"Su Qinghua also has blood type B." Qin Huaiyu smiled heartily, "But Ye Ranran is type AB."
When Ye Xuefu heard this, her eyes instantly lit up, "Two people with type B blood can only give birth to type B and type O, but it is absolutely impossible to give birth to type AB.
Ye Ranran is not my father's child, she is a bastard! "
"Oh, keep your voice down, your father doesn't know he's a cuckold yet, save him some face." Qin Huaiyu warned.
However, Ye Xuefu had doubts again. She asked suspiciously: "We have been doing physical examinations since childhood. There is no way that dad doesn't know Ye Ranran's blood type."
Qin Huaiyu's face was full of contempt, "Of course your father knows, but your father doesn't know that Su Qinghua lied to him about his blood type.
The bitch is very cunning. She used a few tears to deceive your father so that he would be so stupid that he didn't know that he was a cuckold. "
Ye Xuefu had a sinister look on her face and said in a cold tone: "Ye Ranran is a bastard, so she can't follow our surname of Ye. Let's expel her from the family tree."
"This matter is not urgent. I will make a decision after I do a paternity test for your father." Qin Huaiyu curled his lips and said with a sly look: "This is a big scandal for the Su family. I will make good use of it." .”
"Ye Ranran is dead this time!" Ye Xuefu said, smiling ferociously.
Seeing that her smile was not right again, Qin Huaiyu quickly held her hand and said seriously: "Stop laughing, go back and take medicine, your mental illness can't happen again.
Otherwise, the Shao family will really cancel your engagement, do you understand? "
"Yeah, I understand." Ye Xuefu pursed her lips.
After the mother and daughter walked away, the big one and the little one slowly came out from behind the curtain.
Gu Beiming looked at the little guy, frowning at first, and then smiled, "I knew that such an outstanding person as your mommy couldn't be Ye Zhiyuan's daughter."
What Ye Xinghao is concerned about is that Ye Xuefu is mentally ill.
"Baby, can you go in and steal one of Ye Zhiyuan's hairs?" Gu Beiming wanted to do a paternity test immediately and let Ye Ranran break away from the Ye family early.
Ye Xinghao touched his chin, shook his head and said, "No need to steal, there are many mistresses in Ye Zhiyuan."
"Okay, let's go get the hair now and give your mommy and that bastard an early appraisal." Gu Beiming hugged the little guy, his heart already flying out of his chest.
At the same time, over there in the car.
Ye Xingtong was staring at the computer, checking the situation of Gu Beiming and Si Bao, when suddenly, the car started to shake.
Alarm bells are ringing.
"Xinghao, don't come back yet!" After seeing the situation outside clearly, Ye Xingtong said in a deep voice into the earphones.
"Second brother, are you in danger?" Ye Xinghao became nervous instantly.
Ye Xingtong stared out of the car window for a moment. He held the door handle with his little hand and pushed it open without hesitation. His feet landed instantly and whispered: "It's not dangerous. Come back in half an hour!"
After he finished speaking, he took off the headset and moved his wrist leisurely.
The men in black who gathered around did not take action immediately. On the contrary, they took a few steps back and stood neatly on both sides.
Suddenly, a light flashed by and a clicking sound sounded.
The atmosphere instantly condensed, and Ye Xingtong focused hard, looking straight ahead, looking for the source of the sound.
boom!
The sound of the car engine sounded, and in an instant, a dazzling light pierced over.
Ye Xingtong rubbed his eyes, observed carefully, and suddenly saw the face of the person coming clearly.
This is a middle-aged man, wearing a half-mask, wearing black clothes and looking serious, and he is a bit frighteningly cold.
But Ye Xingtong was not afraid at all. His small appearance was scarier than this person.
"Kid, why are you covering your face? Do you dislike your face?" The man's voice was cold, and his whole body was enveloped in a cloud of air-conditioning.
Ye Xingtong's big eyes didn't even blink, and his voice was colder than the visitor's, "Old sir, why are you covering your face? Is it because you don't like your face?"
The same words, without modal particles and performed in a child's voice, are particularly cold and strange.
The masked man chuckled, holding the mask with rough fingers, and quickly took it off.
He bent down and squatted in front of Ye Xingtong, tilted his head slightly, and locked his eyes with the little guy's eyes, "Kid, my name is Ou Qingcang, what's your name?"
Ye Xingtong took two steps back, keeping a safe distance. His voice was low and his words were cold, "You don't deserve to know."
Ou Qingcang clicked his tongue and said, "It's really arrogant, but I like it."
Ye Xingtong's cold eyes swept over the man, "Why are you surrounding our car?"
"Simple, because I want to know if you are Ye Ranran's people." A smile flashed across Ou Qingcang's dark eyes.
"No." Ye Xingtong answered.
When it is difficult to distinguish between friend and foe, he must not reveal his identity too early.
"Kid, I have a bad temper. If you don't tell the truth when I ask you questions, you will be beaten!" Ou Qingcang's deep eyes were full of anger, and his voice became colder.
"You'll suffer when you hit a kid." Ye Xingtong sneered.
"Really?" Ou Qingcang took two steps back and said coldly: "I'm not afraid of suffering!"
After he finished speaking, a tough man behind him stepped forward.
Ye Xingtong's eyes darkened slightly, "Okay."
After saying that, he took off the small dagger from his waist, moved his feet, and quickly walked around the burly man.
He moves quickly and is dressed in black. In such a visual environment, it is actually difficult to catch him.
As soon as the sturdy man took action, he hit nothing.
Ye Xingtong sneered, made a feint with his feet, raised his hand, almost jumped into the air, and the dagger in his hand stabbed the man's thigh quickly and accurately.
The man groaned and punched Ye Xingtong.
But Ye Xingtong pulled out the knife, turned around and backed away, as fast as lightning.
The man's fist hit the car door so hard that the seemingly solid door was dented.
Ye Xingtong glanced at the man, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and when the man punched for the second time, he suddenly threw out the knife in his hand.
In a flash of silver light, the knife stabbed steadily into the man's creaking hole.
boom……
The sturdy man fell to the ground and let out a wailing sound.
"You brat!" The man next to the big man cursed, stepped on his feet, took a sword from his colleague, unsheathed it, and stabbed Ye Xingtong.
Ye Xingtong stepped forward and quickly retreated. The man was very fast, and the sword edge was right at the tip of his nose.
Ye Xingtong's mouth turned cold and he pulled out another knife.
Seeing him draw the sword, the man had no choice but to turn around, flipped and jumped a few steps in front of the little guy, and the sword in his hand scratched the little guy's chin.
The next second, the black mask fell off the child's face.
The bright white light hit his pink face.
The delicate facial features looked whiter and colder.
"Stop!" Ou Qingcang suddenly roared.
The man who was about to hurt someone with his sword immediately stopped, took two steps back, and stood respectfully beside Ou Qingcang.
Ou Qingcang chuckled, slowly walked towards the defensive Ye Xinghao, squatted down, and stared at his little face, "Your father's name is Xiao Sichen, right?"
