Put love in the fridge

Chapter 950
Cheng Jiaxin was very satisfied with Ying Zixin's reaction.

In his opinion, his words shattered Ying Zixin's dream.

Of course he didn't know that Ying Zixin had let go of Zijing in his heart, and he just said those words for acting.

He only thought that his words had completely hit Ying Zixin.

Ying Zixin was indeed surprised.

It took him a while to look at Zijing: "Isn't it?"

Zijing shook her head subconsciously: "Probably not? Your second uncle took my sample to verify before, and found out that I am not his daughter..."

"Of course he couldn't find out." Cheng Jiaqi said arrogantly, "Because Hua Chengyuan knew about his behavior, and the people in the laboratory knew him, so he deliberately entrusted the other party to make a fake."

Seeing that both Zijing and Ying Zixin looked disbelieving, Cheng Jiaqi said again: "Do you think that Hua Chengyuan really hasn't done a paternity test with you? He has done it a long time ago! Why doesn't he dare to do a paternity test?" , that’s all lying to you! He already knew you were not her daughter! Haha, never thought he would do something to you before he died, right?”

Zijing looked at the floor in a daze, not knowing whether the news was true or not, let alone if what Cheng Jiaqi said was true, how should she face such a situation.

Hua Chengyuan is really not her biological father, but the real father is really Di Qiming...

Did Di Qiming know about this?

Zijing's rarely disturbed heart suddenly became restless.

"Father, Shi Yixian has come." Cheng Hongyu knocked on the door suddenly and came in. "He is downstairs now, but his people are not far away. We don't know if he called the police. But with his people, we It’s definitely not convenient to do it.”

"I know." Cheng Jiaqi snorted contemptuously, then he took out a gun and pointed at Zijing, "Come here, open the window, and stand by the window."

As soon as Zijing stood up, Cheng Hongyu came over, took out the rope, and tied her hands behind her back.

"Blindfold her!" Cheng Jiaqi ordered.

Cheng Hongyu followed suit.

"Okay," Cheng Jiaqi pointed his gun at Zijing's back, "now you go forward until you get to the window."

Zijing's eyes were covered, her hands were tied behind her back, and her senses were a little off.

Seeing her stumbling, Ying Zixin wanted to step forward to help her.

But Cheng Hongyu immediately smiled contemptuously: "You want to be a target by the window, just go forward."

Ying Zixin could only frown, clenched his fists, and watched Zijing walk slowly to the window step by step.

"Father, Shi Yixian got through the phone."

Cheng Hongyu handed the phone to Cheng Jiaqi.

"Hi, my dear nephew." Cheng Jiaqi picked up the phone with a teasing and condescending arrogance in his tone.

"What do you want?" Shi Yixian asked downstairs.

"It's not good, I'm just sorry, your eyes can't see." Cheng Jiaqi said grimly.

"It's my business that I can't see. It's a pity that I don't need others to do it." Shi Yixian replied coldly.

Cheng Jiaqi sneered, as expected, it wasn't that the whole family didn't enter the house, and Yi Xian's tone and pattern of speaking were exactly the same as Ying Zijing's.

But he continued to say leisurely: "You can't see, so it's impossible to know that your wife is standing by the window of a dozen floors above your head at this moment, blindfolded and tied, all I need is to kick her behind her." She kicks, and she can come down and reunite with you."

(End of this chapter)