Gu Qingcheng struggled, but her strength seemed so insignificant in front of Song Jiao.
Song Jiao stared into her eyes, her voice filled with bone-chilling coldness. "Gu Qingcheng, isn't it just a system item? Then let's give it a try and see who has a higher system."
Gu Qingcheng was so shocked by Song Jiao's aura that she forgot to struggle and resist for a moment.
She looked at Song Jiao's murderous eyes and felt an inexplicable fear in her heart.
At this point, Song Jiao's tone revealed immense confidence and dominance. She paused slightly, as if giving Gu Qingcheng a final chance to struggle: "In the Quick Transmigration Realm, it seems that the only one who can be higher than me, Song Jiao, is the Lord God!"
These words exploded in Gu Qingcheng's ears like a thunderclap, and her face instantly turned as pale as paper.
She shook her head in disbelief, muttering to herself, "How could it be... How could it be her..."
Song Jiao, that name is well-known in the fast-travel world and is admired by countless fast-travelers.
Even though she hasn't done any tasks for a long time, she still ranks first on the list. All her abilities are at the highest level, making her a true boss.
Gu Qingcheng felt as if she was being crushed by a huge mountain and couldn't breathe. Her mission was doomed to fail.
In this world where Song Jiao exists, she has no chance of winning at all.
"System, I want to leave this world!" Gu Qingcheng shouted in despair. She knew that she could not compete with Song Jiao at all.
However, the system's response was like a bucket of cold water poured over her head: "Request rejected. Even if the host fails the mission, it must fail completely and die before leaving this world."
Gu Qingcheng felt like she was going crazy. How could this mission be completed? She shook her head in despair, but she couldn't change this cruel fact.
Now, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, she couldn't escape. Song Jiao gripped her wrist tightly, as if to crush her bones. She could only let Song Jiao drag her to the paternity test, her heart filled with fear and despair.
Suddenly, a terrible idea came into her mind.
Why did Song Jiao do a paternity test? The only possibility is that she also used props.
Thinking of this, a chill surged in Gu Qingcheng's heart, and she finally understood the gap between herself and Song Jiao.
She tried to break free and escape, but this time Song Jiao didn't give her any chance. She sneered at Gu Qingcheng and said, "Why are you running? The fun has just begun!"
Gu Qingcheng's heart sank to the bottom, she knew she had nowhere to escape.
Song Jiao's eyes revealed a teasing and mocking expression, as if she were watching a clown's one-man show. She gripped Gu Qingcheng's wrist tightly, so hard that it hurt.
"Don't you really like to stir up trouble?" Song Jiao's tone was full of sarcasm. "Then I'll let you see how you kill yourself."
As she spoke, she pulled Gu Qingcheng in front of the paternity test instrument.
The crowd around began to whisper, as if they were all waiting for the climax of this farce.
Gu Qingcheng struggled, trying to break free from Song Jiao's control, but her strength seemed so insignificant in front of Song Jiao.
She could only watch her hand being put into the instrument, her heart filled with fear and despair.
The results of the paternity test came out quickly, showing that Song Jiao and the child had no biological relationship.
Gu Qingcheng and the child establish a kinship relationship.
Gu Qingcheng widened her eyes and stared at the paternity test report in her hand in disbelief.
Her face turned pale in an instant, as if all the blood had been lost.
Her lips trembled, but no sound came out.
Suddenly, she turned around and grabbed Song Jiao's hand tightly, her eyes filled with madness and fear: "You are the one who did all this! It's you! You are the one who manipulated all this!"
Her voice was sharp and piercing, as if it could tear the air apart.
Her eyes revealed endless despair and anger, as if she wanted to devour Song Jiao.
However, Song Jiao just looked at her indifferently, without a trace of emotion in her eyes.
She gently withdrew her hand, took the paternity test report from Gu Qingcheng, and put it away carefully.
Gu Qingcheng kept backing away, her eyes filled with fear and anxiety.
Unable to accept this fact, unable to accept my own failures and frustrations.
Is this the high-level tasker? Not only can she remove props, she can also use them. Her mission failed.
Her heart began to break down and her mind began to lose control.
"No! Impossible! All of this is fake!" She screamed hysterically, her voice filled with despair and madness. "I tell you, this is all her doing. She colluded with the doctor to slander me."
Several doctors, dissatisfied with being slandered, stood up and started to fight back, saying, "These data came out of the machine. We took them directly, and those reporters were filming! The whole process was witnessed by everyone!"
"You, on the other hand, are slandering others after seeing the report. What are your intentions?"
"That's right, I think it was you who messed around and framed others. Since this child is related to you, then the one you did before was fake!"
Gu Qingcheng raised her hands and grabbed her hair, screaming, "No, no! It's not like that. You just can't stand seeing me doing well."
Everyone around her was frightened by her madness and retreated away from her.
Song Jiao just stood there quietly, with a hint of pity and disdain in her eyes.
Finally, Gu Qingcheng finally collapsed completely.
She began to run and scream like crazy, as if trying to escape this horrible reality.
Her heart was completely filled with fear and despair, and she couldn't extricate herself.
Song Jiao just looked at her receding back calmly, without any ripples in her heart.
She put away the paternity test report and turned to walk towards the detained Han Zimo.
She handed the paternity test report to Han Zimo behind the fence.
Her voice, though calm, was like iron in winter, carrying an irresistible majesty: "This is the parent-child report of Gu Qingcheng and someone else's child."
Then, she curled up the corners of her mouth into an unfathomable smile, like the trail of stars twinkling in the night sky, beautiful and cold: "Don't thank me, this is my gift to you!"
Han Zimo was like being struck by lightning. He widened his eyes and looked at the paternity test report in front of him in disbelief.
He held the fence tightly with both hands and shook it hard, as if he wanted to break the iron bars.
His pupils were dilated, and his emotions were extremely excited, like a raging ocean roaring in the endless darkness: "No! This is not true! It's impossible! Gu Qingcheng only loves me the most, she will not have children with anyone else!!"
His voice echoed in the empty detention center, carrying endless pain and despair.
However, no matter how he struggled and roared, the paternity test report was like a cruel reality, ruthlessly placed in front of him, mocking his ignorance and self-deception.
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