Chapter 587 Why should I rush to be his daughter?



Chapter 587 Why should I rush to be his daughter?

"If you think the chances are high, I'll risk my life to get you another piece of genuine evidence and do another paternity test."

"If it weren't for—"

Brother Leng was very depressed when he thought about how he was fooled by a little girl today.

Huo Wuzun: "Hmm?"

"That's it! Anyway, I'm not the one going to go through the Huo family's hell. I just feel sorry for you, you're old and alone. You won't even have anyone to pour you some hot water in the middle of the night."

"Think about it, that girl is so good at stirring up trouble. If you were really her father, and I humbled myself and poured you a cup of hot tea, calling you dad, wouldn't you be so happy?"

As Leng Ge spoke, he sighed, "I finally understand why the old man from the Lin family cared so much about that girl and gave her all his wealth. I wouldn't mind having a dozen of this girl."

Leng Ge said, "Hey, let me tell you something. If you don't want a daughter, I'm going to eat hot pot."

Hang up the phone.

Huo Wuzun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

In his mind was the picture that Brother Leng had just described to him.

That girl—

Huo Wuzun thought of how Bian Zhi had made him so angry that his teeth itched.

This was not the first time he had seen Bian Zhi today. He had seen her when he was nine years old.

In the dance troupe formed by Bian Yaoyao, his original focus was on Bian Yaoyao, but this little girl was naturally attractive and beautiful.

He had never seen such a pretty little girl.

She would also cause trouble, be in front of and behind the stage, run around the square, and wear a light and flowing dance dress.

Bumping into her, he timidly took two steps back and said "sorry." He tilted his head and asked him fearlessly, "Uncle, I will also perform on the stage later. Remember to watch. I am child number 8, dancing solo."

When he spoke, he laughed out loud. Although he was missing two front teeth, it still couldn't stop the childish sunshine.

Someone called her from the front of the stage.

After walking a few steps with her skirt in hand, she turned around and said to him very seriously, "My name is Bian Zhi."

He remembered the little girl's solo dance that day for many years.

A beam of bright light shone on him. Despite his young age, he had a mature stage presence and caught everyone's attention as soon as he stepped onto the stage.

Her slender neck was like a pure and noble white swan, and her slight smile was captivatingly beautiful. Through this small appearance, he seemed to see another woman.

That day, a family of three passed by him.

He faintly heard Bian Zhi coquettishly saying to the person beside him, "I want to eat the best turkey, roasted by Dad himself."

However, he stood dejectedly among the crowd, and couldn't help thinking: If he had such a clever daughter, he wouldn't mind even roasting himself, let alone roasting a turkey.

now.

The dream was right in front of him, but he was timid.

After such a great disappointment, he hoped for very little.

He only hoped that he could stay with Bian Yaoyao silently. He didn't dare to ask for anything else.

Now, someone told him that Bian Zhi might be his daughter.

The pie that fell from the sky was too big for him to take.

He was afraid that it would be like the cocktail party that year, a fleeting dream, and when he woke up, the suffocating loss would make him unable to face it.

The phone dinged.

Leng Ge’s avatar shows a red dot.

Huo Wuzun clicked it.

It's a photo.

The red oil hot pot is spicy and filled with chili peppers.

Followed by a sentence: [Old Huo, a hot pot meal and two hours, is that enough time for you to make a decision?]

Huo Wuzun lowered his eyes.

In the hot pot restaurant.

Brother Leng set up a large table by himself, called the brothers around him over, and was followed by Bian Zhi.

When I turned my head, I saw Zhou Suihuai following him.

Brother Leng is not in a good mood.

It was the first time I was fooled, and I went to find Lao Li with a helpless look in my eyes.

He was ridiculed.

While eating the tripe, he glanced at the people sitting at the table and said unhappily, "What? No other seats? I've reserved the whole place. Go sit somewhere else."

Bian Zhi opened the package by himself and smiled at Zhou Suihuai beside him.

Not afraid of causing trouble at all, "Oh, it seems that they really took Xiao Hei's hair for testing?"

When Leng Ge heard this, he got angry. "Girl, at my age, it's not too much for you to call me uncle or uncle. If you don't want to give it to me, then don't give it to me. Why are you playing tricks on me?"

Bian Zhi smiled, picked up the chopsticks and ate the hot meat slices without being polite at all.

"Angry?"

"Are you angry?" Brother Leng raised his eyebrows.

Bian Zhi smiled and nodded, very generous.

He called the waiter over and placed the scissors on the table. "If you want, I'll give you a strand of your hair since you treated me to hot pot."

Leng Ge was immediately silenced.

Having been fooled once, this time the other party was quite generous and magnanimous, which made him a little scared.

"real?"

Bian Zhi slowly took another bite of food, looking a little amused, "Fake."

Leng Ge: “…”

"Just lie to me, an old man." For the first time, Brother Leng acknowledged the word "old".

Bian Zhi was eating hot pot, and Leng Ge checked his phone messages from time to time to make sure Huo Wuzun had not sent any messages.

As the end approached, Brother Leng was still unwilling to give up.

"Have you done a personal appraisal?"

Bian Zhi nodded.

His eyes swept over the dishonest fingers on the other side.

The light from the mobile phone fell on the table, flashing a barely noticeable light.

Bian Zhi's smile widened and he ordered a glass of lemonade.

He drank it in small sips, waiting for the other party to start talking.

Bian Zhi didn't immediately respond to Leng Ge's question. Instead, he smiled and asked, "Is it important?"

Leng Ge raised his eyebrows.

"What do you think?"

"The Huo family's children are a blessing earned through several lifetimes of cultivation. I dare to ask everyone in the world, if you are willing, if you say you don't want to be Huo Wuzun's child, then you can be said to be born with a silver spoon in your mouth."

Bian Zhi nodded.

She leaned lazily back in her chair and made a lighthearted comment.

"Really?"

"certainly,"

"Oh, then how did I hear—"

"Huo Wuzun is the eldest in the family, but he has several uncles, two half-brothers, and a sister, all of whom are eyeing the Huo family's wealth. Huo Wuzun didn't have a child, so everyone in the family is polite to him. They treat him as a money-making machine. If he had a child, then his children would become the eyesores of all the uncles and aunts in the Huo family. Do you think this situation would be better than the situation of the only daughter of the Lin family?"

When Leng Ge heard this, he was immediately discouraged.

This is indeed the truth.

None of the money wolves in the family are easy to get along with. They are naturally very respectful to Huo Wuzun on weekdays, and are afraid that there will be any small problems with the money-making machine.

If a child suddenly appears, the fight for family wealth will be more intense than that of the Lin family.

The Huo family is different from the Lin family. The people in that family are all prodigals and troublemakers. The future heir of the Huo family will always be a headache.

Bian Zhi looked at Leng Ge who was being tricked on the opposite side and smiled faintly.

He asked calmly, "So, what do you think is the benefit of me being Huo Wuzun's child? Why should I rush to be his daughter?"

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