Chapter 329 Can I call you Mom?

Su Xier had been offline for a while, and now that she's back online, she's naturally unaware of what's going on.

"Blood sample? What does that mean?"

Jiang Shiyuan and Yin Mengs both held their breath.

Shen Min took out one of the test results and placed it on the coffee table:

"As expected, Lin Zhixin's blood contained the ingredients of the banned drug that Chen Zhou gave me, and the concentration was quite high. Long-term use of this drug will cause irreversible damage to the body, including the central nervous system. This is no joke."

"Damn... I wish she would be eaten alive." Su Xi'er was panting heavily, but her curses were still forceful and powerful.

Yin Meng nodded repeatedly, deeply agreeing.

Jiang Shiyuan picked up the document and carefully glanced through it. "Has the other test result come back yet?"

"certainly."

Shen Min felt like he'd just eaten a huge melon, so much so that he could hardly contain his excitement. He placed another document on the coffee table, "The DNA test results are in—"

Lin Zhixin and your father, Lin Chengchou, are not related by blood. They are not father and daughter at all.

"Holy crap?! Really?!" This time, Su Xier and Yin Meng exclaimed in unison.

Upon hearing this shocking news, Jiang Shiyuan's breath caught in her throat, but her face didn't show much shock.

"Lin Chengchou is no longer my father. From the day he betrayed my mother, he was no longer even a stranger to me."

Jiang Shiyuan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but laugh with pleasure. "Thinking about Lin Chengchou's devastated and furious expression when he found out that the daughter he had raised for twenty-five years had absolutely no relation to him, I feel very satisfied and happy."

She plans to record it and show it to her mother at her grave.

...

That evening, Fu Chenzhou and Xing Zhen arrived on time, bringing Banban with them.

Jiang Shiyuan hadn't seen Banban for a long time, so she hugged and kissed him, showing her great affection.

Fu Chenzhou sat beside them, his broad shoulders seemingly able to encircle both of them at once. He looked down at them with a smile, exuding a strong sense of security.

Banban sat in her lap, her little face pressed against her cheek, and softly called out:

"Mother."

Everyone was shocked!

Even Fu Chenzhou was stunned, but he then chuckled softly, showing no intention of correcting the child.

Jiang Shiyuan thought she had understood, her beautiful eyes flashing:

"Ban, Banban... what did you call me?"

“I heard from my dad that you and my dad are together, Aunt Jiang.”

Fu Yansi clapped her little hands loudly, her face full of joy, "So, can I call you Mom now?"

Everyone: "Yes, yes, yes! That's what we call it! No problem!"

Jiang Shiyuan's face was so red it felt like it was about to explode!

She and Fu Chenzhou are together, that's true. But how did she end up becoming this child's mother so confusedly?

Her only experience of being a mother was filled with pain and resentment.

She no longer dared to hope that she would ever regain this identity in her lifetime.

"Aunt Jiang, do you not want to be my mother?" Fu Yansi asked, his eyes filled with anxiety as he saw her remain silent.

"Well, that's not quite it..." Jiang Shiyuan pursed her lips, her voice weak and soft.

"Alright, Banban, don't talk nonsense just because you're a child, and don't make things difficult for your Aunt Jiang."

As Fu Chenzhou spoke, he reached out to hug the child.

Unexpectedly, the cunning Fu Yansi slipped between the two of them in a flash.

The next second, Fu Chenzhou hugged Jiang Shiyuan.

The next second, he kissed her lips in front of everyone and pulled her into a deep embrace.

Outside the door—

Xie Jinghuai stood stiffly in the dark and deserted corridor, holding roses in his hands. Hearing the laughter and chatter coming from inside the door, his face was as gloomy as if shrouded in an impenetrable fog.

"Mr. Xie, should we knock?" Han Xu asked in a low voice.

"No, let's go back."

Finally, with a somber expression, he placed the fiery red rose on the ground, turned, and walked away with heavy steps.