Everyone looked over curiously.

Shen Qinghuan looked at him seriously.

"You are not fit to have a wife."

Seeing that Shen Qingshan still wanted to scold her, she said: "Look, both women cheated on you, don't you look for the reason from yourself?"

Suddenly, she had an idea and looked at Lu Junze, "Have you done a paternity test for the two of us? Could it be that I am not his biological child?"

Shen Qingshan was so angry that he could not breathe. This dead girl, this dead girl, he would definitely be angered to death by this dead girl in the future.

Lu Junze didn't expect her thoughts to jump so much, but looking at her bright and expectant eyes, he handed her a paternity test: "You and Mr. Shen are biological children."

Oh boy, I was instantly deflated.

But she was not discouraged, because she had actually done a paternity test for them before, and it turned out that they were biological children.

But what this old guy did was not like a real child.

Shen Qingshan was shaking with anger: "Just give up on this idea. Everyone is my child, including you."

If we were to say who Shen Qinghuan looks like, it would undoubtedly be the old man Shen who died early. Whether it was his work style or his irritating personality, if the old man were alive, he would definitely like Shen Qinghuan, but it was the old lady who was alive. His mother hated her husband all her life, and she would not like a granddaughter who looked like her husband.

Shen Qinghuan rolled his eyes. He was quite confident.

Then he thought of something and asked in surprise: "Then Jiang Yunting is also someone else's child?" No way, Shen Qinghuan was shocked.

Shen Qingshan was so angry that he sat down on the sofa.

He didn't want to bother with this rebellious girl.

Shen Qinghuan looked at Lu Junze, and Lu Junze shook his head, "Not sure." He did not do a paternity test for them.

Everyone looked at Shen Qingshan at the same time.

It stands to reason that wealthy families all want sons, but Shen Qingshan didn't want a son but wanted Shen Qinghuan instead, so...

It can’t be that it’s really not mine!

Shen Qingshan looked at everyone's eyes, and the veins on his head were throbbing. "Mine, mine."

Everyone looked a little disappointed after hearing this.

Shen Qingshan choked when he saw this.

Special Assistant Xu expressed everyone's thoughts: "That's your own son. Why didn't you keep him, but kept our boss's wife instead? Don't you bosses believe in inheriting your father's business?"

Shen Qinghuan also nodded repeatedly. She also really wanted to know.

Shen Qingshan rolled his eyes: "That's someone else. I'm not that cliché."

Shen Qinghuan snorted coldly: "You can even send your own daughter to an arranged marriage, and you still say you are not cliché."

Shen Qingshan shut up immediately.

He couldn't win the argument with this girl at all.

He turned his head away from her and said to Special Assistant Xu: "I admit that I am not a good person, but I am better than her mother. For the so-called true love, her mother took her son and ran away, and said that I forced her to do it.

In fact, she told me that she only wanted the son. I was unwilling at first, and I said that I couldn't take care of both children. In the end, she said that she would leave the house with nothing and only wanted to take care of the son. In addition, the Gu family put pressure on me, so I agreed. "

Shen Qingshan seemed to have found someone to talk to, and he seemed to be explaining to Shen Qinghuan, talking non-stop.

"I am a grown man, busy with work every day, how can I have time to take care of her, so I can only leave her to my mother. I didn't expect my mother to treat her granddaughter like that.

After I brought her back to my side, I admit that I paid less attention to her. Later, I believed Jiang Huimin's words, saying that she was disobedient, skipped school, hung out with gangsters, and stole money, so I gradually became disappointed with her.

Even when I was negotiating a marriage with the Zuo family, I also wanted to get their help. Helping the company was one thing, but I thought that although the other party was not a fool, he was easy to control, which was better than being with a gangster. Otherwise, what kind of person could she marry who skipped classes, didn't study hard, and messed around? "