Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the slag attack [Quick Wear]!Xie He almost speeded up, and rushed to Deng Jingwen’s company in ten minutes. He rushed upstairs and saw that there were people guarding outside the door of Deng Jingwen’s office. It can be seen that the woman inside has not left yet. Very good, and finally rushed to the end of the show. Arrived on the battlefield!Xie He quickly sorted out his expression, and then went straight to the past!

But before entering the door, he was not unexpectedly stopped by the bodyguard at the door: "Master Deng, you can't go in now."

Xie He is a qualified person. He didn't make it difficult for them to be subordinates. He shouted directly at the door, "Dad! Dad! I'm here, your people wouldn't let me in!"

The bodyguards are all blue. Are they just being ordered to do things?!

Less than a minute after shouting, Liu Yan opened half of the door, looked at him with complex pity, and said, "Come in."

Xie He seemed completely ignorant of his own situation, and rolled his eyes at the two bodyguards proudly, and swaggered in!

The middle-aged woman in the room has been looking at Xie He with a strange and excited look since Xie He came in. Xie He was very unhappy when he was seen, and gave her a fierce look: "What are you looking at! There is something wrong?" !" Then he turned his head and smiled flatteringly at Deng Jingwen, "Dad~" The rapid change of his face was shocking!

Deng Jingwen looked at him, his expression unchanged, as if nothing had happened, and nodded: "You are here."

"Yeah!" Xie He chuckled, leaning close to him, his smiling eyes curled up and he couldn't wait, "I heard that the car is coming soon."

Deng Jingwen nodded.

Liu Yan stood aside and almost wanted to cover his eyes with his hand. This scene was too horrible to watch!He tried desperately to hold back not saying anything, but he held back...someone didn't want to bear it at all!

The woman suddenly let out a shrill laughter, and then she leaned forward and backward, "Hahaha...this, this is your son...hahaha...you raised such a waste...hahaha laughed at me..."

Xie He doesn't like to listen to these words. Although he is a dude, no one has ever dared to point to his nose to scold him, and he immediately exploded, "Going to die! Talk nonsense!"

The woman didn’t care about him at all. Her eyes kept staring at Deng Jingwen with a weird smile: “If you don’t believe it, you will know everything by doing a paternity test. You don’t need to ask me where I left your biological son. I will never tell you when I die! Hahahaha...you have today! This is your retribution! Hahaha..."

Xie He looked dazed, "What paternity test?"

Deng Jingwen took a deep look at him, then said to Liu Yan: "Take her down."

"Yes." Liu Yan walked over and grabbed the woman's arm and pulled her off. The woman laughed madly along the way, and Xie He was laughing in her heart.

Xie He pouted unhappily, "Who is that crazy woman? What annoying!"

Deng Jingwen smiled and said nothing.

Xie He walked over and put his arms around him as usual, and raised his head affectionately: "Dad, why don't you answer me."

Deng Jingwen looked at the boy’s face close at hand, and speaking of it, this child did not look like him. He didn’t doubt a woman’s words very much. She would not tell such a lie that could be easily debunked when she died, but he was always a lie. Those who pay attention to evidence do not listen to one-sided words, so a paternity test is still required.

Deng Jingwen paused for a moment and said, "Since we are here, let's go to the hospital."

Xie He looked at him suspiciously, as if thinking about it for a while before reacting, with a worried look in his eyes: "Dad, are you feeling well? Are you sick?"

"No." Deng Jingwen chuckled, "Let's do a paternity test."

Xie He was stunned in an instant, and he stammered, "Dad...what are you talking about, why can't I understand...do a paternity test..."

"Because you may not be my son." Deng Jingwen said lightly, seeming to have no idea how much impact such words might have on the boy and how cruel the consequences would be.

Xie Hehu released his hand and took a step back, his face looked very ugly: "Dad, don't make such a joke..."

Deng Jingwen is not a sympathetic person. If this is not his son, then there is no need for tolerance.He stood up and walked to Xie He. His tall body gave Xie He a strong sense of oppression. He calmly looked at the panicked, panicked, and trembling boy in front of him, and said lightly: "I never make a joke. "

This calm and indisputable tone made Xie He finally on the verge of collapse. He suddenly yelled: "I'm not going!" He turned his head and ran out, but after a few steps, he was caught by the bodyguard at the door!

The bodyguard had long seen Xie He not pleasing to his eyes, and now he mercilessly framed Xie He's arm left and right, and dragged him back!

Deng Jingwen walked to the door and glanced at Xie He: "Let's go."

