Reborn 1990 hot wife chasing husband

Chapter 363

Ye Qingqing fooled the old lady with a few words, the more she looked at Ye Hua, the uglier she became, and the loathing in her eyes deepened, Shen Yanhong was so angry that she almost wanted to rip Ye Qingqing's mouth off.

The little bitch is talking nonsense, spoiling her good deeds!

"I'm not talking nonsense, Xiaohua is a child of the Ye family, when Ye Zhiguo comes back from get off work, you can ask him yourself!" Shen Yanhong shouted.

The old lady squinted her triangular eyes, muttering in her heart, this coquettish widow swears, is the ugly really her own grandson?

Thinking that the elder son usually treats ugly monsters better than Xiao Tong, the old lady's mind began to waver again, Ye Qingqing at the side screamed that it was not good, she had to find a way to dispel the old lady's doubts!

Soon Ye Qingqing had an idea and shouted: "If Ye Hua is my father's own son, he has to have the same blood as my father. Xiaotong and my father have the same blood type, both of which are type O. Ye Hua is Type B, the blood is different, how could it be born by my father?"

In fact, after Ye Qingqing learned of her life experience, she took Xiaotong to the hospital for a blood test. She was definitely type O, but Xiaotong was not type O as Ye Zhiguo said, but was type B just like the Ye Lan siblings. Blood.

Ye Zhiguo used to say that he had type O blood, just like Xiao Tong and her, which meant that Ye Zhiguo was lying, he was type B blood, definitely not type O.

This man has been weaving a false bubble since he was a child. I am afraid that only he knows how many words he said are true!

But these lies can come in handy now, to slap Shen Yanhong in the face!

The old lady can't understand OB blood, she only knows——

"Blood to recognize a relative, as long as it is a relative, the blood will definitely be the same!"

The corners of Ye Qingqing's mouth twitched. In fact, blood-drop recognition has already been identified by experts as pseudoscience. Even if the blood types are exactly the same, they may not be compatible. There is no scientific basis at all.

"Just drop, I'm upright and I'm not afraid of the slanting shadow!" Shen Yanhong also stiffened her neck, the method she knew to test relatives was actually the same as that of the old lady, there was only one blood test.

I don't know what blood type and paternity test are, there is no way, and the level of education is limited.

Seeing Shen Yanhong's frankness, the old lady muttered again, it didn't look like she was telling a lie!

"Grandma, don't listen to her nonsense. Our teacher said that as long as you add one thing, even chicken blood can dissolve with people. It's not allowed at all!"

The old lady was dubious about Ye Qingqing's words, Shen Yanhong sneered and said, "I think you have a guilty conscience!"

"I don't have any guilt. I didn't hurt anyone, and I didn't steal anyone. I was innocent and upright. But you should be careful. You have done so many bad things. Stay away from thunder and lightning, and don't let the thunder strike you to death!"

Ye Qingqing sneered back, guessing that this bitch would not dare to reveal her background, the bitch still wants to get that fortune!

Shen Yanhong's face turned pale with anger, she closed her mouth in resentment, she didn't dare to argue with Ye Qingqing anymore, she was still a little bit sure that Ye Zhiguo would calm down by telling Ye Hua's background, but if Ye Qingqing's background was exposed, I'm afraid Ye Zhiguo would really kill her!

Ye Qingqing took out a bowl of clear water from the kitchen, found a small bag of Mingfan, put some in the water, and smiled mockingly at Shen Yanhong, laughing until Shen Yanhong's hair was shaking.

"Grandma, go to the chicken pen and catch the chicken!"

The old lady was very curious, so she rushed to catch the chicken. Ye Qingqing took out the needle, grabbed Ye Hua's hand, pricked the needle fiercely on her finger, squeezed out a drop of dark red blood, and dripped it on the into the water.

I also pricked the rooster's big red comb, and squeezed it into the bowl. Two drops of blood rolled in the water, slowly fused together, and became one drop.

(End of this chapter)