Chapter 411 No Blood Relationship Whatsoever
A day later, the expedited paternity test results were available.
However, none of Wu Yaoyao's lovers were caught.
Wang Qiang came to report, somewhat frustrated, that Wu Kang had run away and Chen Fan had not been able to find him either.
Wu Kang is one thing, but he's been incarcerated before, and he's done things like murder and arson. He's a slippery, cunning criminal with a high level of vigilance, and many people provide him with hiding places, so it's understandable that he hasn't been caught.
But Chen Fan was infuriating. The investigation clearly showed that he was a womanizer with some good looks who frequented bars looking for romantic encounters, and he had a lot of romantic entanglements with other men. He should have been easy to find.
The result was that all the women who had been with this man were found one after another, but Chen Fan, no matter how hard they searched, they couldn't find a single trace of him. It was as if he had vanished into thin air, appearing and disappearing like a dragon, which was very frustrating.
Wang Qiang solemnly reported, "President Feng, Wu Kang has been in there before and has made friends with some desperate criminals. Several of my brothers were seriously injured, but he still managed to escape."
And then there's Chen Fan, he's so mysterious. He was clearly at the bar last night, but even though a lot of people associated with him have been arrested, they can't find him. It's as if he's never been here.
I suspect this person is an alias for some powerful figure. If he doesn't appear under the name Chen Fan again, I'm afraid we won't be able to find him. Your subordinate is incompetent.
After hearing this, Wang Qiang felt somewhat relieved as Feng Jinchen showed no obvious anger on his face.
Although he failed this time, he was 100% certain that no one else could have caught those two little mudskippers.
It must be said that although Wu Yaoyao's character is questionable, she has a good eye for men, and they are not simple.
Feng Jinchen simply nodded, offering no comment, and changed the subject, asking, "Where's the expert report?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Qiang quickly took out the report and presented it with both hands.
The report was placed in an envelope. Wang Qiang acted as if he hadn't read the contents, his face full of businesslike indifference and unwavering loyalty.
Feng Jinchen tore open the envelope, took out the report, and unfolded it. Seeing that the report matched the biological father-son relationship, his solemn expression eased slightly until he completely relaxed.
"President Feng, if there's nothing else, I'll go back and continue overseeing the capture of Chen Fan from Wukang."
Feng Jinchen said calmly, "No need to rush, let's go to the tea room next door and have some tea first."
Wang Qiang had no suspicions, assuming that Feng Jinchen had some other plans, and turned to go to the tea room.
Half an hour later, another sealed file bag arrived in Feng Jinchen's hands.
He oversaw the entire process of compiling this report, and he considered every detail that could be exploited by someone with ulterior motives. It is absolutely true.
Feng Jinchen actually believed that Wu Yaoyao didn't have the guts or the ability to confuse the Feng family bloodline, so he opened the file bag with a bit of ease.
But the moment he saw the report results, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
As if struck by bolts of lightning, his entire body emitted a soaring green light.
The report clearly states that he and Feng Sisi are not related by blood at all.
How is this possible? How could this happen?
Feng Jinchen was initially incredulous, then became so angry that his brain was congested with blood.
He naturally trusted the results of his own investigation more. After carefully recalling the various outrageous things Wu Yaoyao had done since he met her, he realized that she was indeed capable of doing such mindless things.
Moreover, given that the report was problematic twice, it's as if Wang Qiang himself is guilty, meaning that Wang Qiang and Wu Yaoyao colluded to forge the report, acting in concert to deceive their superiors and subordinates.
With this conclusion in mind, every glance and body language exchange between Wu Yaoyao and Wang Qiang flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern.
I used to think it was nothing, that it was normal, but now I realize that he was a complete bastard back then.
The more Feng Jinchen thought about it, the angrier he became, and he directly shouted, "Someone come here!"
Wang Qiang was leisurely drinking coffee when, without warning, several men in black, his former subordinates, appeared out of nowhere and began punching and kicking him without any explanation, beating him until he was on the verge of death, his face bruised and swollen.
Finally, he was grabbed by the back of his collar and dragged out like a dead pig.
Seeing himself thrown at Feng Jinchen's feet, and looking up to meet Feng Jinchen's face as black as Bao Gong's, even if Wang Qiang was stupid, he would know what had happened and he had been exposed.
"Wang Qiang, do you want to die?"
Feng Jinchen walked straight over, raised his foot, and kicked Wang Qiang in the groin, who was being held down by several men in black.
But he kicked at nothing.
In a dizzying rush of noise, Wang Qiang didn't know what he was doing. By the time Feng Jinchen could see clearly again, Wang Qiang had already broken free of his restraints and was at the window.