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Xie He was forcibly taken to the hospital, and no matter how struggling and begging along the way, he couldn't let Deng Jingwen's expression appear even a slight gap.Only at this moment did he finally know how ruthless this man who has always loved and indulged him can be ruthless once he becomes cold, so he cried lifelessly, snotting and tearing: "Dad, dad, let's go back...how am I It may not be your son... Dad..."

"Wait a few more hours, and you'll know if it's right." Deng Jingwen raised his hand and looked at his watch.

Xie He was restrained by the bodyguard, realizing that a man could not change his mind, and finally gave up the struggle in despair, kneeling down on the ground in despair.

Liu Yan, who rushed over after dealing with the woman, saw this kind of Xie He, his expression was a bit complicated, although he didn't like this dude child before and felt that he was not worthy of being Mr. Deng's son.But... if he is really not Mr. Deng’s son, it is impossible for Mr. Deng’s character to continue to tolerate him. Thinking about his fate, Liu Yan actually sympathizes with him...falling from the sky, most people probably do Can't afford it, let alone Deng Zhuo, who has been held in the palm of his hand since childhood and has never suffered any setbacks?

This kid...I'm afraid he can't stand this kind of blow.

These few hours were as long as a lifetime for Xie He, until the doctor came out with the test report.

He raised his eyes and looked at the two pieces of paper in the doctor's hand with eager eyes, hoping that he was still Deng Jingwen’s son. If so, he must scold his father severely, accusing him of why. Treat him so cruelly!He endured and tolerated, waiting patiently for Deng Jingwen to finish reading the report, and then he saw Deng Jingwen's lips showing a slight smile, Xie He's eyes lit up suddenly: "Dad! I am your son, right? That woman must Lie to you! You must be mistaken!"

Deng Jingwen put down the report with a smile, opened his lips lightly, and uttered a ruthless word: "No, you are not."

He looked at the boy’s pale and desperate face in an instant, that pale face... His eyes were as black as stars, his red lips were as bright as rouge, and his slightly trembling body was like a flower swaying in the wind, which was about to die People want to destroy harder.Before, he thought that this son was useless except for a face. Now he feels that having a nice face is also a good point, at least it can be pleasing to the eye.

I thought it was a waste, but I didn't expect... it turned out to be a stunner, huh.

[Ding, target Deng Jingwen's favorability degree is 10, current favorability degree is 35]

Deng Jingwen stood up, walked to Xie He, and looked at him condescendingly.

Xie He’s lips trembled. He knelt on the ground and didn’t even have the courage to stand up. His eyes were still covered with a layer of mist, and his voice was husky with a touch of sexy because of crying, "Dad...you Lie to me... right..."

Deng Jingwen shook his head slowly, "Don't call me Dad."

"No, you are my father! You are!" Xie He gritted his teeth stubbornly.How could it not be?How could it not be?!

From the first day of consciousness, Deng Jingwen has been his father. He admires and respects him like that, so why shouldn't it be right?!If it really isn't anymore, what should he do?At this moment, his sky suddenly collapsed!

It seems that only through this ridiculous argument can I give myself a reason to stick to it.

Deng Jingwen smiled helplessly, had no intention of having such a child-like quarrel with the boy, turned around and walked out.

As Deng Jingwen left, everyone seemed to have received some kind of instructions, and they filed out, and soon Xie He was left alone in the empty corridor of the hospital.It took him a while before he realized... He has been abandoned, how can this be!He suddenly stood up and rushed out, but only had time to see Deng Jingwen's car go away, unable to catch up anyway, and finally fell to the ground in embarrassment.

[444: What will the host do now?qaq

[Xie He: Now it's time to use a trick, one word: Entanglement.He wants to let Deng Jingwen know how terrible the shit plaster is!

[444: Oh!But the host is so accurate, you really guess!Today’s favorability has risen a lot!o(n_n)o~

[Xie He: Baby, you are really healing.

[444:...] What did he just say???_(:3∠)_

Xie He sees that things are not as superficial as the system. Deng Jingwen’s reaction actually exceeded his expectations. According to common sense, normal people know that they are not their biological sons but a substitute for their enemies, even children. He is innocent, and he will definitely feel angry. He thinks that Deng Jingwen’s favorability should be reduced, and Deng Zhuo may even be hurt when he is angry. Only when he completely accepts the result, his mood returns to calm. After that, it will be possible to make a breakthrough rise in the degree of goodwill under the strategy, but in fact-this process of decline has been omitted.

