Shocking! The school heartthrob who was adopted by a wealthy family is actually a heiress!

Chapter 174 Do you want to come over?

Shen Yanci felt himself being charmed again. He looked at her with a sparkling gaze and asked in a low, magnetic voice, "How do you cherish it?"

His eyes were squinting, with a seductive air of feigned ignorance.

The space inside the car became cramped, and the two people's breaths mingled.

Qin Zhao simply looked into his eyes, then lowered her gaze and kissed the corner of his lips.

A very clean kiss.

Touch it and then leave.

The two looked at each other, their eyes reflecting only each other's image.

Shen Yanci's Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he stared intently at her: "Want to come over?"

Qin Zhao didn't answer, but kissed his forehead again and gracefully withdrew, saying, "I'm leaving."

She opened the car door and got out.

Shen Yanci: See you tomorrow!

He touched the corner of his lips, and the curve of his mouth widened even more.

Qin Zhao returned home and changed his shoes.

Qin Qiong was cutting fruit: "Zhaozhao is back."

Qin Zhao hummed in agreement, walked over to her, and watched her cut.

"Did you have fun with Manman?"

Qin Zhao gave a vague "hmm": "Is this a yogurt bowl?"

After scooping out the pulp from the golden passion fruit, Qin Qiong added Greek yogurt and bee pollen: "Yes, do you want some? It can even help you sleep."

Qin Zhao opened his mouth, waiting to be fed.

Qin Qiong smiled and fed her a spoonful.

The refreshing aroma of passion fruit blended with the rich yogurt, exploding between the lips and teeth. Qin Zhao exclaimed, "Delicious!"

Here, have this.

Qin Zhao walked to her side, buried her head in her shoulder, and nuzzled against her: "Thank you, Mom."

"Are you thanking me or just being coquettish?" Qin Qiong chuckled and patted her.

Qin Zhao twisted his shoulders back and forth: "I just want to be closer to my mother."

She blinked at her and asked, "Can you lull me to sleep one more time tonight?"

"it is good."

Qin Zhao smiled and then kissed Qin Qiong on the cheek.

Qin Qiong raised an eyebrow: "Are you being this clingy today?"

“You’re my mom, aren’t you?” Qin Zhao said, holding the bowl of yogurt. “I’m going to take a shower first.”

Qin Qiong chuckled as he watched Qin Zhao go upstairs and make another yogurt bowl.

Qin Zhao lay obediently on the bed, leaning against Qin Qiong, listening to her talk about her childhood.

I don't know if it was because I didn't sleep last night, or because of the helicopter delay, or maybe it was that yogurt bowl.

She leaned against her, inhaling her comforting scent, and as she was gently patted to sleep, her eyelids grew heavier and heavier.

She whimpered, "Mommy."

Qin Qiong hummed in response, but then fell silent.

Qin Qiong smiled, patted her a few more times, and pulled the blanket up a little higher for her.

The instant the door closed.

Qin Zhao suddenly dreamed that a helicopter crashed and she was falling downwards. She twitched and suddenly opened her eyes.

She stared at the ceiling, and after two seconds, she finally came to her senses: "Mommy, Mommy?"

The seat next to her was empty, and no one answered her.

She broke out in a sweat and turned on the bedside lamp.

Still in the rose garden.

But Qin Qiong is no longer here.

She pursed her lips and touched the spot where she had just sat, which still carried the warmth of her body.

Qin Zhao got out of bed, took two steps towards the door, and softly called out, "Mom."

She walked to the door, opened it, and found the hallway quiet.

She lowered her head and walked back.

She sat on the bed, dejected and lost in thought for a while. Then she took out her phone, logged into the email account she had just registered, and refreshed the page several times.

No new emails.

The fastest paternity test takes 24 hours.

She tossed her phone aside, but after a while, she couldn't help but refresh it repeatedly.

