The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 553 You Have Me

In the past, Yan Haiping didn't dare to torture his own heart.

Now, he still dare not...

Because, he understands, if time can come back, he will probably still do the same.

Now, is it too late to make up for it?

Inside the beacon tower is very quiet.

Yan Zhixin watched Ling Feng's neat movements.

In fact, she knew that at least [-]% of what Yan Haiping said was true.

However, she still insisted on doing a paternity test.

For myself, make a settlement with the Yan family.

In the silence, the phone rang suddenly.

Yan Zhixin casually glanced at the phone, saw the caller ID, her eyes flickered, and she picked it up.

Mo Junting's low but gentle voice came from the phone: "How is it?"

He cares about her.

Now she has nothing, not even a scumbag father.

But she has his concerns.

At this moment, she suddenly wished that he was by her side.

Yan Zhixin's heart choked, a layer of mist unconsciously formed in her eyes, and she said in a nasal voice, "I'm doing a paternity test."

Mo Junting understood almost instantly: "Where is it?"

Yan Zhixin reported the address, and Mo Junting's thin lips parted slightly: "Wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Zhixin only felt a little warmer in her heart, and she didn't look so hideous when she looked at Yan Haiping.

Time passed quietly.

Ling Feng detected the results, analyzed and calculated the results, and quickly gave her two appraisal reports: "Miss Yan, the appraisal result is that you and Mr. Yan Haiping have no parent-child relationship."

The corners of Yan Zhixin's lips curled up slightly: "100%?"

"There is no absolute 100% in this world." Ling Feng smiled, "But the accuracy rate of denying parent-child relationship using this method is close to 100%."

"Zhixin, I was not a good father in the past. I didn't fulfill my responsibilities, and I was ashamed of the promise I made with your mother." Yan Haiping hadn't thought about how to maintain this relationship before, but when Yan Zhixin took the report and made it clear that he wanted to be with him After breaking off the relationship, another strong sense of guilt hit him.

He sighed and said, "I just hope that, for the sake of our life together for so many years, you will still be willing to come back in the future..."

Tuk Tuk Tuk!
There was a knock on the door.

Yan Zhixin turned her head to look at Ling Feng, Ling Feng smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and opened the door.

Mo Junting's tall and tall figure appeared in front of the door.

Behind him is the thick black night, and the lights of the beacon tower in front of him reflect his handsome facial features, with a straight nose and deep eyes. Between the half-light and half-darkness, depth and mystery coexist.

Yan Zhixin pushed away the chair in surprise, got up and ran towards him: "Brother Mo Mo!"

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and he reached out to hug her into his arms, his thin lips slightly parted: "Congratulations."

Congratulations, she is not from the Yan family. Congratulations, isn't such a scumbag father his own?
Yan Zhixin buried her face in his chest, and said in a low voice, "I don't need congratulations."

Mo Junting looked down at her: "You have me."

His voice was very soft, with an unprecedented tenderness, falling on the softest part of her heart.

Yan Zhixin thought that she was strong enough, but when she heard these words, she couldn't help but shed tears.

He didn't feel how deadly his arms were before.

If she hadn't found out that she had lost her father's love—no, it was when she had never received father's love, she suddenly realized how much it would be to hold her sad self in his arms and look at him with gentle and tolerant eyes good.

Mo Junting raised his hand and gently wiped away her tears. His warm fingertips passed over her eyes, like a gentle wind brushing against the corners of her eyes: "Hey, don't cry."

(End of this chapter)