Chapter 220

Zhao Guangda's face sank suddenly, and his whole body was full of anger.

Growing up with Uncle Zhao, Mingwei has never seen him so angry.

Zhao Guangda's eyes were burning with anger, and his fist clenched: "who is chewing his tongue behind? I'll kill him! Mingwei, who is your mother? Others don't understand, don't you? How can I have such a relationship with your mother? Of course you are Ji Liansheng's daughter... "

Mingwei interrupted: "Why are you so sure?"

Zhao Guangda was angry, and his voice was very high: "your mother is pure and clean. She has never had that kind of relationship with any man except Ji Liansheng. Ji Liansheng is the first and last man Yun LAN falls in love with. It's not him. Who else? I guarantee with my head that if you were not Ji Liansheng's daughter, I would cut off my head myself. "

Mingwei lowered her head: "Ji Jianling made a paternity test report when I was nine years old. The result showed that I was not the daughter of Ji family."

Mingwei raised her head and looked at Zhao Guangda with red eyes: "Uncle Zhao, is it possible that I picked it up?"

Zhao Guangda

He loves Mingwei and is angry that Ji Jianling shows that she is not born by Ji Liansheng. This is not only to hurt Mingwei, the most important thing is to insult Yunlan.

Yunlan loved Ji Liansheng with his life. Because he loved him, his life was miserable and short.

How much he loves her!

She gave everything for Ji Liansheng, and he silently guarded her all her life. Now Ji Jianling humiliates her in this way.

He was angry: "Ji Jianling is an old dog who eats shit. No, it's insulting to call him a dog. "

"Uncle Zhao, did I pick it up?"

"You were born in October by your mother." Zhao Guangda looks serious.

He took a few deep breaths and suddenly thought of a possibility. His eyes became colder and colder: "did you do the paternity test when you were nine years old?"

Mingwei nodded: "well."

Zhao Guangda was more convinced of his guess. He clenched his fist and said, "Yu Yunshan, the white eyed wolf, I'll kill her!"

With that, he rushed straight out.

"Uncle Zhao, calm down." Yu Mingwei drags Zhao Guangda.

"Mingwei, let go, let me kill her!" Zhao Guangda was furious. "It's not enough for her to destroy Yunlan's happiness. Now she's going to destroy you. No, she's ruined you since you were a kid. "

"Uncle Zhao, you calm down, I have a way, I come, I just want to make sure that I am my mother's daughter and Ji's daughter." Mingwei calms down.

Zhao Guangda looked at Mingwei heartily: "Mingwei, let me help you."

Mingwei shook her head stubbornly: "no, uncle Zhao, I'll come!"

Mingwei quickly tidies up her mood, goes back to the office and calls Ji Lao: "go to the first people's Hospital in half an hour!"

Ji Lao protested, not willing: "Yu Mingwei, what do you want to do? What hospital should I go to? "

"Decide whether you want to go or not. I'll only wait half an hour!" Bang... Ming Wei hangs up directly.

Mingwei takes her coat and strides out of the office, driving to the first people's hospital.

On the other hand, Ji Lao was so angry that he dropped his cup and splashed the tea soup on the wall: "Yu Mingwei, you are such an asshole! You're a slut, a little born slut. Ah, I'm so angry

The assistant heard the sound of the broken teacup and rushed in: "president, what happened?"

"Go away!" Ji Lao roared.

The assistant quickly backed out.

"Come back!" Ji Lao shouts again.

The assistant had no choice but to come back with a fawning smile: "president, what can I do for you?"

Ji took a deep breath: "drive me to the first people's hospital."

"All right, president." The assistant immediately responded respectfully.

Mingwei walks into the hall of the first people's Hospital and sees that Ji is waiting there.

Ji Lao's face was cold and terrible. At the moment he saw Mingwei, he tore Mingwei's heart, but he changed into a kind face and asked Mingwei calmly, "what are you doing here?"

"DNA testing, of course!" Mingwei looks at Ji with sharp eyes.

Ji Lao eyebrows subconsciously tight wrinkle: "what do you mean?"

"I don't believe your test results!" Mingwei said.

Ji's brow tightened: "don't you believe it? That's a blood sample I had taken myself. "

Mingwei sneered: "when Ji Anqi changed her kidney, don't you watch her do B-ultrasound twice? The one in China was also a doctor arranged by you? What happened? "

Ji Lao's eyebrows jumped and his pupils shrank: "do you doubt Yu Yunshan?"

"I only believe what my mother and I saw with my own eyes!" Mingwei said lightly.

"OK, re identification!" Ji said.

Suddenly, his eyes were sad: "but Liansheng is not here."

Mingwei also has a tight heart. The man who gave him her life, she thinks she won't care. But at the moment, the heart is clearly dull pain.

She quickly picked up her mood and said in a low voice, "you and I can do genetic testing."

"Yes, yes!" Ji takes a look at Yu Mingwei, and his mood suddenly becomes complicated.

It seems that something called hope has taken root in my heart.

The two men went into the identification room, drew blood and waited for the results.

Speed up the rush. You can get the result in two hours. Mingwei stands there like a pine.

Her eyes are calm, determined, clear and tough.

In fact, she knows the answer without looking at the results.

Before that, he was mad and would suspect that he might not be Ji Liansheng's own daughter.

In contrast, the state of Ji Lao is completely different from that of Ming Wei.

He walked up and down the corridor like a flea: "how can time pass so slowly? Why hasn't the result come out yet? "

He hoped and worried, and this state was going to drive him crazy.

Rao is used to the storm, lived to 70 years old. There's still no way to calm down. The more you wait, the more urgent you are.

Finally, the door of the test room creaked open.

The doctor in the test room came out in a white coat and a document bag in his hand: "Mr. Ji!"

"How's it going?" Ji asked anxiously.

White coat doctor smile: "you see for yourself!"

Ji Lao was so nervous that he did not dare to take the document bag.

"I'll do it!" Mingwei takes the portfolio, opens it and turns directly to the result column on the last page.

Her eyes were fixed on the last line, and the tears came down with a splash.

Seeing Yu Mingwei crying, Ji Lao's heart suddenly gave birth to despair: "let me have a look!"

He snatched the appraisal report.