Ji Yebai smiled brilliantly and lifted his strong jaw, "Mr. Ning, who gave you your paternity test report?"
Ning Jingshen: "..." It was Lu Qinghe.
"And, was the death of your wife Song Weiyang really an accident? After her death, who stands to benefit the most..."
The enchantingly bewitching voice quietly planted a seed of doubt in Ning Jingshen's heart.
Ning Jingshen, clutching Lu Qinghe's hand, began to tremble uncontrollably.
"What exactly are the results of the test..." His voice was incredibly hoarse.
Ji Yebai lifted up the report in his hand, black and white on paper, very clear, "You are Ning Xixi's father! That is to say, even if Ning Xixi is not Song Weiyang's child, she is still your biological daughter!"
The whole room was shocked.
Silence filled the room.
Ning Jingshen's hand loosened, and Lu Qinghe fell to the ground from his embrace, and he himself collapsed to the floor as well.