“President Feng, ever since Wang Dong was discarded like trash, I knew I would have my day sooner or later. I’ve had my fill of money these days, and I’ve had my fill of your women. If you’re going to push me to the brink, I have plenty of your unscrupulous business secrets.”
Upon hearing this, Feng Jinchen's pupils contracted, clearly indicating that he had been taken advantage of.
Wang Qiang sneered and smashed through the window to climb out.
The captain of the men in black wanted to give chase, but Feng Jinchen closed his eyes, swallowed his anger, and said in a deep voice, "No need to chase."
The reason he was able to quickly gain a foothold in Z country was naturally due to the many underhanded methods he used. He didn't know exactly how much Wang Qiang had mastered, and he couldn't take the risk.
Of course, he wouldn't swallow this insult. He wouldn't openly pursue Wang Qiang, but he would have people investigate him secretly.
The day he gets his hands on the information and destroys it will be the day Wang Qiang dies.
Taking a few deep breaths, Feng Jinchen's eyes turned bloodshot as he walked straight out.
Wang Qiang ran away. But Wu Yaoyao is still here. He will make this vicious woman, this harlot, pay the price.
Wu Yaoyao was also in a bad mood at the moment, and was talking to Wu Kang using an anonymous phone card.
Wu Kang was furious, his words filled with murderous intent, "Wu Yaoyao, forget about He Ze, but what's with that Chen Fan?"
Is Sisi really my daughter?
Could it be Chen Fan's illegitimate child?
"Wu Yaoyao, you're very well-off. I'm warning you, I can tolerate you cheating on me, but if the child isn't mine, Wu Kang's, I'll personally mutilate you, slice by slice, until you're just a skeleton. Let's see how you try to seduce men then."
Cold sweat trickled down Wu Yaoyao's back; she felt an urge to tear Wu Kang to pieces.
But she knew now was not the time to provoke him, so she could only repeatedly assure him.
"Brother Kang, I've already told you, I was drugged. How could I not know whose child it is? If you don't believe me, you can come and get a paternity test done."
The moment she said those words, Wu Yaoyao's eyes darted around.
It seems she's going to have to use her looks to bribe some appraisal expert again.
Without her looks, she couldn't have accomplished so many great things. It was also because of her looks that she faced one obstacle after another, without end.
It really is true that one's success and failure both stem from lust.
Hearing Wu Yaoyao say this, Wu Kang's furious emotions calmed down a bit, and his words softened somewhat.
"Wu Yaoyao, you better not be lying to me. Don't worry, as long as our daughter is mine, I'll fight tooth and nail for you, willingly becoming your weapon and cleaning up your messes."
On the contrary, I will make you regret being born, regret knowing me, Wukang.
After saying that, the other end of the phone hung up.
Wu Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could fully relax, Wu Kang called again.
Wu Yaoyao dared not refuse.
Wu Kang said in a deep voice, "Who is that Chen Fan? I want that kid's life, and I'll put his treasures in a jewelry box and give them to you as a gift. I hope this is the last one, otherwise you'll be put into the jewelry box too."
Upon hearing this, Wu Yaoyao's hair stood on end, hard as iron.
She understood that Wu Kang wasn't bluffing; he was telling the truth.
Her gaze flickered slightly. At this moment, she couldn't care less about anything else and could only tell Wu Kang everything she knew about Chen Fan.
Whether Wukang can find Chen Fan is up to fate.
If the two of them were to face off, who would win and who would lose? Wu Yaoyao's lips curled up slightly. She thought it would probably be Chen Fan.
Wu Kang, that mad dog, has gone out of control; she's wanted to get rid of him for a long time.
I hope Chen Fan won't disappoint her.
After hanging up the phone, Wu Yaoyao bent down and hid the phone containing the anonymous SIM card.
Just then, with a loud bang, the bedroom door was kicked open.
Wu Yaoyao turned her head and saw Feng Jinchen's face, which looked as black as asphalt. Startled, she hurriedly put her phone in a hidden compartment in the cabinet, then pretended to continue bending over to tidy the sheets.
She was only worried about her phone being discovered, and didn't even consider why Feng Jinchen's face was so dark.
So Wu Yaoyao met a tragic end.
Feng Jinchen strode over quickly with his long legs, and without saying a word, kicked Wu Yaoyao in the buttocks, sending her flying.
A sharp pain shot through her buttocks, followed by a dizzying spin. Wu Yaoyao was kicked and rolled around several times like a ball until the back of her head hit the wall and stopped.
He fell flat on his back, wincing in pain, and almost fainted on the spot.
