Chapter 259 Are they siblings? A paternity test!

"Then who is my father?" Xia Mian watched as Shen Yingshuang took some materials and began to take samples. She cooperated by extending her fingers, and the staff began to trim her nails.

After taking her fingernails, they also took a blood sample and pulled out her hair.

“It might be me.” Fu Lichen had finished collecting the blood sample. He turned around and looked at Xia Mian in front of him.

a bolt from the blue.

Xia Mian swayed, her pretty face filled with shock, and tears welled up in her eyes without warning. "Uncle? How could this happen?"

"You're Fu Yanshen's uncle, then... then what about him and me? Are Fu Yanshen and I siblings?"

"No. Impossible!"

"Mom!" Xia Mian gripped Shen Yingshuang's hands tightly. "Isn't there some misunderstanding here?"

"How could I be my uncle's daughter? I am Xia Weiguo's daughter, aren't I?"

She had never longed for it as much as she did now—to be a member of the Xia family!

Not someone from the Fu family!

"Mom! Answer me! Answer me!"

"Mom, there's definitely something wrong with this!"

Fu Lichen pulled Xia Mian into his arms. "Mianmian, don't get excited."

"The results aren't out yet, so don't worry."

Xia Mian pushed him away forcefully, "Who told you to hug me! I don't want you to hug me! I don't want to have anything to do with you!"

"I don't want to be your daughter. I want to be with Fu Yanshen."

Looking at her daughter's pale face, Shen Yingshuang pulled Xia Mian in front of her with heartache. "Mianmian, listen to Mom. Twenty years ago, something happened between Mom and Fu Lichen. You may be his daughter, or you may not be."

"It all depends on the outcome!"

Xia Mian felt that her worldview had collapsed.

"I even mocked Lu Lian'er, but it turns out I was one too..."

She entered the elevator in a daze. Shen Yingshuang and Fu Lichen also wanted to come in, but she looked at them in despair, "Don't come in, I don't want to see you."

The elevator doors slowly closed, blocking their faces from view.

Xia Mian's body slowly slid to the ground, staring blankly at the elevator numbers that kept changing.

When she arrived at the parking lot, she sat in her car but didn't start it for a long time.

A very, very long time passed, long enough for her phone to ring.

She seemed to be startled awake, looking at the caller ID: Fu Yanshen!

Her tears welled up again.

She didn't even dare to answer his calls.

If he really is her brother...

She didn't want to go back to the Fu family, and she didn't want to go back to the Xia family either.

Finally, she returned to the small apartment that Fu Yubai had given her.

She sank into the soft sofa, gazing at the night outside the window, unaware that it had started to rain.

The drizzle falls softly, just like my damp heart.

A snap.

The apartment door opened, and Xia Mian looked towards the entrance with a mixture of confusion and fear.

Then she saw the familiar, tall figure of the man walking towards her.

Why aren't you answering the phone? Why aren't you coming home?

Do you know how worried I am about you?

Fu Yanshen walked up to her and instinctively pulled her into his arms. His breathing became steady, with a slight panting.

Xia Mian was taken aback. "You've been looking for me?"

"The commander practically turned the entire Ming City upside down!"

"Miss Xia, what's wrong?" the guard who came in with Fu Yanshen asked Xia Mian. "The commander is very worried!"

"Take them back," Fu Yan ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes." The guard didn't dare linger and immediately left.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, with raindrops pattering against the windowpane, while the lights of thousands of homes outside flickered.

The room was completely dark.

Fu Yanshen got up to turn on the light, but Xia Mian grabbed his sleeve. "Don't turn on the light."

"Mianmian, what's wrong? Are you unhappy? What happened?" Fu Yanshen listened to her, gently hugged her, and tenderly brushed the hair from her cheek.

The movements are gentle and indulgent.

In the pitch black, the man's voice sounded exceptionally deep and magnetic.

Xia Mian's nose tingled with tears. "If, I mean if, we break up, what will you do?"

"I'll kill any god or Buddha who stands in my way!" The man hugged her tightly, his voice hoarse. "No one can take you away from me!"

He cupped her small face in his hands. "Why are you suddenly bringing this up? Mianmian, something's on your mind."

"I'm scared." Xia Mian hugged him back, her eyes slightly closed. "I don't want to be separated from you."

"We won't break up. Aren't we already engaged?" Fu Yanshen comforted her softly, then gently kissed her lips. "Don't think too much."

In the darkness, Xia Mian gazed at Fu Yanshen's handsome face. His eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, his jawline was smooth, and his lips were thin and his nose was straight.

The thought of what would happen if she were really his sister made her feel terrible.

She felt waves of pain in her heart.

Xia Mian raised her hand and hugged the man's neck. She leaned closer and pressed her pale, bloodless lips against the man's thin lips.

Even if the future is hell, please let me steal a moment of pleasure now.

She completely let herself go, succumbing to the man's tenderness, unable to extricate herself.

She keeps demanding, as if she will never be satisfied.

All she wanted to do was hold onto the man in front of her tightly.

Seeing her like this, Fu Yanshen thought that the Seven-Day Laughter in her body had flared up again, and a deep pain flashed in his eyes.

He had no choice but to cooperate with her, and cooperate with her again, until the first light of dawn appeared in the east.

Xia Miancai finally fell into a deep sleep.

The living room was a mess; their traces were everywhere, on the windowsill and on the sofa.

Fu Yanshen carried Xia Mian to the bathroom, cleaned her up, and then put her on the bed, lying down beside her.

He held her and fell into a deep sleep.

When Xia Mian woke up, it was already 10 a.m. She felt sore all over. She slowly sat up and found that Fu Yan was still there.

She was taken aback. This busy man hadn't gone out to work?

Fu Yanshen chuckled when he saw she was awake. "Awake? Are you hungry? Is anything bothering you?"

Xia Mian shook her head.

"I'm not very hungry, and I don't have much of an appetite."

She stared intently at Fu Yanshen, gazing at his handsome features as if trying to etch his face deeply into her mind.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" Fu Yanshen put down his tablet, sat down next to Xia Mian, and pulled her into his arms. "Are you still unhappy?"

"No." Xia Mian lowered her eyes. "Why didn't you go to the team?"

"I'm worried about you staying here alone." Fu Yanshen looked at her with a smile. "Do you want to come with me to the team?"

Xia Mian's eyes lit up. "Is that okay?"

“Of course, it’s fine for a military dependent to stay for one day.” Fu Yanshen looked at her with a doting smile.

Xia Mian's nose started to sting again, and her chest felt heavy, as if a large stone was pressing down on it, causing her a sharp, aching pain.

"Okay, let me wash up first."

She picked out a tracksuit from her wardrobe and put it on; it was a casual style.

Only then did he get into the Land Rover with Fu Yanshen.