When Deng Jingwen learned this truth, he did not have any mood swings from beginning to end. He neither expressed sorrow at the death of his own son nor expressed anger that Deng Zhuo was not his son. He accepted it very calmly, if he had to describe it. If his mood changes, it will be a two-step process: Oh, this waste was not my son before, and it can finally be thrown away—well, this waste looks good, and it can be used as waste.

Thank you very much for his ability to control emotions and stay unmoved.

However, since Deng Jingwen is so on the road and accepts so without obstacles, he has to deliver it to the door as soon as possible. The process is never important, the result is the most important.

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Deng Jingwen said that he did not want this son, so he froze all of Deng Zhuo's silver-bank-cards overnight, and neither the company nor his family allowed him to enter.

Xie He has less than two thousand yuan in cash, but he is not very economical, because according to Deng Zhuo’s personality, he still doesn’t know how hard life is. Xie He squats at the company or at the door of his house every day. I might have encountered Deng Jingwen’s place, but three days passed and I ran out of money, but there was no chance to get closer to Deng Jingwen within ten meters.

Xie He can exchange food and money from the system store, but in order to be realistic, he didn't do that, and he still stayed hungry!

[444: The host is big...You are really dedicated_(:3∠)_]

[Xie He: Baby, I can't bear to let the child not catch the wolf, let alone being hungry is a big deal:)]

It was raining heavily on this day. Deng Jingwen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office and looked down. This is the fourth day. The boy is still squatting downstairs in the company, because he is not allowed to approach and can only stand outside. Soaked in the rain, he stood in place with his hands on his chest and stomped his feet, like a small tree beaten by wind and rain, crumbling, and the next moment, he fainted to the ground without warning.

Deng Jingwen narrowed his eyes, was silent for a moment, and made a call: "Bring him in."

The boy was quickly brought up, with a wet and pitiful appearance, placed on the sofa.

Deng Jingwen walked over and reached out and lifted the boy's hair sticking to his face, revealing the pale and beautiful face, his beautiful eyebrows were slightly puckered, and the original gorgeous red lips were frozen and bloodless... He gently stroked the boy. The face, smooth and tender skin feel, it seems that a little harder, it will break.

This is his boy, spoiled for eighteen years... Such a good appearance, it seems a pity to just throw it away...

He let go and sat back again.

After a few hours, Xie He opened his eyes in a daze and found himself lying on the soft sofa. He rubbed his eyes and saw Deng Jingwen sitting next to him, with a surprise expression on his face. Dad!" Although he tried hard, his voice was faint and hoarse.

Deng Jingwen looked at him and said, "Let’s eat something first."

Xie He realized that there was hot food in front of him. His already hungry chest was pressed against his back. He couldn't bear it at this moment, and he started to gorge himself!For the first time, he knew how hungry it was so uncomfortable!Due to the eagerness of eating, he choked accidentally, coughing desperately, tears streaming out, just when he was terribly uncomfortable, a glass of water was passed to his lips, and the other hand gently stroked his Back.

Xie He gulped down a glass of water, and then gasped. The big hand stroking his back seemed to have a calming effect, which made him feel at ease inexplicably. He looked at Deng Jingwen in tears, " Dad, I knew you wouldn’t want me."

Deng Jingwen was stared at by the boy with such an extremely beautiful face, slightly flushed eyes, and deeply attached eyes, and he couldn't help but stop.

Such a stunner, even if he doesn't want it, will soon be picked up by other men, right?As long as I think that the boy will be pressed by other men, he will be sobbing and begging for mercy, and he will feel unhappy. A certain thought in his heart can no longer be suppressed... the man who pressed the boy under him and loved him. , Why can't it be him?

This is the child he raised by one hand, even if it is to be enjoyed, it should be him.

[Ding, target Deng Jingwen's favorability degree is 10, current favorability degree is 45]

Xie He rushed over, hugged Deng Jingwen's waist, and choked up: "Dad, I know I was wrong. I will listen to you in the future and never get into trouble again. Don't let me go, okay, don't leave me again... …I’m so scared...oooo..."

Deng Jingwen inserted his right hand into the boy's soft black hair, stroked it down the hair, brushed his fingertips across the boy's thin cheeks, and finally raised the boy's chin, and gently pressed his thumb against the soft lips.

"It's not impossible to stay," he said.

Xie He had a look of surprise in his eyes.

Deng Jingwen went on to say: "But not as my son, but as my lover." He stared at the boy's face that had suddenly become pale and frightened, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he smiled softly: "Would you like this too?"

[Xie He: Dad is so rough and straightforward!I suddenly like him a little bit :)

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