"Let's talk outside."

Wen Xue closed the door and went out, anxiously asking, "What happened? You made a mistake before, didn't you?"

The doctor said with difficulty, "Miss Wen, I'm sorry, the result is still the same. You and the young master really have no blood relation."

"Impossible!" Wen Xue's face turned pale. "He was born after I carried him for ten months! I almost died during childbirth, and now you're telling me he's not related to me by blood?"

"Ms. Wen, paternity tests cannot be faked."

"Absolutely impossible!" Wen Xue suddenly realized something, a murderous glint flashing in her eyes. "Tell me, who sent you to harm me!"

The doctor was stunned. "Ms. Wen, how could I possibly harm you!"

"How could you say such a thing if you wanted to harm me!" Wen Xue retorted angrily. "You dare to oppose me? Don't you know who I am?!"

“Miss Wen, what makes you say that? We have a business relationship. I’m hoping to cure the young master’s illness and make some money.” The doctor explained helplessly, “I know you can’t accept this reality, which is why you suspect I’m lying. Why don’t you go somewhere else and do another paternity test? That way you can prove my innocence.”

Wen Xue's fingertips trembled slightly. She immediately turned around, went into the house, picked up Eleven, and left.

By evening, another paternity report finally came out. Wen Xue looked at the results and felt dizzy, as if she was falling backward!

"Young Miss!" Aunt Liu hurriedly helped her up. "Are you alright?"

"How could this be..." Wen Xue exclaimed in disbelief, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

“Miss, the staff member here is my relative. She would never lie. The young master is indeed not your son.”

"Where is my son?!" Wen Xue asked uncontrollably. "Where is my and Jing Ting's son? Huh?"

Aunt Liu looked anxious. "Miss, the young master looks so much like Master Zhan, and he also has the Zhan family's hereditary disease. He must be Master Zhan's son."

"Eleven is Jingting's son, but not my son? What does that mean?" Wen Xue's mind was in complete confusion.

“Miss, based on the current situation, the young master should be the son of Master Zhan and another woman, but for some reason, he appeared by your side and became your son.”

"How could this be..." Wen Xue's face paled inch by inch. "I did have sex with Jing Ting that night, and I did get pregnant and give birth. Eleven was Jing Ting's child with someone else, so where did my child go..."

"Young Miss, please don't panic. Calm down and investigate slowly."

"How can I stay calm!" Wen Xue's tears welled up. "I went through so much to give birth to this child, hoping to use it to get close to Jing Ting. Even though he hates me so much, I never thought of giving up."

"I even knelt down to win Ruan Wanyi's favor! And now you're telling me that Eleven isn't my son? How can I stay calm!"

"But the most urgent task now is to find out what happened back then."

Wen Xue closed her eyes tightly, trying her best to calm herself down. "You're right, I have to calm down. I have to find out what happened!"

Wen Xue returned to her car, took out her phone, and dialed a number.

As soon as the other party answered the phone, she angrily questioned, "Eleven is not my biological son, what exactly is going on!"

"Please calm down."

"Calm down?" Wen Xue suddenly realized, "So you've always known... Yes, you were there when I gave birth, how could you not know... Tell me what's going on! Who gave birth to Eleven, and where is my and Jing Ting's child!"

"You need to figure out your own needs. Your ultimate goal is to marry Zhan Jingting. Nothing else is that important."

"Nonsense! How could I marry him without my and Jingting's child! You'd better tell me where my and Jingting's child is. Also, Eleven is definitely Jingting's son. If he wasn't born to me, then who was? If you don't explain this to me clearly, I'm not done with you!"

“If you keep yelling like this, once the whole world knows that Eleven isn’t your child with Zhan Jingting, you’ll really have no chance at all,” the other person calmly reminded him. “What you should do now is calm down and strike while the iron is hot, using Eleven to gain power. As long as you don’t say anything, who will know that Eleven isn’t your son?”

Wen Xue was startled by these words and fell into deep thought.

Yes, he must marry Zhan Jingting, and no matter what happens, this goal will not change!

She must now try to calm herself down, not lose her composure, and above all, not let anyone know this secret!

Wen Xue collected her thoughts and said, "You must return to China immediately and explain things to me in person. I'm warning you, we're in the same boat. If I'm not doing well, you won't be either!"

"Okay, I'll go back to China as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone and calming herself down, Wen Xue returned to the Wen family villa.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw Eleven building Lego, and the anger she had been suppressing suddenly flared up!

This was her most beloved child; she loved this child more than her own life!

But in the blink of an eye, they realized they had no blood relation whatsoever!

If Eleventh were born to any other man or woman, it would be fine, but it happened to be Zhan Jingting's child with another woman. How could she tolerate that!

Enraged, Wen Xue rushed forward and smashed the Lego set in front of Eleven to pieces, yelling, "Play, play, play! All you do all day is play! What else can you do besides play?!"

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