On the day we broke up, Mr. Chi was very hungry

Chi family.

After returning from the hotel private room, Chi Changhe had been thinking deeply about what he saw at the dinner table. He was puzzled by his youngest son's nervousness and concern for Tingting.

Both children broke things, but why did he only care about Tingting? That was no ordinary concern, the pampering and love in his eyes was almost overflowing, and there was also deep self-blame and guilt.

Chi Changhe stood up from the main sofa, put his hands behind his back, frowned, walked around the hall, then walked to the sofa and sat down, listening to the analysis of his two sons.

Chi Yushan said, "Dad, do you feel strange? At the dinner table today, the third brother was very concerned about Tingting?"

Chi Yubai thought, "I suspect that one of those two children is not from the Chi family..."

Chi Changhe's eyebrows twitched, and he sat more upright. His majestic gaze glanced at his two sons, and then towards the front of the living room.

Zuo Meifeng came out of the room and changed into expensive home clothes made of excellent materials. While applying hand cream, she came over and reminded, "If there is a paternity test..."

The men in the room looked at each other, of course they knew. The most authoritative way to confirm a child's identity is a paternity test.

but.

It is not easy to get two children to cooperate in drawing blood. What's more, you want Chi Yuhan to also draw blood?

Are you trying to find the rhythm of cutting?

Chi Yushan shook his head, "Drawing blood won't work."

Chi Yubai thought for a while and suggested: "What about brushing your hair?"

Chi Changhe pondered for a long time and waved his hand, "It doesn't work either."

The hair submitted for inspection must have hair follicles at the end, preferably fresh hair that has just been plucked out. If the child is too young and the hair follicles are immature, the DNA may not be extracted.

Outside the door, Lian Jiahui's wheelchair passed by, and Dr. Zhou pushed her.

At this time, Chi Changhe came out of the hall and shouted when he saw her: "Jiahui..."

Lian Jiahui stayed for a moment and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, Chi Changhe threw away the people around him, chased after her, and blocked the way, "Jiahui, I need your help with something."

Lian Jiahui guessed a few things and said without any expression, "I have great powers, how can I help you?"

Chi Changhe bent down and said, "Jiahui, let's not talk about it for now. We should have a good talk...Don't always be so cold and keep me thousands of miles away."

He lowered his head and spoke like this, breathing very close to each other, so Lian Jiahui turned his face away. Unexpectedly, he actually picked her up from the wheelchair and carried her into the master bedroom.

Zuo Meifeng, who was originally helping the old man out, had his hands empty. When he saw this scene, his eyes were so vicious that he looked like he had spit a poisoned arrow.

After so many years in Chi's house, the room she lives in is always the second bedroom. Every time he mentioned that he wanted to live in the master bedroom, Chi Changhe shook his head and refused.

The reason is that if you are not married, you cannot sleep in the master bedroom.

In fact, I understand.

As long as Lian Jiahui is alive, she will never have the chance to become Mrs. Chi, and Zuo Meifeng is very jealous.

Her two sons also saw what happened just now. Their father carried his first wife into the master bedroom. For them, this was a bad sign. Their mother was about to fall out of favor...

Regardless of her image, Zuo Meifeng threw something in the living room and pointed at her two sons, "You two should be more angry with me. You must finish that project for me no matter what!"

"I don't care what method you use, follow-up funds must follow up to develop that product as soon as possible."

Neither Chi Yushan nor Chi Yubai spoke.

The luxuriously decorated, elegant and noble living room is filled with a gloomy atmosphere.

Everyone in the Chi family is very irritable tonight.

Chi Yushan went back to his villa and had a fight with Haimei. He slapped her in the face several times and made blood bleed from the corner of his mouth.

Umi's hair was disheveled and she sat down at the foot of the bed, her head was buzzing and she was crying profusely.

She has been imprisoned by him...because Chi Yushan killed Liu Daliang himself, and she was the only witness.

But she didn't hold her tongue. During an argument, she blurted out with hatred, "I hate you, I hate you, I want Officer Li to arrest you..."

Chi Yushan was shocked. The woman he spent and supported actually wanted to send him to prison? !

So, he imprisoned Haimi in the villa.

That night, Haimei was made into a different person by Chi Yushan. She was dragged by her hair and thrown on the bed, beaten and kicked, and her cigarette butts were burned with foam...

In the Chi family's living room, Zuo Meifeng lost her temper until dawn. Chi Changhe and Lian Jiahui were in the master bedroom and didn't come out all night.

Early in the morning.

In An Yuan, as soon as Chi Yuhan got up, he received a call from his mother. His throat was dry and hoarse, and he could not suppress his grievance.

Chi Yuhan asked his mother what happened, but she didn't tell him.

Chi Yuhan didn't dare to delay and rushed directly to Chi's house to see his mother.

When he entered the hall, his father was coming down the stairs. He was wearing a gray suit and walking vigorously. He seemed to be stronger than a young man. He was really getting stronger with age.

"Old man, where is my mother?" Chi Yuhan didn't see his mother in the backyard, so he looked for the hall in the front yard.

"Upstairs..." Chi Changhe took a cup of tea from the butler and rinsed his mouth, ignoring the anger in his son's eyes.

The master bedroom is on the second floor.

As soon as Chi Yuhan heard that his mother was upstairs, he immediately understood the reason why his mother called him. Knowing what happened last night, he felt aggrieved but dared not speak.

Chi Changhe looked at his son's vaguely angry face and did not dare to explode. He felt quite proud in his heart. At the same time, he felt lucky that he had not divorced Lian Jiahui that year.

This bastard is not that capable of meddling in the private affairs between their husband and wife.

No matter what he wants to do to Lian Jiahui, she has to cooperate, and his son doesn't have the right to comment.

Although he knew that his mother had been wronged, Chi Yuhan really couldn't hold his father accountable. In fact, even if I want to speak justice for my mother, I feel that I don't have enough confidence.

In the end, I could only warn angrily, "Old man, you are not allowed to bully my mother again."

Chi Changhe interrupted him without any doubt, "Your mother is also my dear wife. How could I bully her? Yu Han, don't you want me to treat your mother well?"

Thinking of the grievance and humiliation his mother had suffered, Chi Yuhan's eyes were filled with anger and he wanted to go forward and beat his father wildly, but he still endured it.

He clenched his hands into fists and put them in his coat pockets, deeply restraining his explosive emotions.

The cell phone rang for a while before he heard it. He walked to the opposite side of the window and answered the phone.

From the other end, Lan Xun's sweet voice came, "Ahan, if you are free this afternoon, can I take the baby to play with you?"

"...Dad, would you like to take us out to play?"

Her voice seemed to be blowing from the morning dew in spring. It was sweet and soft, making people feel like they were bathed in the spring breeze. Chi Yuhan answered the call, and the corners of his lips could not help but curl up, "Okay, I'll take a day off this afternoon..."

"Dad, it won't delay your work, right?"

She called out "Dad" again, which made Chi Yuhan's heart tremble.

"No... Xunxun, have you had breakfast? Have breakfast together?"

"I'm going to wash the fruits, make juice, and make breakfast for Lu Yu..."

As soon as Lan Xun said this, Chi Yuhan became dissatisfied, "That guy, don't go too far and ask you to do things again!"