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"Brother, sister-in-law, he is not a child of our An family at all, Rongrong is the biological son of the two of you!"

"He is not my cousin, Ah Rong is my cousin. My cousin is not such a waste!"

The kind-faced Second Uncle An, the dignified and beautiful Second Aunt, the handsome cousin, and the vigilant and indifferent Ning Rong stood in the living room of An's villa, holding a paternity test in their hands, exposing the cruel truth to An's family. in front of people.

An Zhaoming was the first to calm down and took the paternity test from Uncle An.

The first one proves that Ning Rong and An Zhaoming are father and son.The second document proves that An Xing and An Zhaoming have no father-son relationship.

An Xing stood behind Shen Ying, staring blankly at everything in front of him, opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't even make a sound.

"Second uncle and second aunt, cousin, you..."

He opened his mouth with difficulty and was interrupted.

"Xing Xing, don't call us that in the future. You are not a child of our An family, and you will go back to your parents in the future. You call us that, because you don't want to recognize your parents?"

"And you call it like that, what will Rongrong do!"

Tan Xiu's voice was not loud, very steady, without a hint of aggressiveness, but An Xing couldn't get in his mouth.His brain was completely confused, he almost couldn't hear what Second Aunt was saying, he just shook his head.

He didn't notice that when Ning Rong heard one of Tan Xiu's words, Ning Rong looked at him like lightning.

"Siblings, how can you say that about Xing Xing!"

Shen Ying's eyes were red and she felt dizzy, but she still held on to protect An Xing behind her.She wanted to say something else, but Second Uncle An spoke up.

"Sister-in-law, it's wrong for you to do this. I know you raised this child and have feelings for this child, but Rongrong is your own son and the real heir of my eldest brother! You protect this child, What about Rongrong? What do you make Rongrong think!"

Tears fell instantly on Shen Ying's face.She looked at the boy behind An Zhaoyuan.

When she saw the child for the first time, she only had a faint sense of familiarity, but when she took a few more glances, she could see from the child's face what her husband looked like when he was young. That magical mother-child bond.

She knew that this was her son.

However, Xingxing is also her son!

"Second! Shut up!" An Zhaoming supported his crumbling wife, and angrily scolded An Zhaoyuan, "Ah Ying, are you okay?"

The kind and kind Uncle An showed anger on his face.

"Brother and sister-in-law, it's not wrong for you to take care of the child you have raised for 20 years, but you can't be so indifferent to Rongrong! Rongrong is your biological son! Do you know what Rongrong's life is like? day?"

"His adoptive parents are from a poor family. Since he became an adult, he has to work every holiday to earn pocket money. His adoptive parents just passed away not long ago, and other members of that family will fight for their inheritance. Throw it out!"

"Don't you feel sorry for your own son, but do you feel sorry for a counterfeit?"

These words were like a knife piercing her chest, Shen Ying wept bitterly, couldn't hold it anymore, and passed out.

"mom!"

"Sakura!"

In the chaos, An Xing only remembered Ning Rong's indifferent eyes like a lone wolf looking at him from a distance.

……

"Mom... Dad... no..."

On the big bed, the boy curled up under the blanket, his round face was flushed with heat, his breathing was hot, and his brows were tightly knitted.He seemed to be having a nightmare, and tears slowly welled up from the corners of his eyes.

Hearing clearly what the young man was muttering, Shen Ying's heart ached, she turned her back, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"I went to the hospital for an examination yesterday. The doctor said that his lungs were not infected. Why did he still have a fever?"

An Zhaoming was so anxious that he asked his family doctor.

"There is indeed no murmur in the lungs. It is an upper respiratory tract infection. It should be that he caught a cold after falling into the water yesterday and was frightened. The inflammation caused the fever."

The family doctor said after diagnosis.

"38 degrees, the temperature is not very high. His physique has been bad since he was a child, and he can easily get a higher fever. I suggest hanging a hanging bottle directly to cooperate with physical fever reduction. What do you think?"

An Xing has been weak since he was a child, and often suffers from upper respiratory tract infections due to colds.Usually sneezing and coughing is fine, but if it is a viral cold, you will have a high fever, which lasts for two or three days.Shen Ying also knew An Xing's physique, and agreed to the doctor's treatment plan.

The boy's left hand was still bruised and swollen, Shen Ying only glanced at it, then turned her head in distress.

The intravenous injection took a long time, and after hanging up the bottle, the doctor went to the reception room first.Shen Ying sat by the bed, touched An Xing's hot forehead, and held her left hand that was cold from the injection, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"This silly boy."

Doctors don't know, how could they not know.Not only because he fell into the water yesterday, but also because he finally told the truth, the child's tension was loosened, and the fever was so fierce.

