Chapter 397 The feeling of the dust settling
These three days are the most difficult three days for Tang Jingxian to survive at this age.
After hurriedly returning from Lingquan Temple three days ago, she went directly to get Xu Bowen's toothbrush and brought two samples to the testing agency.
Waiting anxiously, the moment she got the results, she clutched the file bag of her phone tightly and dared not open it. A woman's intuition is sometimes so accurate that it is inexplicable.
The moment she met Lin Xi, she seemed to have determined that Lin Xi was closely related to Liang Ruhui and Xu Bowen.
Only she knew about Liang Ruhui's pregnancy back then, but she never knew where Liang Ruhui had gone. How could he die so soon?
At this moment, the hands that were opening the document bag were shaking like chaff. But when I saw the column of identification results, I suddenly felt less nervous. It felt like the dust had settled.
[In line with the laws of genetics, the probability of paternity is greater than 0.9999. 】
Just such a line of words gave her the answer to her doubts. Lin Xi was indeed the child of her husband and his ex-girlfriend.
If word spread about Xu Bowen's illegitimate daughter, it might cause another disturbance.
Leaving aside the outside world, Tang Jingxian couldn't say what Xu Bowen would do or what he would do. This man had always been iron-blooded, not to mention he had been cold-hearted and indifferent to her for so many years.
Tang Jingxian returned home in despair. She went directly to the study and smiled bitterly when she saw a lacquered wooden box neatly placed in Xu Bowen's bookcase.
No painting deserves such careful care from him, but she spent her entire life not receiving his warmth. How sad!
Her family, relatives, and classmates all think she is very blessed. Her husband is very handsome, and her daughter is so outstanding that it makes people jealous. She is simply the pride of all women.
But she is the only one who understands what it means to be in the same bed but have different dreams, and what it means to be in harmony with one's appearance and yet apart from one another. They truly treat each other with respect and respect each other.
"Liang Ruhui, Liang Ruhui, you are dead but you still occupy his heart. Even if you occupy his heart, you still leave a bastard behind to threaten my life."
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On their last day in Dali, Lin Xi and Shen Yize went to the ancient city of Dali. They were used to seeing the prosperity of the city. Walking on the old streets of the ancient city of Dali, far away from the hustle and bustle, they seemed to have embarked on a journey through time, tracing the footsteps of thousands of years. .
The ancient buildings on both sides of the street, with carved beams and painted beams, each have their own characteristics. Brushing away the dust of the years, the simple wooden structure and smooth curved glazed tiles exude a light and elegant fragrance, as if they are gently telling ancient stories.
The two of them walked around and shopped. There were many small handicraft shops here, full of a sense of heritage. Sun Miaomiao and Chen Ningning will definitely like these things.
Along the way, Shen Yize's hands were already full. When he couldn't hold it anymore, he asked the security guard to come forward and take the things.
"You like it here so much, why don't we stay for two more days? We've only been here for four days and we're in a hurry to go back."
Shen Yi really didn't want to leave. He owed Lin Xi too many tender moments like this holding hands, and he always wanted to make up for it more.
"You don't need to tell me how many phone calls Qin Chuan has made to you in the past two days, right? Besides, you promised Mr. Xu to write a book because of me. I happened to have some inspiration, so I went back and started writing it quickly. I won't have time when the reshoots start next month. The time I can freely arrange is limited, so I am very satisfied with having such a few days of leisure time.”
"How about you stop working so hard and just keep writing books and wait at home for me to get off work as before."
"What are you thinking about? Wait until you bother me one day and then treat me coldly?"
Shen Yi held her hand and shook his head, "I don't dare. You are the boss and I am a wage earner!"
Seeing that he was poor, Lin Xi was too lazy to chat with him on the street. He dragged him through the old streets and bought various handicrafts.
At this time, Chen Ningning was coming to Huo's house for the first time with Huo Siyuan. She was very nervous at first, but she didn't expect that although Xu Qin was putting on airs, she didn't mean to make things difficult.
However, Huo Siyuan's father was different from what she thought. He was modest and polite, not like the expected profiteer.
The old lady was probably the best person to talk to. She was kind and held her hand and talked non-stop. She even told a lot about Huo Siyuan's childhood.
Huo Simin, who rarely went home during dinner, came back in a hurry.
"Fortunately, he didn't leave. I traveled across the whole city of Shanghai just to see my sister-in-law."
Chen Ningning stood up politely after hearing the sound, "Hello Simin!"
The moment Huo Simin saw Chen Ningning, her expression turned bad.
"Who did I think it was? It's you!"
The disdainful tone surprised the Huo family. Xu Qin had always had high standards for her daughter-in-law, so she didn't feel too disgusted knowing that she was an actor. After all, her nephew was also an actor.
Seeing her daughter's posture, she asked in confusion: "Simin, do you know each other?"
"Hmph, brother, are you hungry for food, or do you just want to have a good relationship with Lin Xi? If you really can't let her go, just go after her. She just happened to be divorced, so why bother getting someone to be with her."
As soon as Huo Simin finished speaking, Huo Siyuan slapped the table and stood up.
"Simin, how old are you and can you speak beyond your head?"
Xu Qin also learned some information from Huo Simin's words. The relationship between her future daughter-in-law and Lin Xi was unusual, or Lin Xi might be the one pulling the strings, and her son might be Aiwujiwu.
Then Chen Ningning's expression turned cold.
Chen Ningning's lips trembled with embarrassment. It was not too embarrassing to visit someone's home for the first time, so she smiled and held Huo Siyuan's hand.
"Speak well, why are you so loud." She said and turned to Simin with a smile. "I have been with your brother for a while. Thank you for reminding me. I have to think about it carefully. If I were someone I'm really not happy about it. But let me remind you, you are not young anymore. Regardless of whether your words sound nice or not, at least they must be consistent with your age and identity."
Huo Tingli was very satisfied when he saw Chen Ningning. He didn't dare to say that he was flattered or humiliated. Her current reaction was still very good. She did not compromise because of her first visit, but counterattacked calmly.
"Simin, you are really spoiled by your mother. You are neither old nor young, and you have no rules."
Huo Tingli's scolding made Huo Simin, who was about to retaliate, shut up instantly, and Xu Qin also stopped saying anything.
She glanced at Huo Tingli, and then winked at Huo Simin. After receiving the reminder, Huo Simin pouted and went upstairs. Before leaving, she didn't forget to glare at Chen Ningning.
Chen Ningning did not feel affected by this, but turned to Huo Siyuan and smiled lightly.
The old lady remained silent and was very satisfied with Chen Ningning's response. The more she pulled her, the more she liked it.
"Girl Ning, don't worry, Simin can't speak. Grandma will educate her later."
Chen Ningning smiled lightly and said: "Grandma, I don't worry about it. I don't know Simin well, so it's hard to say anything."
Huo Tingli called Huo Siyuan to the study. Huo Tingli saw his absent-minded look and glanced at his son with the corner of his mouth raised.