Chapter 342
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"That's right. I can't leave just like that." Ji Shiting nodded in agreement, walked to Yu Shuhang, took the paternity test report from him, and tore it in half.
Jiang Lan's face was pale, and Ling Yutong was about to fall to the ground.
Ji Shiting expressed his attitude in this way. He didn't admit that Little Zheng was his child.
"Goodbye, Mr. Jun." Ji Shiting glanced at Jun Hua and walked to Ye Shengge, holding her hand. "Let's go."
Ye Shengge looked at Little Zheng. The boy lowered his head and twitched, but he didn't make a sound.
Her heart softened for a moment, but she knew that if she did, there would be endless trouble.
She then turned around and followed Ji Shiting.
…
The celebrities present had seen enough of the show, so they looked away and started to talk to the people around them. The scene soon returned to normal.
In the crowd, Xie Siqi withdrew her gaze, and a cold smile appeared on her face.
She held a goblet and walked to the spiral staircase in her high heels.
The stairs were white, so the man in the white suit easily hid his existence. Almost no one would notice this corner.
One of his hands was on the armrest, and the other was holding a goblet. He had a bored and lazy smile on his face.
"Young Master Xiao, is this a good show?" Xie Siqi chuckled with her back to him. "I told you that Ling Yutong is a good chess piece."
Xiao Ruilang curled his lips and said, "Really? Unfortunately, my opinion is the opposite of yours. The husband and wife echoed each other and now had the upper hand. Besides, Ye Shengge doesn't seem to mind the child's existence. I think it'll be very difficult for you to achieve your goal. "
"Impossible." Xie Siqi sneered. "It's impossible for a woman not to care."
Xiao Ruilang smiled noncommittally.
"Is that child really Ji Shiting's?" he asked.
"What do you think?" Xie Siqi smiled meaningfully.
…
Ye Shengge took a deep breath after returning to the car.
It was as if they had fought a war tonight.
Ji Shiting didn't say a word on the way out of the venue. The man hugged her and kissed her on the top of her head after hearing her sigh.
"That child can't be mine," he explained in a deep voice.
Ye Shengge leaned into his embrace and said, "I know."
Her reaction was unexpectedly calm. Ji Shiting frowned, lifted her chin and stared at her face.
However, the woman's face only had a bit of fatigue and sleepiness, not the slightest bit of grievance or doubt.
His dark eyes darkened. "Even with that paternity test report, you still believe in me, huh?"
"Shiting, I don't care if Little Zheng is your son or not." Ye Shengge looked at him and said seriously. "What I care about is that our relationship won't change because of this. So, I will face this with you, and we will think of a solution together. "
However, Ji Shiting wasn't touched by that.
His eyes darkened.
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