Gan Tang mustered her courage and pointed to the inner room door, deciding to take a gamble: "Miss Lin, please give me a glass of water! If you don't, I'll go drink it at Mr. Fu's!"
At this moment, Lin Shuang was being held by Fu Shaojie around the waist. She pushed him away with difficulty and went to pour water for Gan Tang.
"There's water!" Lin Shuang handed her a paper cup and promised, "Don't worry, you'll always have water to drink."
Fu Shaojie, unaware of the unspoken communication between the two, was furious that his plans had been ruined and kicked Gan Tang. Gan Tang, who was drinking water from a paper cup, was caught off guard by the kick and fell to the ground. As she turned to rub her leg, she caught a glimpse of Fu Shaojie holding Lin Shuang on his lap and kissing her passionately.
Gan Tang was stunned. Who exactly were the men in the room—Fu Shaojie, Lu Zhengqian, and Lin Shuang—working for?
Lin Shuang struggled to break free from Fu Shaojie's mouth, fearfully warning, "Someone's here!"
"What are you afraid of, a person who is about to die!" Fu Shaojie hugged Lin Shuang and changed positions, then began to take off his pants.
Gan Tang sat on the ground, head bowed, listening to a live sex show.
My God, what an absurd place this is!
...
Once again, Lu Zhengqian's room was filled with people, all of whom had just been in his room, except for one more doctor. It was Dr. Mu Zi, the doctor who had drawn blood from Gan Tang that day.
Upon seeing the report in his hand, Fu Shaojie hurriedly asked, "Dr. Mu Zi, how is it?"
Dr. Mu handed the gene sequencing map to Lu Zhengqian. Since it was the original image, he hadn't had a chance to look at it himself, so he leaned over the bedside and explained it to Lu Zhengqian as he looked at it.
"Congratulations, Mr. Fu. According to the gene sequencing results, you and Miss Gan Tang are most likely father and daughter."
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
While everyone remained silent, Fu Shaojie was the first to go mad. He was already an unloved son of his father, and if his father were to find his first wife's child, he would have no standing whatsoever.
Gan Tang was happy, happy to have escaped a disaster. But before her smile could reach her eyes, Dr. Mu Zi's questioning voice rang out: "No, there's something wrong with the machine's model!"
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