Around 2 a.m., she forced herself not to think about it. But the sleepiness seemed to vanish suddenly, and every time she closed her eyes, nightmares began.

It was already dawn when she finally fell asleep around 6 a.m., half asleep and half asleep, dreaming within a dream, wanting to wake up but unable to open her eyes.

She felt like she was being controlled; she couldn't even turn over in her dream.

Could someone please help her and wake her up? She dreamt that Qin Qiong was right next to her, and she wanted to call for her mother, but her throat was blocked and she couldn't make a sound.

She tried to reach out her little finger to tug at her clothes, but her whole body felt paralyzed, only her consciousness remained clear.

Shouldn't she be eating? Didn't anyone call her?

A sense of powerlessness and helplessness almost overwhelmed her; she held her breath, hoping to regain her senses by suffocating.

After an unknown amount of time, she finally woke up, her back covered in cold sweat, and she lay exhausted on the bed, her head throbbing painfully.

She turned on her phone; she had only been asleep for less than ten minutes.

But didn't she struggle for hours?

Qin Zhao closed her eyes and didn't go back to sleep. After the sweat subsided, she got up and took a shower.

There's still no activity in my email.

Her head felt a little uncomfortable.

She needs to go out for a walk.

She was sitting in a park when a message popped up in her email at 11:50.

When the news actually arrived, she hesitated.

She walked to a bench in a corner and waited a while before opening her email.

Copy the key and enter it.

XX Genetic Testing Center Paternity Test Report.

Report number, test type, sample type, test date, report date (24-hour express),

Test results:
Based on the analysis of 21 STR loci, the biological parent-child relationship between Xiao Q (mother) and Xiao Y (child) was excluded.

(Matching locus 3/21 does not conform to the laws of inheritance).

Qin Zhao stared at this passage five or six times before he finally understood its meaning.

It does not conform to the laws of genetics.

Excluding biological parentage.

Qin Zhao looked up, unsure of which direction to look.

She paused for a while before looking down.

The locus comparison table shows that all 18 are mismatched.

Additional notes: 1. This test adopts the technical specifications of the national standard GB/T37223-2018.

2. Our expedited service is based on a single PCR amplification, with an accuracy rate of 99.9%.
……

Qin Zhao swiped the screen upwards, exited, and closed his phone.

"Ah Jung is having a boy."

How do you know it's your younger brother?

Qin Zhao chuckled, and then tears welled up in his eyes.

She pouted and covered her eyes with her hands.

The sun was shining brightly at this time, and there were hardly any people in the park. The only sounds were scattered conversations and the incessant chirping of cicadas; everything seemed distant.

If she's not Qin Qiong's child, then who is she?
Who is Qin Zhao?
The noisy cicada chirping turned into tinnitus, and Qin Zhao covered his ears.

"Eno!"

"Ono."

"Zhao Zhao."

"bastard!"

"A garbage collector!"

"Qin Zhao!"

"Sissy!"

"You son of a bitch!"

"The unwanted little bastard is scavenging for trash again~"

"They are your biological parents."

"Ah-Jung is pregnant with a son."

A cacophony of sounds filled the air, and Qin Zhao's head felt like it was about to explode; she was in so much pain.

She is in so much pain.

"child."

"Are you alright, child?"

Qin Zhao looked up and saw a wrinkled face with tears in her eyes: "Grandma."

"Grandma." Her voice was a little louder.

Grandma pulled her arm: "Are you feeling unwell?"

I was originally planning to do a little joke at the end, letting you guess whether Qin Zhao was Qin Qiong's child (the real answer is in the paternity test)...

Then, as I was writing, I just couldn't take it anymore. It was so agonizing, it gave me a headache. I really didn't want to write this anymore, not at all. Every time I think about Zhao Zhao's experiences, I feel so sad. I want to skip all that and just go straight to a happy ending… I really don't want to write anymore!
The next chapter will be a bit late, I need to catch my breath.

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(End of this chapter)