Shen Ying sat on the side of the bed and wept. An Zhaoming felt sorry for his son and his wife at the same time. He held the woman's shoulder and comforted her in a low voice.

"It's okay, I will definitely find our son."

Shen Ying put her hand on the man's hand.

"There are also Xing Xing's parents. This child has a strong sense of responsibility. He was ridiculed before and joined the company to save face for you. He knows the truth, and he must be worried about our child and his biological parents... ..."

The woman looked at her husband with tears in her eyes.

"Zhaoming, you have to find them. Xing Xing shouldn't be responsible for this!"

Looking at his son who was so burned that he didn't know anything about him, An Zhaoming also felt very distressed.

"I know, don't worry. You take good care of your son, and pay attention to your body. I'm involved in the outside affairs, and I'll ask someone to check now, who was in the hospital where you gave birth back then."

And, which hospital was Ning Rong born in?

An Xing was woken up by thirst, his whole body was sore, his head hurt badly, and his body felt cold.He was dazed for a while, and when he saw his mother beside the bed screaming, he realized that he had a fever again.

"Xingxing, are you awake? Don't move, the doctor is pulling out the needle for you."

Seeing the doctor tearing off the tape on his hand at a glance, An Xing quickly closed his eyes again.

Woooooo I'm really afraid of hanging needles!

An Xing didn't have much strength, so Shen Ying pressed the pinhole on the back of her hand for her son.The doctor packed up his things, left the medicine, and took An Xing's temperature again before leaving.

When Shen Ying came back after seeing the doctor off, she saw An Xing struggling to reach the water glass.She went to help her son up and handed the cup over.

An Xing took a few sips before he felt that his throat was not so thirsty that it smoked, and his voice was very hoarse when he spoke.

"Mom, didn't you have a good rest? I'm fine. Go and rest."

The woman's complexion was very haggard, and An Xing felt extremely guilty.

The reason he told the truth in advance was to prevent Shen Ying from being stimulated, making her feel unwell and falling ill.Unexpectedly, telling the truth yesterday did avoid irritating Shen Ying, but he fell ill again, and Shen Ying still had to work hard to take care of him.

The young man's expression was easy to understand, and Shen Ying felt even more distressed when she understood it.She stroked her son's curly hair and said softly:

"If you want mom to rest well, you have to get better soon, you know?"

An Xing nodded obediently.

Shen Ying hesitated before continuing:

"As for things outside...don't worry about it, your father will check it out."

An Xing understood that this meant to tell him not to worry, An Zhaoming would go find the real child of An's family.

He wasn't worried. After all, An Zhaoming had seen Ning Rong's ID card. When he found out that they were born in the same hospital, he would definitely ask Ning Rong for verification first.

Thinking of Ning Rong, An Xing recalled the intermittent dream he had when he was so burnt out.He also dreamed about Shen Ying fainting after being stimulated after the truth of her previous life was exposed.

At that time, he was in a daze. He was powerless to resist what Uncle An and Aunt An said, and he didn't know how to refute.After calming down and thinking about it carefully, he felt that what the family said always had a feeling of sowing discord.

It's just that his status was awkward at that time, and he couldn't say a lot of things because of the scruples in his heart.

"I'm not worried. Dad is amazing. He will definitely find... your child soon."

The boy was nestled in a small ball on the bed, smiling with pale lips, which made people feel distressed.Shen Ying grabbed her son's hand and rubbed it.

"You're our son too, you always have been."

"I know my parents love me, but..."

An Xing showed some hesitation.

"When you find your child, Mom, don't be too partial to me. He...he may have been suffering in the past, or he may have some difficulties. If he sees that you favor me, he will be provoked by someone with ulterior motives... that's not right. good."

He didn't want Ning Rong in this life to have such indifferent eyes like a lone wolf.

The boy is well-behaved and sensible, but Shen Ying only feels distressed.She would rather An Xing not be so sensible, but act like a baby, and even make trouble for no reason.In this way, at least the child won't keep all his worries in his heart, and won't make himself ill.

But she knew that the child would not do that.

She raised An Xing from a small dumpling to a young boy, and knew that although her son was lazy, greedy, dull, occasionally narrow-minded and domineering, he had always been clear about right and wrong in major matters, and would never do things that broke the moral bottom line.

For example, if An Xing didn't tell about the wrong thing, they would never have thought of it, and they wouldn't find it easily.But the little idiot couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb, so he still said it.

"Mom knows." Shen Ying touched An Xing's face, and said softly, "You have a good rest, don't worry about anything."

Standing outside the bedroom door, An Zhaoming sighed with complicated emotions when he heard his son moaning and acting like a baby.He didn't go in, and turned around to signal the driver to follow him towards the study.

After entering the study, An Zhaoming looked at the driver with a serious expression.

"Old Li, last time Xing Xing saved the whole process of Ning Rong...tell me about it."