Chapter 77 He recalled their first meeting in their past life.
Zhou Chong was furious.
The mound came into view.
"Your aunt's name is Susan."
"Susan? He's Susan's son?"
"No. We managed to conduct a paternity test and confirmed that Shan Jian is indeed the child of Shan Huai and Sun Miaolian."
"Then why is Susan listed on the household registration?"
"It might be because of my ethnic minority identity."
"Just because of that?"
It's simply unbelievable.
“We investigated Susan. Her family suffered an earthquake when she was young, and she was taken to study in mainland China by a sponsor. After she went to university, the sponsor stopped supporting her and they had no contact. She dropped out of university and had no special status.”
Is it all for the sake of being a member of a minority group?
For those ten points?
Zhou Chong was so angry that his chest heaved.
Shan Qingshan's words came to mind.
"I've never believed that my mother could be a mistress."
"Why would Susan, a college student, die in the village? Was it human trafficking?"
Assistant Qian: "It's probably not true. Susan met Shan Mingli, Shan Huai's older brother and Shan Qingshan's uncle, while she was working part-time at university. According to the investigation, the two were once lovers. Twenty years ago, Shan Mingli died in a car accident, and the other party was fully responsible and paid 500,000 yuan in compensation. In the same year, Shan Huai purchased a property."
Assistant Qian: "Susan was unaware of Shan Mingli's death. She took leave from school and went to the village on her own initiative. The village was poorly located and isolated from the outside world. Several years have passed. If we want to find out what happened to Susan in the village back then, we need to send someone to the village to ask the villagers."
Then there's no way to avoid Shan Qingshan; he'll definitely find out.
Nobody dares to say what will be found out.
Assistant Qian paused for a moment, then asked.
"Young Master, shall we continue the investigation?"
Zhou Chong's expression was sinister, veins bulging on his forehead, and the anger burning in his heart was so intense that it completely destroyed his reason.
He was unaware of the intuition that arose from there.
In his previous life, Qing Shan Xiao Bao knew the truth.
"What's the point of investigating? Who knows more about this than the old lady?"
"Then I'll..."
"No, keep an eye on her. When I get back, I'll ask her myself. Also, ask if the blood sample taken from Xiaobao's last checkup at the hospital is still there, so we can do a paternity test between him and Shan Huai."
"yes."
The call ended.
Just a wall away, it was noisy outside.
The room was deathly silent.
After a long while, Zhou Chongcai got up, walked to the door, leaned against the door frame, and looked at Shan Qingshan.
The room was warmly lit and bustling, but he seemed to cleave through a dimension, as cold as a mist.
Zhou Chong suddenly recalled the scene of the first time he met him in his previous life.
At that time, You Liang got together with a third-tier female celebrity.
You Liang wanted to keep it a secret from his family, so he always dragged his son along to visit the set.
Zhou Chong often parks his car and sits inside playing games.
It was just an ordinary night. The game had just started when his back door was suddenly opened, someone jumped in, and closed the door behind him.
Young Master Zhou had never encountered anyone dare to climb into his car before, and he was startled when the game interface suddenly turned gray.
He turned around angrily, wanting to see who was so reckless.
Then he came into view of Shan Qingshan's blood-stained face.
In an instant, only one word, "Damn it," escaped his lips, and all the other profanities were swallowed back, his anger dissipating abruptly.
The person before me is like the moon in the sky, like snow on a mountain peak. Their eyes are fierce and unyielding.
Normally, someone with such an aura wouldn't be associated with a glamorous woman, but ironically, there was blood on his face.
At that moment, Zhou Chong heard his doorbell ring.
Then he decisively locked the car doors, trapping the person inside his car.
My teammates were calling out to me through my headphones.
Zhou Chong couldn't hear it.
All he could hear was the sound of his own heart racing.
He took off his headphones, tossed them aside, and stared at Shan Qingshan.
"I've heard that minor celebrities often get into the cars of wealthy people who haven't locked them, hoping to find a patron." He offered himself up, "Are you one of them?"
"I am not."
The voice was cold.
A group of people carrying weapons ran past on the road in front of the car.
It turns out that wasn't the case at all; he was just trying to avoid trouble.
But Zhou Chong hoped he was.
Later, Zhou Chong gradually realized that the unique temperament that had attracted him at first glance was something that had been forged through a life of sorrow.
Having been reborn and arrived here, I have gained a more tangible understanding.
Zhou Chong would rather Qingshan Xiaobao didn't have that kind of temperament.
You don't have to live such a hard, winding, and thorny life.
In the one or two seconds it took to look at him, the anger in my heart turned into a bitter and slightly acrid feeling that spread throughout my body, and my heart clenched painfully.
Shan Qingshan turned his head and saw him.
They looked at each other.
Zhou Chong tried to force a smile at him, but couldn't manage it. He walked over and sat down next to him, leaning his head on his shoulder.
Shan Qingshan lowered his head. "What's wrong?"
Zhou Chong looked up.
They were close enough that Zhou Chong could see himself in Qingshan Xiaobao's eyes.
My mind stirred slightly.
He quietly reached out and turned off Qingshan Xiaobao's radio.
I want to kiss.
"..."
Dan Qingshan coldly turned his head away, refusing to look at him.
"think."
"Can you think about it?"
"It's your business."
"Then I have a lot more to think about. I want to strip you naked, kiss you properly, and touch you thoroughly—"
Shan Qingshan's eyes went from shock to panic, to shame and indignation, and then to unbearable pain!
She didn't even bother using chopsticks, grabbing meat from her own bowl and stuffing it into his mouth to stop him from eating.
Then he looked down at his microphone.
There were no lights; they were off.
My heart rate didn't improve because of this.
Panic!
I was so scared!
How shameful!
Shan Qingshan shoved Zhou Chong away, not allowing him to get any closer. He reached for a rag and wiped his hands, then ate his meal with a frighteningly red face.
Food does not taste good.
Out of the corner of her eye, she could still see Zhou Chong propping his chin up, looking at her with deep affection and smiling.
Shan Qingshan was so angry that he stomped on his foot.
He wasn't very strong, just like the strength I used to use when I kicked him.
Zhou Chong took a deep breath.
I can't think about it.
The more I think about it, the less I can stop.
After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, the guests helped clean up before leaving.
After washing up, Shan Qingshan went to her grandmother's room, not wanting to sleep with Zhou Chong.
Zhou Chong wanted to sleep with him.
Because of Susan's situation, he was wary of the old lady and didn't want Shan Qingshan to stay in that room. He thought that room looked like it could devour people.
"Xiaobao, I'm scared to sleep alone, and I get cold too."
Dan Qingshan kept walking, ignoring him.
Zhou Chong let out a slow sigh.
"Tonight, there were peanuts on the table, and for no reason, I thought of my deceased family member again. If I had known the meaning of peanuts earlier, I wouldn't have misunderstood him."
Dan Qingshan stopped and stood there for a moment, as if he had made a big decision. He turned around, his face cold, and grabbed Zhou Chong's hand to go into the house.
They threw the person onto the bed and sat them down.
"No touching or groping at night."
"good."
"Don't let your mind wander."
"Try your best."
"...Don't use this trick again next time."
Zhou Chong was overjoyed.
"good."
I have many tricks up my sleeve.
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