Hiss...
Upon hearing Ning Zitong’s words, Yan Xinxin felt a sharp, piercing pain in her chest.
This pain was indescribable, yet it seed to flow with her blood, spreading throughout her entire body...
"Ah Tong, what do you an by that? You’ve already seen the results?"
Mu Jingheng pressed on, his face tense.
He looked as if he hadn’t slept through the night again, appearing even more haggard than two days ago.
"Do we even need to look at them?"
Mu Shaoqian answered in place of Ning Zitong.
"Dad, you’ve really beco obsessed!"
He said, glancing at Yan Xinxin with a mocking expression.
"Oh, the Young Mada Mo isn’t acting today? Why aren’t you calling us Dad, Mom, or Brother?"
"..."
Seeing Mu Shaoqian’s teasing deanor, Yan Xinxin’s lips moved, but in the end, she said nothing.
Saying anything was useless.
That day, when she was in her split personality state as Mu Qianyuan, everything she said and did was so childish and radical. It was no wonder they didn’t believe her.
But at this mont, hearing Ning Zitong’s words, she felt both alard and bitterly desolate.
She looked up as she watched Ning Zitong throw the identification docunt towards Mo Chuxi.
Her heartbeat didn’t settle; instead, it beca increasingly rapid.
Ning Zitong looked calmly at Yan Xinxin, yet she couldn’t control her accelerating heart rate.
She kept telling herself that Yan Xinxin couldn’t be Mu Qianyuan because she had reasons not to believe it, but at this very mont, she inexplicably felt nervous about the result too.
Because the similarities between Yan Xinxin and Mu Qianyuan had also made her doubtful, Mu Jingheng’s certainty had also shaken her, but!
She still firmly believed, believed that Yan Xinxin was not Mu Qianyuan!
"Young Master Mo, open it and have a look!"
Ning Zitong urged, just wanting to end this unnatural heartbeat quickly.
Yan Xinxin looked at the seemingly calm Ning Zitong with eyes filled with loneliness and worry, suddenly reaching out to stop Mo Chuxi from unsealing the docunt bag.
"Xi."
"Yan Xinxin, what are you doing? Afraid everyone will see the results, and you won’t be able to keep up the act?"
Mu Shaoqian stepped up suddenly, reaching out to snatch the docunt bag from Mo Chuxi’s hands.
"If you don’t dare to look, I’ll help you!"
He said as he tore open the bag with a rip.
Watching him pull out the identification result from the bag, everyone’s hearts tightened with anxiety.
Yan Xinxin’s beautiful eyes remained unblinking, observing the change in Mu Shaoqian’s expression.
As he directly flipped to the last page, focusing on the most crucial result, at that mont, what Yan Xinxin saw on Mu Shaoqian’s face was not shock or surprise but a hint of relief!
"Ha! I already knew it would be this result!"
Mu Shaoqian laughed arrogantly, and his words caused everyone’s hearts, except for Ning Zitong’s, to sink.
"Dad! Look closely! Is she our Yuan or not!"
He said, heavily shoving the identification docunt into the already sowhat dazed Mu Jingheng’s hands.
Yan Xinxin stood stunned beside Mo Chuxi, her mind buzzing and blank.
Mu Jingheng’s fingers trembled slightly as he picked up the identification docunt and looked down at it.
"How could this be? How could it... Impossible! This is impossible!"
Hearing his voice of denial, Mo Chuxi’s brows knitted tightly. He stretched out his long arm to take the DNA identification docunt and looked down at it.
He briefly glanced at the data analysis, then turned to the last page.
And on the last page, what was most striking were the six large red stamped words: No Biological Relationship!
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