Mr. Lu, it's not too late

Chapter 872 Do a DNA Test
As soon as Sikong Fengjue went out, his expression was extremely gloomy.

When Sikong Lingyuan came back, he happened to see him leaning on the sofa, rubbing between his brows wearily, his eyes flickered, and then he walked over.

"Father."

"Brat, where did you go?"

Sikong Feng never raised his head, he raised his hand and patted his side.

"Sit down."

Sikong Lingyuan walked over and poured him a cup of tea himself.

"I thought you didn't care about your old man."

Sikong Fengjue snorted softly, took the tea and took a sip.

"Why, is your headache better?"

Sikong Lingyuan didn't speak, and he didn't know who he remembered, his eyes were dark.

Seeing this, Sikong Fengjue squinted his eyes: "You boy, what's the matter?"

Sikong Lingyuan got up: "You have a good rest."

After he finished speaking, he left, Sikong Fengjue frowned, but he didn't look back no matter what——

"The wings are hard, I can't control it anymore!"

Sikong Fengjue said to himself: "I'm getting less and less attention to Lao Tzu..."

When Sikong Lingyuan returned to the bedroom, his eyes were still filled with darkness.

He stood by the window sill, looking out at the dark night sky in a daze.

He didn't know what he thought of, Wei Wei clenched his palms tightly, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After a while, someone knocked on the door and came in: "Master Yuan, what's the matter?"

Sikong Lingyuan spread out his palms, inside was a small transparent packaging bag with a few strands of hair——

"Get a DNA test."

The subordinate was stunned for a while, but he didn't dare to ask anything, so he went down with his things.

When he was about to go out, he was suddenly stopped by Sikong Lingyuan——

"Be careful, keep things secret—"

"Yes!"

Seeing people go down, Sikong Lingyuan took out his mobile phone and clicked on the photo album.

The photo album is empty except for one photo taken today.

Ning Zhiqian, Helian Chuyan, Xiao Mitang, the three of them talked and laughed together, how happy they looked.

This is a warm family...

This kind of warmth was something Sikong Lingyuan had never felt before.

From the time he could remember, only Sikong Fengjue was by his side, and he had no other relatives.

And because of Sikong Fengjue's status, he was busy with state affairs every day, so basically, Sikong Lingyuan was always the only one in the family.

However, no matter how busy Sikong Fengjue is, he will still find time to have dinner with him, or sit at home for a while before leaving.

However, there are few people in the family after all, and there is no warmth like an ordinary family.

Sikong Lingyuan stared at that photo, unable to recover for a long time...

Under the soft light, Ning Zhiqian's face was unbelievably beautiful, and her eyes seemed to have light flowing, which was particularly breathtaking.

Sikong Lingyuan's eyes were a little dazed, and after an unknown amount of time, a "ding" sound came from the phone.

His eyes sank, and then he quickly opened it.

[The information has been sent, please check it, Master Yuan. 】

Sikong Lingyuan scanned the text message, opened the notebook as quickly as possible, and checked the information sent in the mailbox.

The more he looked at the back, the deeper his eyes became. In the end, the cup in his hand was accidentally broken, crackling and shattering on the ground——

Sikong Lingyuan clenched his palms tightly, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

how come……

Although he had prepared for a long time, he was still hit hard at this moment.

……

And here.

Sikong Fengjue was drinking alone, with wine bottles scattered all over the floor at his feet.

In winter, he just sat by the window, letting the cold wind blow on his face and the snow and ice fall on his head.

It's been 20 years, and Sikong Feng doesn't know when he started to develop the habit of smoking and drinking.

(End of this chapter)