Ning Xixi was too fatigued to speak. Honestly, even if the man before her had been called her father for over a decade, being hurt over and over again like this, whose heart isn’t made of flesh? Who wouldn’t feel pain?
Her eyes were full of scorn. "Even if I did it on purpose, so what?"
Ning Jingshen, his belly full of fire, expressed it with a slap.
But his hand, raised halfway, was caught by Ji Yebai!
Ji Yebai tightened his grip, clutching Ning Jingshen’s wrist so hard that Ning Jingshen scread in pain.
"Who gave you the right to hit her?" The voice, cold to the extre, soaked Ji Yebai as if he were a warlord from Hell. The people around retreated in terror, not daring to step forward.
Ning Jingshen’s expression twisted, "Let go, let go of !"
Ji Yebai, disgusted, flung him away. "Touch her with your dirty hands again, and I will cripple your hands!"
The powerful and domineering threat made everyone listening tremble.
The Ji Family n had a reputation for doting on their wives. Indeed, the reputation was well deserved...
Lu Qinghe supported Ning Jingshen, who was fuming with rage, veins throbbing on his forehead, "Qinghe! Call security! Kick them out!"
Unfortunately, what arrived were not security guards, but a dozen doctors in white coats!
The leader was Rong Jingtian—Doctor Rong.
He approached Ji Yebai solemnly and bowed slightly, "Young Master Ji, the paternity test report you requested, our hospital has expedited its production!"
The mont Lu Qinghe saw Doctor Rong, her face changed.
Ji Yebai held the thin paternity test report with his slender, distinct fingers, skipped the initial analysis, and looked directly at the final result.
His perfectly curved thin lips wickedly curled up.
"This is the paternity test report for Ning Xixi and Mister Ning," he spoke thodically, "It seems sowhat different from the one Mister Ning took before."
Ning Jingshen was suspicious, "What are you talking about?! What’s different?!"
Ji Yebai teased him, deliberately not telling him, while holding Ning Xixi, as if trying to warm her with his own body temperature.
Silly girl, you’ve suffered.
All the grievances you’ve endured these days, I will help you claim back double!
"This paternity test report was jointly conducted by representatives from the most prestigious sixteen hospitals in Ying City, its impartiality and authority are beyond doubt." His clear, pleasant voice, like crisp spring water, reached everyone’s ears, "The result is sigh-worthy, and it makes feel that Ning Xixi deserves better."
Those words piqued everyone’s curiosity.
"Young Master Ji, what exactly are the results?"
"Yeah, is Ning Xixi really Ning Jingshen’s child or not?"
Even Ji Qing spoke softly, "Yebai, stop teasing us, just tell us!"
Before Ji Yebai could speak, Lu Qinghe suddenly swayed, collapsing weakly into Ning Jingshen’s arms.
"Qinghe? What’s wrong?" Her sudden fainting threw Ning Jingshen into complete disarray.
"Make way, I must take Qinghe to the hospital!" Ning Jingshen raised his voice, his panic evident.
Ji Yebai said carelessly, "With so many doctors present, why go to a hospital? Doctor Rong, you should be able to treat fainting, right?"
Doctor Rong was unperturbed, "I’ll give it a try."
Although he was a Western dicine practitioner, he also had so knowledge of Chinese dicine. After feeling Lu Qinghe’s pulse, he understood imdiately but still spoke with grave seriousness, "Miss Lu’s health shows no abnormalities."
"Which ans she’s faking unconsciousness."
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