fact."

"So, if the appraisal results are not satisfactory, please don't be too sad."

Han Bing's lips moved.

Han Luofan said, "I am very worried about you."

Han Bing's expression moved slightly, he wanted to say something to Han Luofan. Such as: No matter what the result is, whether you are Ji Yue's child or Yuan Ting's child, I love you.

Han Bing's emotions were brewing, and he was about to suffocate a sensational sentence. He just said, "Xiao Fan, whatever..." Han Bing's voice was quite small, he felt embarrassed. He just said four words, but listened. When he arrived at Han Luofan, he shouted, "Finally it's the green light, shit, I've been waiting for a long time."

Han Bing: "..."

The car passed the traffic lights, and finally it was not so crowded.

Han Luofan asked Han Bing, "Dad, did you have something to tell me just now?"

Han Bing said with a calm face and expressionlessly, "No." He finally mustered up his courage and planned to come to a true confession, but his son was utterly cursed by his son.

Finally, they arrived at a city hospital.

The father and son went straight to the judicial authentication center.

They were sitting in the corridor and found that there were other people on the iron chair in the corridor. Among them, most of them are young couples, and some even hold small babies waiting to be fed. The father and son sat there, looking at odds.

Han Bing said with some feeling, “Being an official is not omnipotent. Let me say, the country should publish a law on love and marriage. But for anyone who snatches people, cheats, cheats after marriage, administers drugs, or deceives family property. …" Han Bing made a row of three indiscriminate behaviors. At the end, he said, "All should be caught and sent to jail."

In that way, Yuan Ting should go to jail for destroying their feelings.

Han Bing sighed, "Unfortunately, I am not omnipotent."

Han Luofan was a little bit dumbfounded when he heard this. "Now advocating the freedom of love."

"Heh..." Han Bing replied, "Freedom to fall in love does not mean overflowing feelings. It should be a beautiful thing to like someone, not a thing without a bottom line." He looked at the young couple on the left. The baby said to Han Luofan, "If you dare to bring your wife and children here in the future..."

Han Luofan asked, "What will happen?"

Han Bing just laughed.

But the laughter made Han Luofan's back feel cold.

The father and son kept their heads down and whispered. Han Bing is not a talkative person at all. He became a chatter for an unprecedented time. In the final analysis, he was just nervous. Han Luofan knew his father too well, so he spoke with him.

The two people finally met the doctor after expressing different opinions on the young people's view of love.

The doctor was a woman, very mighty, with a mole on her chin, which looked like a female version of the ***.

"Mr. Han Luofan Han, right?"

The female doctor looked at Han Luofan, but couldn't help but glance at Han Bing. She always felt that the old gentleman was a bit familiar, but she couldn't remember where she saw him. Han Luofan hummed and said, "It's me."

"Check your identity with me."

They verified their identities, and the doctor gave him the examination report.

Han Luofan did not look at the appraisal results, nor did Han Bing. Han Luofan asked the doctor directly, "Is Yuan Ting and I have a mother-child relationship?"

The doctor was accustomed to these smoky things, and her attitude was quite cold.

She shook her head and said, "No, you are not a mother-child relationship."

Hearing that, Han Luofan's expression was dumbfounded, while Han Bing was a little excited.

Only then did Han Bing **** the appraisal report in Han Luofan's hand and read it, confirming that the result of the appraisal report was not mistaken, and Han Bing's hands were shaking while holding the report. For a time, he was mixed with joy and sorrow. He didn't respond, took the report and walked out.

Han Luofan came back to his senses and hurriedly chased his father out of the hospital.

Back in the car, Han Luofan hesitated not knowing what to say. At this moment, Han Bing held the report and started crying. His cry was very suppressed, making Han Luofan feel particularly uncomfortable.

Han Luofan not only sighed when he thought of his father's life.

He patted Han Bing's back which was a little sensational from choking, and persuaded, "Dad, stop crying, isn't it a good result?"

Han Bing shook his head without looking up.

Han Luofan lowered his head and saw Han Bing's tears falling down and hitting his legs. The black pants are deeper. At this time, Han Bing choked and said, "I'm really drunk, where can I get harder!"

"Yuan Ting, this woman, she made us so miserable!"

"She is really vicious. You are obviously the son of me and Xiaoyue, but she deliberately made me mistake you for her child..." Thinking of the love and hatred attitude towards Han Luofan this child in earlier years, Han Bing felt even more bitter.

He suddenly hugged Han Luofan in his arms.

Han Luofan stiffened.

Father's tears fell on his neck, moist and a little warm.

Han Luofan heard Han Bing’s tears and confessed to himself. He said, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Ever wanted to kill you. If it weren't for your grandma's pleading, I would really kill you..."

At that time, Ji Yue disappeared, and Han Bing lived better than death every day, like walking dead.

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