A bad premonition emerged from the bottom of my heart, and everyone's surprised and suspicious voices came from my ears.
"Hey...this blood...why isn't this blood fused?!"
The whole place was boiling in an instant, and the onlookers crowded in front of the white porcelain bowl.
What everyone saw was two drops of blood that had not merged at all.
The two drops of bright red blood were clearly separated, as if they were separated by the Chu River and the Han Dynasty.
"This blood really doesn't mix! Oh my God! Ji Liangxing is not Ji Chengde's child!" Everyone's eyes widened and they shouted to the people behind them.
"Come here, pass this on, Ji Liangxing is not Ji Chengde's child!"
The sound was louder than the wave, and like a tide, it soon spread outside the medical center, and even the people on the street knew the news.
When the little beggar outside the hospital heard the news, he didn't know what it meant, so he picked up his tattered trousers and ran away happily on the street, shouting as he ran.
"Pass it on! Ji Chengde is not Ji Liangxing's child! Ji Chengde is not Ji Liangxing's child!"
When Ji Chengde heard the crowd's voices, his vision went dark, and he almost collapsed to the ground.
He put down Ji Liangxing in his hand and stumbled to the front of the white porcelain bowl. The two drops of bright red blood almost burned his eyeballs.
"There is something wrong with the water! Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How could Brother Xing not be my child!"
Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper of the medical clinic was unwilling. He stood up with a cold face.
"There is absolutely nothing wrong with this water! Mr. Ji and I have no grudges in the past and have no grudges recently. If Mr. Ji doesn't believe it, try another medical clinic again. Don't ruin my reputation."
When Ji Chengde heard this, his face turned pale, he was sweating profusely, and his pale lips were trembling. He looked at the white porcelain bowl again and again, and then burst into tears.
"I'm extinct! I'm deprived of any descendants! I'm extinct... What did I do wrong! I made my old Ji family extinct!"
Ji Liangxing looked at the scene in front of him in confusion, not knowing what was going on. Seeing his father crying miserably, he cried too.
"Daddy... don't cry... daddy..."
Unexpectedly, Ji Chengde's face turned cold for a moment when he heard his cry.
He turned his head coldly, and then gave Ji Liangxing a hard slap in the face.
"Evil! You are a bastard! You are a bastard! Don't call me daddy!"
Ji Liangxing was caught off guard and was kicked out by Ji Chengde. His round body hit the table with the white porcelain bowl and rolled out several times.
Falling at Ji Lingxiao's feet.
Ji Lingxiao just looked at Ji Chengde's crying face calmly, saw the wrinkles on his face wrinkled into a plum blossom, and saw Ji Chengde's originally handsome face turned gray and pale in an instant.
There was no joy or disappointment on Ji Lingxiao's face. When he saw Ji Liangxing huddled up at his feet, he slowly bent down and helped him up.
When the people present saw this scene, they felt that it was an injustice, and their thoughts about watching the show disappeared, and they gave Ji Chengde a few words of comfort.
"That's all, that's all, Mr. Ji, you're not going to be heir. You and Mr. Ji just had some disagreements, and you apologized to him and reconciled. How could there be an overnight feud between father and son?"
The shopkeeper of the medical center sighed and joined in, "Mr. Ji used to have great military exploits and shine on the lintel. Now his legs are under the treatment of Princess Han, and they will be healed soon. If you relent now, Mr. Ji will take care of us." On the face of it, I won’t refuse to agree!”
Upon hearing this, everyone present nodded. Ji Wanrong smiled coldly. Before he could speak, he heard Ji Chengde burst into laughter.
He looked at Ji Lingxiao's face from a distance, laughing so hard that he looked like he was crazy.
"He!? Ji Lingxiao is a cripple, he is a bastard! He is not my child at all!"
"It's over! It's over! The Ji Mansion is going to be over. The ancestors of the Ji family, the Ji Mansion will be destroyed in my hands!"
As soon as Ji Chengde's words came out, the people present were shocked again. Their eyes widened and their jaws almost fell to the ground.
What does this mean?
Is it possible that Ji Lingxiao is not Ji Chengde's biological child?
Ji Chengde's words caught everyone present by surprise. Ji Wanrong frowned and looked down at Ji Lingxiao anxiously.
It was also the first time Ji Lingxiao heard this from Ji Chengde. He didn't know what happened before, and his face was also blank.
"Could it be that Ji Lingxiao's biological mother, Xie Xijun, also went out to steal people in the past?"
"This is the only possibility, otherwise why would Ji Chengde be so disdainful of Ji Lingxiao?"
"Oh my god! In the end, Ji Chengde was really the poor man. I didn't expect that Xie Xijun and Lin Wenrui were both such wanton and frivolous bitches!"
"Ji Lingxiao's legs are disabled, this is probably retribution!"
Ji Lingxiao couldn't bear to hear someone slandering his mother like this!
He also compared his mother to Lin Wenrui.
He squeezed the handle of the wheelchair tightly with both hands, and then spoke firmly: "Although I hate that Ji Chengde's dirty blood is flowing on my body, I will never allow anyone to slander my mother."
"Lin Wenrui doesn't deserve to be compared with her at all, and she has never done anything to disgrace Ji Chengde!"
Ji Chengde laughed foolishly, with tears in his smile, and his eyes showed a hint of madness: "You don't allow it? This is what that bitch did! What's the use of not allowing it if you are a cripple!"
"Stand up and hit me if you can, bitch, you are all bitches! Bastard! Ji Liangxing is a bastard, and you are a crippled bastard!"
Ji Wanrong didn't expect things to develop to this point. She had no idea what happened more than ten years ago.
Her hands hanging by her sides slowly clenched into fists. Just when she was about to speak, Ji Lingxiao reached out and slowly took Ji Wanrong's hand.
The warmth between his palms made Ji Wanrong slightly startled, and his heart calmed down for a moment.
Then Ji Lingxiao slowly stood up from the wheelchair in front of everyone's shocked eyes.
He slowly raised his left leg and took a step forward.
Followed by the right leg, step after step.
His steps were steady, and under Ji Chengde's stunned gaze, he walked straight in front of Ji Chengde, and then slowly raised his arm.
Everyone was stunned and saw the rapid iron fist slamming towards Ji Chengde's face.
This was already the second beating that Ji Chengde had received today. The force was even greater than the one that Chen Hu had just received, and it sent Ji Chengde flying away.
Everyone's pupils shrank and their eyes widened, then they heard Ji Lingxiao's still calm voice softly.
"Don't go crazy, my mother is still watching from the sky."
After he said this, he slowly took a few steps forward and walked in front of Ji Chengde.
Ji Chengde was so surprised when he saw his legs moving freely. The arrogance he had just now was completely gone. He was so frightened that he huddled up in the corner, his body trembling.
But before he could speak, Ji Lingxiao picked up his collar and lifted him up like a chicken.
Ji Chengde was so frightened that he let out a short scream.
No one knew what Ji Lingxiao was going to do with him.
