Chapter 20

Lu Chen hung up and looked at Wen Shang, who was picking clothes for Tuanzi from a distance.

"Dad, what's the matter with you?" Tuanzi shook his hand, his face still with a brilliant smile.

"Nothing." Lu Chen gently pulled out a smile, touched Tuanzi's little head, and his thoughts drifted away again.

Wen Shang picked out a soft and cute Pikachu Pajama and went to their father and son. She was acutely aware that Lu Chen seemed to be absent-minded.

Hesitated, she did not say anything, suddenly remembered that today is the time of paternity test results. She looked at Lu Chen, light way: "it's time to go to the hospital, Tuanzi's paternity test."

Lu Chen's body trembled slightly and remained silent for a moment. Finally he nodded. His voice was a little hoarse and gave a low "um".

Wen Shang frowned lightly and asked Tuanzi with his eyes. The little guy also shook his head.

With a smile, she patted away a little dust from Tuanzi's calf.

"Xiao Shang, let's go." When Lu Chen drives over, Tuanzi pulls Wen Shang on the co driver and winks at Lu Chen.

He was absent-minded for a moment, with a warm smile on his lips.

Such a clever little guy, like a miniature version of him, how can he not be his child?

He went to the hospital anxiously, and soon arrived at the consulting room where he was.

When the doctor saw them, he was stunned for a moment. Then he remembered that his eyes flashed. He took out the identification results and gave Lu Chen a meaningful glance.

Lu Chen took the thin piece of paper, but felt it was heavy. His fingers trembled unconsciously and unfolded slowly.

"No blood relationship" five words, straight straight into the eye, he stared at these words, it seems that this can see different results.

Tuanzi's little body squeezed over and called suspiciously: "Dad?"

The doctor looked up at him with two identical faces, one big and the other small. He could not help feeling guilty and said a few high sounding words.

Lu Chen put away the paper, gave a cold thanks, picked up the ball and turned to leave the clinic.

Wen Shang sat on the bench outside the door and sorted out the things she bought today. From the beginning to the end, she was very calm.

After the identification, Lu Mu had no reason to scold Tuanzi. Although it was only a form, she hoped her son would be recognized.

Seeing Lu Chen come out, she stood up and asked casually, "the result is out, how is it?"

Lu Chen pauses for a long time without saying anything. Wen Shangxiu frowns and grabs the identification sheet in his hand.

"No!" He instantly recovered and subconsciously wanted to take over the identification list.

But it was too late, Wen Shangqing clearly saw the cold identification results.

She rolled up the paper without expression, threw it to Lu Chen, and left without saying a word.

Lu Chen quickly follow, confused, Tuanzi felt that parents only see the atmosphere is not right, small eyebrows twisted together, deftly lying on Lu Chen's shoulder, not noisy.

Wen is not willing to take the car, walking slowly and aimlessly, numb pain comes from his heart, and grievances come in bursts.

She has a clear conscience. With the current medical conditions, she knows that there will never be such an absurd result. Then there is only one possibility, that is, someone deliberately tripped her up.

Thinking of Lu Chen walking out of the consulting room and still holding Tuanzi carefully, her bad mood calmed down a little.

"Xiao Shang." Lu Chen followed, looking at Wen Shang's expressionless face, he calmed down, hesitated for a moment and asked: "the identification result says that I have no blood relationship with Tuanzi."

Wen Shang gave a smile, silent for a long time.

Tuanzi blinked his big watery eyes and thought over Lu Chen's words. His eyes were quickly covered with mist.

Why, isn't he the father?

"Tuan Tuan." Wen Shang painfully looked at Tuanzi's reddish eyes, reached out his hand to hold him over, and gently comforted him.

Lu Chen wanted to touch Tuanzi's head, but he didn't move. For a long time, he asked tentatively: "Xiaoshang, is Tuanzi my child?"

Wen Shang gently stroked Tuanzi's hand on his back, pursed his lips slightly, slid his paper bag and turned to walk away.

"Xiao Shang!" Lu Chen catches up, but is interrupted by the ring tone of her mobile phone. She looks impatiently at the screen of her mobile phone and has no choice but to pick it up.

"Chen'er, come back now! That woman lied to you There came Lu Mu's shrill voice.

He frowned lightly and said patiently, "Mom, you've seen Tuanzi. He looks so much like me. How can he not be my child?"

After a pause, Lu Mu continued to chant: "Dr. Zhao is an authoritative doctor. How can his appraisal result go wrong! You ruined your wedding with Linlin. You have to make up one for her! "

"As I said, I won't take Bailin. Mom, you should give up the idea as soon as possible." Lu Chen's voice was tinged with coldness.

"You... You're mad at me!" Lu Mu's face turned red and coughed violently.

Lu Chen twisted his eyebrows and heard Bai Lin's panic voice over there.

"Auntie, auntie, are you ok..."

His heart jumped. Was his mother really angry?

Anyway, his mother gave birth to him and raised him. If something really happened, he couldn't ignore it.

Looking at Wen Shang's determined back, he sighed and turned to drive away.

Wen Shang, holding the red eyed Tuanzi, walked for a long time and finally saw his apartment from a distance.

"Mom," Tuanzi, who had no words all the way, finally whispered and looked at Wen Shang's eyes. After a while, he lowered his eyes and asked softly, "dad thinks Tuanzi is not his own son, right?"

Wen Shang's steps stopped, and his heart was filled with bitterness. He put the ball down and opened the door.

There are still traces of Lu Chen in the kitchen and living room. She cheered up and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner for Tuanzi.

The kitchen became very clean, which was specially arranged by Lu Chen when she was cooking dinner. There was a lot less food in the refrigerator, which was also part of that day. She took a deep breath and rubbed her face.

Tuanzi twisted her eyebrows, picked up her mobile phone, skillfully pressed out Lu Chen's number, and sent a short message: "Dad?"

Lu Chen told him once, and he remembered. The little guy looked at the message over and over.

A father with a question mark is asking if he should be a father? I hope dad can understand.

Tuanzi, holding her cheek, waited patiently for a reply.

After a while, he finally heard the note. He raised his eyebrows and grabbed his cell phone.

"Tuanzi is good. I'll wait for my father. I'll go to play with you after dealing with some things."

"Hee hee." Tuanzi's small face was full of brilliant smile. It seems that he is the right father.

But mom and dad are not happy? The little guy's eyebrows were stretched out and frowned again. He sat on the sofa and thought deeply.