Wu Yaoyao felt like all the bones in her body were about to fall apart. Before she could recover from the dizziness, a strong hand grabbed her neck and roughly lifted her up.
"Wu Yaoyao, Feng Sisi is not my daughter! What have you done? How dare you? You really haven't died before!"
Upon hearing these words, Wu Yaoyao felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and only three words echoed in her mind—she was finished.
Yesterday's live sex show was seen by all the guests, and today her biggest secret has been exposed. Who is trying to harm her?
If she finds out, she'll definitely be her sworn enemy and make her pay the price.
Her mind was racing, she was practically steaming, and she couldn't even place the name. That good-for-nothing Su Xi wasn't even on her radar.
The more frustrated and angry you feel, the more you can't figure out who is behind your back.
Wu Yaoyao desperately wanted to find that person, eat her flesh, and drink her blood; she hated him so much she wanted to grind her teeth to dust.
She ruined all her peaceful and happy times.
Seeing that the woman before him showed no remorse but instead glared with malice and malice, Feng Jinchen was even more enraged. He raised his hand and slapped her more than a dozen times.
Wu Yaoyao's head instantly turned into a pig's head.
Su Xi was holding Feng Sisi when suddenly hurried footsteps came from outside the door.
The maid burst through the door, panting heavily, her face deathly pale, as if some catastrophic disaster had struck.
Su Xi instinctively hugged Feng Sisi tightly, her eyes full of vigilance.
The maid, seeing this, felt even more disgusted and resentful. "You treat a bastard like a treasure? Mr. Feng said you need to take the child to see him immediately. Go now!"
Su Xi had a gut feeling that something serious had happened, but seeing the maid looking lost and speaking incoherently, and considering that the maid looked fierce and didn't seem willing to answer her questions, she didn't ask any more questions or say anything. She picked up her child and left with the maid.
The route wasn't to Feng Jinchen's study or living room, but to Wu Yaoyao's bedroom. Su Xi felt increasingly suspicious, and her arms around Feng Sisi tightened even more, her palms sweating profusely.
She couldn't help but ask the maid, "Auntie, what exactly happened?"
The maid did not answer her question, but instead glared at her with disgust.
At this moment, they arrived at Wu Yaoyao's bedroom.
The maid opened the door with one hand, grabbed Su Xi by the shoulder with the other, and roughly pushed her inside.
Su Xi staggered a few steps while holding the child, and by the time she finally regained her footing, she heard the heavy slam of the door closing behind her.
There were two other people in the room.
Feng Jinchen's face was terribly ugly; the color on his face was indistinguishable between black and green.
As for the woman on the ground with a swollen face and a huge head, she couldn't tell who she was for a moment.
Suddenly, Su Xi's pupils dilated, and her heart skipped a beat.
Could that woman on the ground with her head smashed into a pig's head be Wu Yaoyao?
What exactly happened?
Su Xi held the child, watching Feng Jinchen warily.
To her surprise, the man's murderous gaze softened slightly the moment it fell on her face, but the murderous intent in his eyes intensified the instant it slid from her face to Feng Sisi's face in his arms.
This clearly tells her that he's not targeting her, but rather Wu Yaoyao on the ground and Feng Sisi in her arms.
Su Xi was confused for a moment, but then a flash of inspiration struck her, and she thought of that possibility.
No, Feng Sisi was born to Su Xi, not Wu Yaoyao. She only had a relationship with Feng Jinchen, so there was no other option for the child's father.
It seems Wu Yaoyao was framed.
Su Xi was quite certain of her guess, and her gaze toward Wu Yaoyao held a hint of sympathy.
However, that was just her guess; she still needed to probe to find out the real reason.
Su Xi said calmly, "Feng Jinchen, are you on drugs? That's your wife, that's your daughter. What's wrong with you? What grudge do you hold against me? Wake up."
Feng Jinchen chuckled self-deprecatingly, took out three appraisal reports, and placed them one by one on the table for Su Xi to look at.
Su Xi hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward one step at a time.
Feng Jinchen explained sarcastically, "Of these three paternity test reports, the first two are forged, both with expert annotations and seals. The last one is the real one."
Feng Sisi is not my daughter, Feng Jinchen.
The moment Feng Jinchen finished speaking, Su Xi scanned all three appraisal reports.
The first two documents bearing expert authentication stamps are undoubtedly forgeries. If Feng Sisi were Feng Jinchen's daughter, there would be no need for her to pretend.
now,
She was forced to believe, in shock, the most improbable truth—
Su Xisheng's daughter, Feng Sisi, is not Feng Jinchen's.
Who is the child's father?
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