When Zhao Fulin said this, everyone in the office except the old man was stunned.

The dead silence began to spread in the office, and it took quite a while for someone to recover.

Duan Yarong looked at Zhao Fulin with a stiff face, and then looked at Han Yichen beside Zhao Fulin. It took a long time for her to find her voice. She whispered: "Fulin... Fulin, what did you just say? You said he... He... "

"Mom, you heard me right. I just said that the man beside me is the son of you and your father, your own son."

"How is that possible?" After hearing the same words for the second time, the initial surprise has completely turned into the annoyance and absurdity of being fooled.

With a gloomy face, Duan Yarong spoke sternly to Zhao Fulin for the first time: "it's impossible. Your father and I have no children at all. How can we suddenly have such a big son? Yulin, this kind of thing can't be taken as a joke! "

Today, she came to the company early with Zhao Shunrong. Not long after she sat down in the office, Xiao Jingyao came over and said that Zhao Fulin had something urgent to ask them to come to the office.

Seeing that Xiao Jingyao was so worried, they thought that something had happened to Zhao Fulin, and they didn't care about anything else. They left what they were doing and rushed over.

Unexpectedly, in the end, Zhao Fulin heard such absurd words here!

Han Yichen heard the conversation between Duan Yarong and Zhao Fulin, and recovered from his initial surprise. He looked at Zhao Fulin with a bad look and said in a cold voice: "I think I also need a reasonable explanation."

"Mom, don't get excited. It's true. President Han is really your own son."

Zhao Fulin did not expect Duan Yarong to have such a big reaction when he knew the truth, and it was still this kind of reaction. For a moment, she was at a loss. It was worth looking for help to the only person who knew the truth.

Fortunately, the old man didn't come here unprepared. Seeing Zhao Fulin, he didn't know how to explain to Duan Yarong. The old man coughed and took a document bag from Zhao Bo's hand.

Then he went to the crowd and sighed, "what Yulin said is true."

"Dad..." Zhao Shunrong and Duan Yarong's face changed slightly. They couldn't believe it and looked at the old man.

The old man didn't say much. He handed the paper bag to the couple and whispered, "have a look."

Duan Yarong two people looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, or opened the file bag in hand.

Inside the bag are two documents that are enough to prove the relationship between Duan Yarong and Han Yichen, that is, the paternity test that Zhao Fulin and his father secretly did for the three.

Duan Yarong's face was a little ugly, but after seeing the contents of the document bag, especially the final appraisal result of the document about her relationship with Han Yichen, Duan's face was dull.

"This... You... How is this possible? How can you... "Duan Yarong took a look at the certificate in her hand, and then looked up at Han Yichen, who was standing opposite her.

I just feel that my head is blank, staring at Han Yichen, I can't say a word for a long time.

How could you have a son? Her and Zhao Shunrong's children... Their children were clearly more than 20 years ago

Han Yichen's surprise at the moment is no less than Duan Yarong's. Since he was an orphan, he never thought that he would have two more parents one day.

When Zhao Fulin said that, Han Yichen thought it was a joke, but now he saw the paternity test in their hands

Zhao Shunrong is the only one who is relatively calm. He clenched the appraisal certificate in his hand, glanced over Han Yichen's body, and finally settled on Zhao Fulin and the old man.

"Yulin, Dad, what's the matter?"

Zhao Bo and Xiao Jingyao, who came with the old man, were also surprised by the sudden change. Only in this case, they were just outsiders, so they just stood aside and did not speak.

"Sit down first, I'll give you a good explanation about this matter with Yulin." The old man waved to his son and daughter-in-law and asked them to sit down first.

Then he turned his head and took a deep look at his new grandson. He said with a smile, "you can sit down, too."

Although Han Yichen's face is a little ugly, he still listens to the old man's words, sits back in his original position and faces Duan Yarong.

"Yulin, this matter..." Duan Yarong is still some incredible, a pair of eyes staring at the opposite Han Yichen, seems to want to confirm whether this is his illusion.

No matter who thought that he would never leave a son and a half for his beloved in his life, but was suddenly told that he had a son in his twenties, he would feel very untrue.

Zhao Fulin sat on another sofa beside him with the old man.

Seeing Duan Yarong's deep expectation and worry, Zhao Fulin's heart moved, and some of them could not bear to mention the past, which could be regarded as the deepest scar in Duan Yarong's heart.

"Mom, do you remember the child you gave birth to in the hospital more than 20 years ago?"

Duan Yarong was shocked all over. It is obvious that even if she mentions the events at that time more than 20 years later, it will still cause an indescribable shock in the heart of the mother who once lost all hope for her children. It shows how hard she suffered at that time.

Zhao Shunrong sat on the edge to see her like this. He could not help frowning. He reached out to hold the person in his arms and comforted the other side in his own way.

Duan Yarong's face was a little pale. Under the comfort of Zhao Shunrong, she gradually recovered. She said something difficult: "of course I remember."

Trying to maintain the calm, but because of Zhao Fulin's next sentence after the complete collapse.

"Mom, the child you gave birth to in the hospital didn't die."

"What?" This time, Duan Yarong can no longer maintain his usual dignified and steady, rubbed up from the sofa, reached out and was ready to catch Zhao Fulin, hoping that she could explain the matter in more detail.

Did the child he gave birth to in the hospital not die? How is that possible? At that time, she saw with her own eyes that the doctor carried the cold child away from her.

But it is said that Duan Yarong's heart is still a glimmer of hope because of Zhao Fulin's words.

Her child is not dead, her child is not dead, where is her child taken? Where is it now?