As time went by, the originally harmonious, lively and happy banquet became particularly dull. The guests sat in their own positions and whispered with different faces. The romantic history of Zhengyang was clearly picked in a moment.

Yan Zhengyang coldly swept the ice under the circle, and his dark eyes swept sharply on Mrs. Yan's face, "this is your purpose. I tell you the truth, even if you think of 10000 ways to discredit linger, I will never give the position of Yan's successor to your son."

"Yan Zhengyang, why? Why do you do this to Yan Xi? He is your son!" Banquet lady's hysterical roar, the eyes are covered with a layer of red blood, and the tired feeling on the face can not hide the good foundation liquid.

"Why? Because her mother is you, because of the covetous eyes of the blue family, because of your ambition and endless desire." Yan Zhengyang sneered and said coldly in Yan Xi's eyes, "Don't think I don't know what you want to do. Is it really for him that you want Yan Xi to be the heir of the Yan family? It's not to meet your ambition and control the Yan Family and the blue family at the same time. Don't dream. I'm not your cowardly brother. The Yan family can't fall into the hands of a cruel and selfish woman."

After completely tearing his face, Yan Zhengyang shook out Mrs. Yan's true face in front of the two children.

Mrs. Yan stared and trembled with anger. She didn't expect that Yan Zhengyang was so cruel and determined that she didn't even leave her last face.

She glanced at Yan Xi in a panic and reached out to pull Yan Xi's arm. Yan Xi, who was in a daze, dodged in an instant. Mrs. Yan looked at him sadly, "Yan Xi, even you believe that your mother is such a selfish person in your eyes? You are my only son, and no matter how powerful you are, you can give up everything for your mother. These words are made up by him who doesn't want to give you the Yan family. Don't believe Yan Xi, don't believe a word."

"Really? I'm your son. You can don't want any power for me."

Yan Xi turned around, looked at Mrs. Yan numbly, rigidly hooked the corner of her mouth and hissed, "What is today's farce? I told you not to tell it, at least not to say it at my father's birthday party. What have you done? Why do you have to ruin all this? You have done it every time since you were young. You ruined what I care about most by making your own decisions. Are you satisfied now?"

Cang Ling is sad to see his despair. Yan Xi seems to be a childe who wants what he wants. He has a grumpy temper and does whatever he wants. But after living with him for a period of time, Cang Ling sees clearly that he is eager for family affection, hopes to be recognized by his father, and even pleases Zhengyang intentionally or unintentionally.

Last night, Yan Zhengyang specially warned him not to screw up the party. As a result, his mother personally ruined the birthday party today.

Caught between his parents, he will always be the most injured.

In the contrast of Yan Xi's desperate doubt about life, Cangling feels that at least she still has her mother's unreserved love. This cheap father who doesn't know if she is related by blood is OK for her. Well, it seems that she is not the worst.

Damn woman, what's this look? I don't need anyone's sympathy, especially Cangling, a dead woman.

Stimulated by her eyes, Yan Xi soon returned a lot of blood. Although she was still very sad, she wouldn't be dead.

In the expectation of a large group of melon eaters, the DNA verification results came out at the fastest speed.

Seven or eight doctors stood on the red carpet in the middle. Several timid doctors were scared by the DNA verification results, sweating all over their heads, holding their sleeves tightly in their hands. They wanted to dig a hole in the ground and bury themselves on the spot. They were really not interested in this kind of dog blood secret.

"The results come out. Say it one by one and make it clear in front of everyone." Yan Zhengyang's voice was so cold that it could freeze. His eyes coldly swept several doctors at the bottom of the circle, and he was in a terrible mood.

As soon as he saw the expression of the two family doctors who wanted to die on the spot, he knew that something had happened.

Cangling and Yanxi?

Who is not his child?

Yan Zhengyang's brain turned quickly, and his eyes quickly crossed over them. He thought back and forth for several times, but he didn't find any problems in their life.

Seeing the reaction of Yan Zhengyang, Cangling's heart hung up.

It can't be true? She and Yan Xi really have a child who is not Yan Zhengyang?

Her?

It's unlikely that her mother only spent time with Yan Zhengyang when she was pregnant. Even if she married later, it was to give her a decent identity. Her nominal cheap father just showed her father that her mother loved Yan Zhengyang all her life and there could be no other women.

Moreover, Yan Zhengyang recognized her so definitely and even gave her the identity of the Yan Family's heir. It's impossible that she didn't verify her identity.

Cangling looked at Mrs. Yan and Yan Xi suspiciously. Judging from their high-profile and unscrupulous appearance, there could be no problem with Yan Xi's blood. Mrs. Yan is so smart that it is impossible to dig a hole for herself.

Mrs. Yan's neck is high from beginning to end, and she doesn't hide the schadenfreude on her face. Until now, she is still waiting to see Cangling and Yan Zhengyang make a fool of herself.

Yan Xi has been immersed in sadness, as if everything around him has nothing to do with him.

"Say the result." Yan Zhengyang was impatient and yelled.

The atmosphere solidified in an instant. The original noisy living room could hear a needle drop quietly. In the expectation and cheering eyes of the people eating melons, the family doctor most trusted by Yan Zhengyang on weekdays, a man with white hair on his temples stood up.

"The parent-child relationship between Miss Cangling and Mr. Yan is 99.99%."

After he said that, Cangling's heart suddenly dropped, inexplicably adding a sense of belonging. It turned out that Yan Zhengyang was really her biological father. It turned out that she still had relatives and family in the world.

Yan Zhengyang didn't seem surprised. He comforted and pinched Cangling's hand. His voice was colder, "then he said."

"The eldest young master and Mr. Yan have no parent-child relationship." Staring at the huge pressure, the doctor who took the initiative to stand up was wet with cold sweat on his back. He took a deep breath for several times before he hardened his scalp and finished this sentence.

"You're talking nonsense. How can my son not be the blood of the banquet family? Why are you standing and talking, you losers!" Mrs. Yan stood up excitedly and scolded several doctors regardless of the image.

After being scolded, one of the doctors invited by Mrs. Yan at a high price finally spoke, "madam, the eldest young master, he is really not Mr. Yan's child."

"Nonsense! You must have been bought off by this bitch." The banquet man trembled and rushed down to grab the report from the doctor. The scene was once a little chaotic.