Shen Qianshu led the child painting to the study. Yeling was closing her eyes and frowning when she saw the child painting. "What did you bring him here for?"

Between words, it is extremely disgusting.

Tong Hua was furious, and his heart was very wronged again. With red eyes, he stood beside Shen Qianshu and pretended to be miserable, just like an angry bag. Shen Qianshu was extremely distressed, and hurriedly said, "Sir, we are a family, we shouldn't have secrets, and I don't intend to hide them from him."

Yeling took a deep look at the children's painting and waved, "come here!"

Tong Hua walked over. Yeling pulled him violently and pulled it out on his head. Tong Hua screamed and covered his scalp. Yeling had pulled out one of his hair. Tong Hua was angry, "what are you doing?"

How dare you pluck your hair!

Yeling glanced at him, and Shen Qianshu also walked over and pulled up the children's painting, "baby, let's make a genetic comparison."

"What genetic comparison?"

"I haven't done DNA comparison with you." Shen Qianshu said that she pretended to pull out her hair, and Yeling said faintly, "No."

He pulled out one of his hair.

"It hurts!"

Shen Qianshu, "..."

It's just pulling a hair. Where does it hurt? Besides, when you pull the children's painting, it's so rude that you don't even consider whether it hurts or not. It's just that everyone's hair is the same. The children's painting is their son.

Children's paintings are stupid.

He watched Yeling put their hair in a machine and covered it. Then, the comparison of various data began on the display screen. The blue light flickered. It took children's painting a long time to understand what this meant.

"Mommy?"

"When I adopted you, I had no doubt about your life experience. Now, I can't help but doubt whose son you are, mine or Yang Lihua's. I want to find out." Shen Qianshu squatted down and stroked the children's painting with one hand, "honey, whether you are my son or not, I treat you as my own son, but this matter is a knot in my heart for many years. I must understand that you forgive Mommy, okay?"

If the result comes out, Tong Hua is not her son, which is not a good thing for Tong Hua, but she also wants to make it clear with Tong Hua.

"Mommy, I don't blame you." If he had any doubt, he would find out. He also regarded Shen Qianshu as his own mother, but he could be his mother, but he was his mother. This meaning was different.

When Tong Hua thought that he might be Shen Qianshu's biological son, he was very excited and his heart beat fast.

Genetic comparison. It takes a few days for a normal hospital to produce results. It takes only three minutes here. The comparison is very fast. Tong Hua can't wait to look at the display screen. Not only him, but Shen Qianshu is also very nervous. The most calm person is Yeling.

The result doesn't seem to matter to him.

This indifferent attitude, children's painting a little hurt.

Shen Qianshu rubbed his hair, "baby..."

"Mommy, she said, am I your son?"

"No." Shen Qianshu said, "I doubt it. I never told you about children's painting. Since I saw you at the first sight, I felt very predestined, so I agreed to donate my brother's heart to you."

If this fate, this is blood thicker than water?

On the display screen, with a Ding, a mechanical female voice sounded, "genetic comparison, the degree of coincidence is 99.78%

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