Mu Qianshui’s eyes glimred at the words, then she raised her chest and wore a fearless expression.
"Of course, I can prove myself!"
"Hey, Yuan."
Gu Jianling suddenly spoke to stop her.
Mu Qianshui looked at him in confusion, only to see Gu Jianling give her a very relaxed and carefree expression.
Gu Jianling smiled, full of confidence, as he looked at Mo Chuxi.
"Young Master Mo, it seems you’ve got it wrong. Now it’s you who are questioning, questioning if my goddaughter is not Yuan, so naturally, you should provide the proof. What makes you believe my goddaughter isn’t Mu Qianyuan!"
"Hmm, so that’s how it is."
Mo Chuxi nodded indifferently, leisurely curling up the corners of his lips.
"What you say makes a lot of sense. It should indeed be up to to provide the evidence."
He agreed.
Mu Qianshui was stunned, montarily unable to react.
Why did she always feel that there was sothing off about Mo Chuxi?
He loved Yan Xinxin so much, but now that Yan Xinxin and their son are dead, how can he still be like this?
Could it be!
Could it be that because of this, he’s preparing to completely crush her, Mu Qianshui, on this glorious occasion?! To avenge Yan Xinxin?
No!
She absolutely wouldn’t lose to Mo Chuxi again!
The shares of Di Jue and the Mu family are in hand, she, Mu Qianshui, and her father, Gu Jianling, are already the most powerful people in Ancheng!
Mu Jingheng and Ning Zitong stood aside watching Mo Chuxi, their hearts in turmoil.
And Ning Zitong, watching Mo Chuxi, thought of the already tragically deceased Yan Xinxin, with tears continuously swirling in her eyes.
Xinxin.
Yuan.
It’s mom’s fault.
Mom indirectly caused your death...
"Young Master Mo! Please provide evidence! What evidence do you have to prove my goddaughter isn’t the young lady of the Mu family, Mu Qianyuan!"
Gu Jianling urged.
"If you don’t have evidence, then you’re deliberately slandering, and I’ll hold you legally accountable!"
"Hmph."
Mo Chuxi laughed softly at the words, his charming smile enchanting and seductive.
He didn’t bother to argue, just glanced sideways at Ah Ding.
Ah Ding understood, nodded, imdiately stepped forward, and respectfully handed a docunt to Mo Chuxi.
Mo Chuxi stretched out his fair and beautiful palm to take the docunt.
Everyone was curious, eyes wide open, not knowing what Mo Chuxi had in his hand.
"Here are four blood reports, three belong to Mr. Mu, Mrs. Mu, and that Young Master Mu, while the remaining one belongs to you, this young lady."
Mo Chuxi opened his lips, his tone sounding casual.
Mu Qianshui was startled upon hearing this, her heart sinking.
He actually referred to her as "this young lady"!
Not even a surna!
Just such a unfamiliar and distant "this young lady"!
Mu Qianshui secretly clenched her hands.
Beside her, Gu Jianling slightly furrowed his brows, eyes fixed on the four blood test reports in Mo Chuxi’s hands.
And the people in the venue all widened their eyes, quietly waiting for Mo Chuxi’s answer.
Mo Chuxi leisurely raised the blood test reports in his hand, turned to face the people with faces full of question marks, lightly opening his pale pink lips.
"These four reports respectively show Mr. Mu with type A blood, Mrs. Mu with type AB, Mu Shaoqian with type B blood, and as for the remaining one..."
Mo Chuxi said, lifting his deep and charming eyes to look at Mu Qianshui.
"May I ask this young lady, if you really are Mr. Mu and Mrs. Mu’s biological daughter Mu Qianyuan, why is your blood type O?"
He asked, his gaze piercing.
Mu Qianshui was montarily stunned, but still didn’t quite understand, what type A and B ant, she didn’t get it!
Mo Chuxi, however, cast a cold glance over her, his handso face once again facing the public.
"dically speaking, a couple with type A blood and type AB cannot give birth to a child with type O blood. So here arises the question for this young lady claiming to be Mu Qianyuan, are you a genetic mutation? Or did you use so special thod for your blood to stand out so prominently among the family?"
"..."
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