Mu Limin looked like a rude man, and Song Chengyi didn't want to continue to tear him down: "Whether you are her father or not remains to be verified. Medicine has made great progress now. As long as you go to the hospital for a blood test, whether you are a father-daughter relationship will be clear at a glance."

Mu Limin wanted to stand up and drive this bastard out of the soldier. He took too much sweat pills at the time, so he had to entrust Ning Ya'er to him, right? He said with his neck in his mouth: "I won't go to the hospital for blood tests with you."

Song Chengyi was still not in a hurry: "It doesn't matter if you don't go, there are Mu Chaoyang and Mu Wanxia. It's the same if they are brothers and sisters, unless those are not your biological parents."

After he finished speaking, he stood up. Mulimin's attitude was not going to tell the truth. It didn't matter. He could check it himself. As long as something happened, there would always be traces. If it really didn't work, he had to use other methods to tell the truth about the matter. I just hope that Mulimin could bear the consequences that day.

"If I say that, you can think about it carefully and then see if you want to tell me the truth." After Song Chengyi said that, he left the main hall.

Mu Chaoyang happened to come back from the back mountain with a bundle of wood, "Brother-in-law, are you leaving?"

Song Chengyi nodded: "Well, I'm leaving, I'm still going to pick up Ningning."

Mu Chaoyang quickly put down the firewood: "I'll send it to you."

Song Chengyi looked at him: "Okay, go and get in the car."

Mu Chaoyang was stunned, "Ah? Get in the car? Where to go?"

"Didn't you say you want to send me away? Let's go!"

"Oh, okay!" Mu Chaoyang thought, I just said I would give you away, but I didn't say I wanted to take the bus to deliver you to you. I have to come back later!

Song Chengyi drove the car for a long distance, and several times Mu Chaoyang wanted to say, "Or why I'll send it here."

But when she saw that Song Chengyi looked bad, she still held back.

It was not until it was almost time to get to the town that Song Chengyi parked the car to the side of the road, took out a cigarette, handed one to Mu Chaoyang, and lit one himself.

Mu Chaoyang took it happily and took a few puffs: "Oh, this box of cigarettes is more scent than that of the leaf cigarette."

Song Chengyi didn't answer the conversation, spit out a mouthful of smoke, and asked, "How old are you older than Ningning?"

Mu Chaoyang imitated Song Chengyi's smoking and looked enjoying: "I'm over six years older than me, almost seven years old."

"Did you have an impression when the lingon was born?"

Mu Chaoyang shook his head: "No, Ning Ya'er was not born at home."

"What did you say?" Song Chengyi grabbed a very important message.

Mu Chaoyang slowly recalled: "At that time, I was over six years old. Sister Xia was just chasing us and playing around, and my mother's belly became bigger again. Grandma said that she was going to give birth to a younger brother for us. But not long after, my mother and grandma had a fight, and my father took her out. I don't know where to go. They were out for at least two months. I was young and couldn't tell the difference, but when I came back, Ning Ya'er was already holding her in her hand, and her belly was also small. You don't know, the first time I saw Ning Ya'er, she was so well-behaved and cute. Everyone in her family liked her, especially my father. At that time, my family was poor and could hardly eat. My father even gave Ning Ya'er a small silver medal with a word on it..."

"What word?" Song Chengyi asked nervously.
Chapter completed!