Chapter 915 Punching and kicking
He Xianglin's eye circles turned red instantly, and he asked in a trembling voice. "What's my son's name, say it again."

"He Beichen, He Beichen..." Cao Xingzhi quickly replied.

"Yes, He Beichen, this name was given by my wife." He Xianglin said.

Cao Xing didn't dare to lift the branch, she lowered her head and said. "Yes, yes, yes, it was chosen by the siblings. In fact, the name He Beichen was thought up by the siblings, but you insisted on naming the child He Yubo, so the name He Beichen was useless. Our child is one month older than yours. I haven’t named it all the time, it’s called Goudan, so when you come to our house, I will ask you to name my child, and you said that there is a name left in your family that is Beichen, so you gave it to us.”

He Xianglin thought of the scene back then, yes, he was the one who gave the name Beichen.

So when I heard He Beichen's name very familiar back then, I thought it was a coincidence... It was not a coincidence, it was his son.

He Xianglin said very angrily. "You clearly know that Beichen is my son, but you don't give it to me... How can you be so cruel! You don't have the simplicity that belongs to farmers, and the sincerity that belongs to farmers' names."

He Xiangfu wept bitterly. "Sixth Brother, I'm sorry for you, I'm really sorry for you. Now that you know all about it today, then we'll hand over Beichen to you, you hand over our son to us, and we'll go back to the countryside now, okay?"

He Xianglin was very excited. "That's the only way, Xiao Liu, you tell He Yubo to pack up and go back to Cannes now."

asked the assistant who had been with him for many years. "Old leader, what should Comrade Zhao Xiaoyue arrange?"

He Xianglin said. "They are husband and wife, so naturally they want to be together, let's go back to Cannes together. Arrange a job for them, a job that suits them."

"Yes!"

As soon as Cao Xingzhi and He Xiangfu heard that they were not convicted and that no police came to arrest them, they were already fine. They didn't dare to hope that they would all come to the capital, and they would never come again.

When He Yubo heard that he was not He Xianglin's son, his parents came to him, and that He Xianglin wanted to beat him back to Cannes, he immediately walked in angrily. "Father, are you an old fool? How can you believe someone's words? They say I'm not your son, so I'm not?"

When Cao Xingzhi saw her son, she was so excited that she burst into tears. This was his son, like, he was so much like her man.

But right now, she didn't have time to look at her son, so she quickly pulled him to persuade him. "Son, don't say anything, we're going back to Cannes now, let's go quickly."

He Yubo was so annoyed that he kicked Cao Xingzhi to the ground. "You are a beggar, who is your son, I am not your son, get out, you all get out of here."

He Xiangfu saw the old woman being kicked and punched by his own son, so he stepped forward to squeeze his son's neck. "You bastard, how could you beat your mother."

"Hey... here comes another one who wants to be my father, you're too old, get the hell out of here." He Boyu threw out his fist and knocked He Xiangfu down.

Cao Xingzhi knelt on the ground and patted her thigh, crying. "This is all sin... This is God's punishment for us."

He Xianglin wanted to see his son wholeheartedly, and wanted to tell Bei Chen that he was his son.

(End of this chapter)

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