he is intoxicated

Huo Zhengting reached out to pick up the phone.

Chi Rao suddenly lowered her head, and bit hard on the bodyguard's arm.

The bodyguard was bitten painfully and let her go.

Chi Rao rushed to Huo Zhengting like crazy, grabbed the phone, and threw it to the ground.

It was too late, but soon, Huo Beiyao stretched out his right foot to block it.

The phone was cushioned by his foot and fell to the ground. Huo Beiyao bent down to pick it up, checked it, and found it was still working.

The bodyguard rushed over, caught Chi Rao again, put his hands behind his back, and pulled her to a position farther away.

Huo Beiyao smiled and handed the phone to Huo Zhengting, teasing: "At first I thought the relationship between Ms. Chi and Mr. Detective was just an ordinary revolutionary friendship, but judging by her reaction just now, the two of them are indeed not simple. Director Huo please be careful."

Huo Zhengting's face was dark at this moment.

He took the phone, followed the chat history, and scrolled up.

The more he turned forward, the more gloomy his face became.

Because he saw a lot of explicit information.

Although not much, but the degree of exposure, heinous.

In the chat records, half a month ago, Si Shen asked Chi Rao: Am I better, or the old guy is better?

Chi Rao replied: Dead. (A shy emoji is attached to the back.)

a month and a half ago.

Chi Rao said to Si Shen: I heard that the two sons of Gu Fengjiao stopped fighting and reconciled. If this continues, Xi Chi will have no hope. What should I do?I have endured it for so many years, how much longer will I have to endure it?It's annoying!

Si Shen replied: Tell my son not to be impatient, and wait patiently, if not, we will do it...

Seeing this, Huo Zhengting couldn't stand it any longer, the hand holding the phone gradually tightened, and the phone was almost deformed by his pinching.

His sharp eyes were fixed on the two black words "son" in WeChat.

This private detective, who had never met before, actually called Huo Xichi his "son"!

Huo Zhengting raised his head slowly, and looked at Huo Xichi with sharp eyes. That kid has delicate features, red lips and white teeth. Unlike Huo Beiyao and Gu Beiqi's heroic spirit, his appearance is more feminine, and he looks more like Chi Rao.

26 years ago.

When Huo Xichi was born a hundred days old, Huo Zhengting sent his assistant to secretly take samples for paternity testing.

Not only Huo Xichi, when Huo Beiyao, Gu Beiqi, and Huo Nanyuan were born, he sent someone to secretly conduct a paternity test.

He wanted to ensure the purity of the Huo family's heirs.

He remembered clearly that the paternity test showed that Huo Xichi was his biological son.

Why does this private detective also call Huo Xichi his son?

Is it...

Huo Zhengting felt like his brain was going to explode.

Seeing Huo Zhengting staring suspiciously at Huo Xichi, Huo Beiyao guessed a little bit, and reminded in a casual tone: "Paternity testing is too easy to be faked unless you do it yourself. Last year, Yangyang and Nan Hua has done it several times, and they were all secretly tampered with. It is obvious that they are the biological mother and child, but the results of the appraisal I got were not biological, do you think it is ridiculous?"

One sentence hit Huo Zhengting's sore spot.

The veins on his forehead bulged faintly, and he looked at Chi Rao indifferently.

Chi Rao's eyes dodged, her shoulders shrank, and she didn't dare to look at him.

Huo Zhengting had read countless people in his life, so he naturally knew that this was a sign of guilty conscience.

He had lived with Chi Rao for more than twenty years, and it was the first time he saw this expression on her face.

This further confirmed his guess.

There seemed to be countless thunderbolts in his heart, Huo Zhengting suddenly lifted his foot, strode forward, grabbed Chi Rao's shoulder, threw it hard against the wall, and said angrily, "Say! Whose son is Huo Xichi?"

His words were chiseled out of his mouth almost word for word.

In an instant, Chi Rao's face faded from blood and turned gray, his eyes widened instinctively, his heart stopped beating, as if his heart was being strangled with a rope.

She was out of breath.

The private detective named Si Shen's face was ashen ashes, his expression was as rigid as a stone sculpture, and he couldn't open his mouth when he wanted to say something.

After a long time, Chi Rao became a little more normal. He looked at Huo Zhengting with a forced smile and said, "Zhengting, what are you talking about? Xichi is your son. When he was a hundred days old, you were a parent-child." Did you forget about the identification? At that time, you asked your assistant to come home, put a cotton swab into Xi Chi’s mouth, and took a oral swab. At that time, the results of the paternity test were slow, and it took several days to get the results.”

When Chi Rao was talking, that Si Shen kept winking at her.

It's a pity that Chi Rao was too frightened, too flustered today, and too eager to clear himself up, and didn't carefully consider the meaning of Si Shen's wink.

When women think about things, they are usually more emotional than rational.

When she was greatly frightened or flustered, she didn't have the time to think too much about it.

But Huo Zhengting is such a shrewd old fox.

He immediately heard the loophole, "26 years ago, I sent my assistant to the place where you lived, and asked Xichi to take a mouth swab. It was done secretly with excuses, and only I knew the result of the test. How did you know? "

Only then did Chi Rao realize why Si Shen winked at her.

But it was too late.

She wanted to justify herself, turning her head around hard, but she couldn't find the right words to justify herself.

Back then, she had always been very concerned about the paternity test, so when Huo Zhengting's assistant entered the door, she treated it with utmost vigor.

While the assistant was going to the bathroom, she changed the cotton swab with Huo Xichi's oral swab.

It was Huo Nanyuan's that was used for identification. Huo Nanyuan and Huo Xichi were born in the same year.

As for Huo Nanyuan's oral swab, she asked Si Shen to bribe the nurses in the hospital in advance to find a way to get it when Huo Nanyuan went to the hospital for vaccinations.

Oral swabs can't be stored for more than a month at the longest, and it will be useless any longer. Fortunately, Huo Zhengting's assistant came in time.

So the paternity test obtained by Huo Zhengting was of course his own.

Fortunately, Huo Zhengting never doubted it after that.

As a result, over time, Chi Rao became paralyzed and sometimes even forgot that Huo Xichi was not Huo Zhengting's biological son. She didn't realize the seriousness of the matter until today.

Seeing Chi Rao's appearance, Huo Zhengting didn't want to say anything anymore.

He waved his hand weakly, and said to Huo Beiyao, "You can send someone to do a paternity test, and just tell me the result."

In fact, it is already obvious that the result is not the result.

However, people don't cry when they don't see the coffin, and don't look back until they bump into the south wall, and Huo Zhengting is no exception.

No matter how wise and powerful he is in business, he is just an ordinary old man in life.

Huo Beiyao ordered his personal bodyguard Huo Yi: "Pull Huo Zong and Huo Xichi a few hairs, go now, go to the one we often go to, and add money for expediting. If the identification sample is changed midway, you don't have to follow me .”

"Don't worry, it will be safe." Huo Yi raised his foot and walked towards Huo Xichi.