Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

Huo Dongcheng calmly blew away the foam on the tea. He smiled slightly, his tone still calm, "Mr. Fu, you are overthinking. I am just talking about the facts. After all, this is a serious matter, so it is better to be cautious."

After the last note fell, he changed the subject, "However, as far as I know, Mr. Fu already knew about this and secretly sent people to look for the whereabouts of the child? Then why didn't you tell Aliang earlier?"

These few simple words hit the nail on the head, pointing directly to the darkness deep in Fu Zheng's heart.

Fu Zheng paused, put down the teacup, and the bottom of the cup collided with the tray with a crisp sound. "Aliang didn't remember anything at that time. The child has been missing for many years. If the child is no longer alive, telling Wenliang rashly will only make her more worried. I planned to find out everything and tell her after finding the child."

As he spoke, he suddenly leaned forward, his big hands resting on the coffee table, his black cuffs revealing half of his wrist with bulging veins. An envelope and paper bag slapped on the marble countertop, and several photos fell out. "Mr. Huo, do you recognize the person in the photo? Your assistant Xiao Ding."

Wen Liang picked up a photo and took a look at it.

The photo must have been taken secretly, and the angle is weird.

In the picture, two men are sitting in the corner of the restaurant, talking about something. The man on the left is Huo Dongcheng's assistant Xiao Ding, and the man on the right is the man who stole Yunqiao's phone and informed Wen Liang.

"Zheng Jun is from Tongzhou, Beijing. He studied in Ciqu Middle School in junior high school. He was Xiao Ding's deskmate and they had a very close relationship." Fu Zheng's every word was particularly clear in the dead silence of the living room. "Zheng Jun had just met Xiao Ding the night before he left for Jiangcheng."

Huo Dongcheng looked down at the photos scattered on the coffee table, and his slender fingers tapped lightly on the edge of the teacup, making a slight "tapping" sound.

His eyes lingered on the photo for a moment, and he spoke slowly, "Mr. Fu did a thorough check. But what does this prove? Xiao Ding and Zheng Jun are childhood friends, so it's normal for them to meet and reminisce about the past."

Fu Zheng sneered and pulled out a few bank statements from the inside of his suit. "What about this? There was an extra 500,000 yuan in Zheng Jun's account, and the person who transferred it was Xiao Ding. Mr. Huo, don't think that this was lent to Zheng Jun by Xiao Ding, right?"

Wen Liang picked up the receipt, and the transfer record on it was very clear.

She looked up at Huo Dongcheng. Although she didn't say anything, there was doubt in her eyes.

Too many coincidences piled up together, no matter how Huo Dongcheng explained, it was difficult to dispel people's doubts.

Huo Dongcheng put down his teacup, his eyes still calm. He looked at Wen Liang seriously, trying to persuade her with emotion and reason, "Aliang, do you think I would use such a clumsy method? If I really wanted to bribe someone, how could I leave such obvious evidence?"

Fu Zheng narrowed his eyes, "Mr. Huo, do you mean that all this evidence is forged?"

"Who knows?"

Wen Liang felt his temples throbbing.

She watched the two men in front of her talking back and forth, each word was sharp and pointed, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, as if it would explode at any time.

Fu Zheng wanted to say something else, but Wen Liang interrupted him, "That's enough, stop arguing!"

The two of them looked at Wen Liang at the same time and didn't say anything else.

Their eyes met, Fu Zheng snorted coldly, Huo Dongcheng turned his head away, picked up the cup and drank tea.

The living room suddenly became quiet.

Wen Liang took a deep breath and tried to ease the situation. "Brother Dongcheng, Fu Zheng, stop arguing. The results of the paternity test will be out soon, and then everything will be clear."

Huo Dongcheng nodded, his tone gentle, "Aliang is right, we don't have to argue here, wait for the results to come out, and there will naturally be an answer."

Seeing Huo Dongcheng looking confident, Fu Zheng felt that something was wrong.

He glanced at Wen Liang and nodded, "Okay, let's wait for the results."

After the words fell, the three of them fell into a brief silence, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

Wen Liang looked at Huo Dongcheng, then at Fu Zheng, and pinched his brows impatiently.

She took out her cell phone to contact Ji Ze.

Ji Ze replied quickly. The people from the agency said that the comparison results were out and they just had to wait for them to finish the document and send the electronic version to Ji Ze's email address, and then Ji Ze could forward it to Wen Liang.

A few minutes later, the file arrived.

Wen Liang held the phone, his fingertips trembling slightly.

She looked up at the two men sitting opposite her. Huo Dongcheng was still sipping his tea calmly, while Fu Zheng was staring at her with burning eyes.

"The results are out." Wen Liang said softly.

Huo Dongcheng put down his teacup and said, "Then let's take a look together."

Fu Zheng stood up and walked to Wen Liang, and Huo Dongcheng also came to the other side of Wen Liang.

Wen Liang opened the file sent by Ji Ze, and slid his finger across the screen, stopping directly at the last page of the file.

The identification results were clearly displayed on the screen: Based on the results of DNA analysis, it was supported that Wen Liang, the owner of sample No. 1, and Mason, the owner of sample No. 2, had a biological parent-child relationship.

"This……"

The moment he saw the result, Fu Zheng frowned.

He had a bad feeling in his heart just now, but when he saw this result, he was not that surprised.

Huo Dongcheng must be up to something!

Huo Dongcheng was expecting this, "Why?"

Wen Liang's face was also full of disbelief. She looked at Huo Dongcheng, then at Fu Zheng, and for a moment she was a little at a loss.

The evidence Fu Zheng had just presented almost made her believe that Zheng Jun and Huo Dongcheng were related.

Unexpectedly, the identification result was completely opposite...

Huo Dongcheng gently patted Wen Liang's shoulder and said with a smile, "Aliang, the result is obvious. Mason is our child. Can you rest assured?"

Fu Zheng was silent for a moment, then asked, "Which institution issued this appraisal?"

Huo Dongcheng's face turned cold. "Mr. Fu, this is the result issued by a formal institution commissioned by your lawyer. I'm afraid it's unmannerly of you to doubt it without any reason."

Fu Zheng wanted to say something, but Wen Liang grabbed his arm and looked up at him, "Fu Zheng, I know you suspect Brother Dongcheng, but this is the most direct evidence at the moment."

Fu Zheng closed his eyes, suppressed his inner doubts, and turned away.

"Brother Dongcheng, I'm sorry for taking up so much of your time..."

"It's okay. I know you're just too worried. Now that the truth is out, I can rest assured." Huo Dongcheng said with a smile, "I have something else to do, so I won't stay any longer."

"Okay, take care, Dongcheng brother."

Huo Dongcheng glanced at Fu Zheng, as if he had won a battle, he held his head high and turned away.

After taking two steps, he paused again, smiling and looking considerate, and said, "Mr. Fu, I know you don't like Mason, and I understand your mentality. Don't worry, I will try to avoid you when I take Mason to Jiangcheng in the future."

Fu Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "No need."

After Huo Dongcheng left, Fu Zheng immediately turned around and looked at Wen Liang, "Aliang..."