"This is the DNA test report between Miss Wen and my stepmother Song Qin. The paternity test relationship is established. The most powerful and intuitive evidence proves that she is not the blood of the Mu family at all!"

A sentence stirred up a thousand waves, and the entire banquet hall was instantly boiling.

Those doubtful and suspicious eyes all shot at Wen Qian—

"God, in order to be Miss Sun of the Mu family, she can be so cruel and ruthless at such a young age. Fortunately, I exposed it today, otherwise the one who poisons her in the future will definitely be Mrs. Mu..."

"I saw her before and thought she was noble and said a few words to her. Now I really regret it!"

"We old man also asked me to see if we could marry the Mu family? Fortunately, I haven't spoken yet, otherwise my face would be hurt..."

"The Mu family is also pitiful. Their biological daughter is missing, and all monsters come to recognize their relatives..."

Wen Qian was shaking when she heard this discussion.

The blood on her face almost faded away instantly, and her resentful eyes met Ning Xi again.

Ning Xi handed the report in his hand to Zhang Liu, and Zhang Liu handed it over to Mrs. Mu for appraisal.

She always stood calmly among the crowd, with a faint smile on her lips, as if she was mocking her, and in an instant her heart was filled with a huge amount of hatred.

"Grandma, grandma, don't believe these, they are all fake." Wen Qian staggered and knelt down under the knees of Old Mrs. Mu.

She clutched the old lady Mu's trouser legs with both hands: "I was just acting just now, Ning Xi and I were talking about the lines, and we had a private conversation... She was jealous of my grandmother, and was jealous of my family background being better than her, so she fabricated an appraisal report to sow our relationship..."

Old Mrs. Mu was not surprised by the report in her hand.

She had known it a long time ago.

Looking at Wen Qian who was half paralyzed on the ground, she slowly leaned down, pinched Wen Qian's chin, and felt heartbroken.

"Qianqian, I have always believed in you so much, love you, and regard you as my dearest granddaughter, but you are fake! How could you treat me like this?" Old Mrs. Mu said helplessly, and then turned her head slightly from the blind spot of no one's attention, and said in Wen Qian's ears: "Is it unforgettable to remember today's marriage recognition banquet?"

When Wen Qian heard this, she felt as if someone had been pinched to her throat and stared at Old Lady Mu in a daze.

"You... did you intentionally?"

"From the first day you returned to the Mu family wearing a phoenix bracelet, I knew you were not my granddaughter. Even if Ning Xi didn't expose it, I wouldn't let you be mad for too long."

"..." Wen Qian was instantly like falling into an abyss. The cold air around her hit her. She realized that she had fallen into a trap and could not even climb out.

"Wen Qian, you really disappoint me." Old Mrs. Mu stood up straight and announced to all the media: "Today's ridiculous banquet, please give me a testimony. I have nothing to do with Wen Qian, and the Mu family can never tolerate such a ferocious woman."

The scene was in full swing again, and the audience was pointing fingers.

Those malicious eyes, either contempt or disdain, were like a sharp blade inserted into Wen Qian's heart!

Carrying the hem of the dress, she red eyes, roared and rushed towards Ningxi, her steps staggering, as if she would fall down at any time-

"Ningxi, you bitch! You framed me!"

She ran to Ning Xi like crazy, raised her hand and slapped Ning Xi's cheek.

Ning Xi took the lead in picking up the red wine from the tray in the waiter's palm. Without hesitation, he poured it straight on Wen Qian's face, with a cold eyes and a tough tone: "If you didn't poison Song Qin, how could I frame you? Everything is your own fault!"

"Ah——" the wine ticked and flowed down her warm face.

Wen Qian still doesn't know why she subconsciously shouted those words just now.

Those words have been hidden in her heart for a long time.

But she never vented to the outside world...

Until Ning Xi said that Song Qin woke up.

When she woke up, she was destined to make a choice again, and the conspiracy was about to be revealed.

"The damn person is you! Ning Xi, why did you snatch my mother? If you didn't snatch her, our family of three would live happily, and I wouldn't poison my mother! Do you think I'm feeling good? I have nightmares every night, dreaming that my father questioned me..."

Wen Qian pushed Ning Xi with a messy face again and angrily.

Ning Xi was pushed back half a step by her.

A pair of strong palms pressed against the back of his waist. Zhan Hanjue walked out at some point and held her with one hand. His thin lips were pursed into a straight line, showing his displeasure.

When Ning Xi looked up, his lips brushed his jaw and looked blankly at his handsome side face, and his heartbeat was slapping.

When Wen Qian saw Zhan Hanjue, he felt like he saw a life-saving straw and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Ningxi, even if I am really not the granddaughter of the Mu family, I still have your husband's child in my belly. Old Master Zhan said that as long as I give birth to a boy, I will give me the shares of the Zhan family..."

Zhan Longcheng's face, whose name was named, turned blue and white, and finally turned black like the bottom of a pot.

"I mean I will give you shares in the Zhan family when you give birth to a child, but that's the premise that your surname is Mu. Are you now?" Zhanlongcheng's eagle-headed crutch pointed at Wen Qian tremblingly.

Unbelievable, he was actually played with by a woman again!

There is Ningyang in front and warm shallow in the back.

He didn't even dare to see Old Mrs. Mu. She must be mocking her blindness at this moment.

But Wen Qian is not the granddaughter of the Mu family, what about the real granddaughter?

For some reason, he suddenly had a very bad premonition.

"Mr. Jue, I know I did something wrong, but the child is innocent. Can you help me? I don't want to give birth to our child in prison..."

Zhan Hanjue's mouth curled up a cold arc, and he was secretly secretive: "How can you be sure that the child is mine?"

"...Whose child belongs to you? When I was with you and I, you were the only man, you know it!" Wen Qian said louder and louder, his heart full of fear.

Her only bargaining chip now is this child.

A heart also hangs high.

"I know, but I know better that the moon was dark and the wind was high that night, and you were drunk." Zhan Hanjue almost cruelly crushed her luxury hope.

The despair of despair wrapped Wen Qian, and the hopeful light in her eyes gradually turned into uneasy: "What the hell do you want to say?"

"I have a wife I love deeply and a pair of twin sons. I think it's just a guy like you, I think it's dirty." Zhan Hanjue glanced at A Che.

Soon, Ache took out a CD from his bag and walked onto the stage: "If Miss Wen wants to find a father for her child, then you can see clearly what the man looked like that night."

With A Che's operation, a picture that is not suitable for children pops up on the screen.

In the dim hotel room, men and women were intertwined tightly.

The man was whispering on her body, and the gentle and comfortable moaned...

After the video that lasted for several minutes was played, the picture was frozen, revealing a handsome and charming man's face.

Wen Qian was as hot as five thunder, pinching her chest and breathing.

She doesn't know this man!
Chapter completed!