Fortunate Pregnancy, Forced Marriage: Boss is Addicted to Pampering His Wife

"No, no." Cheng Hanming said this time, "Not only your mother, but I am also sure that you are my daughter!"

"You are like this, I'm under pressure." Cheng Yingxuan sighed slightly. "Frankly speaking, there are quite a lot of people in the world that look like, just by the eagle pattern, in case it is a coincidence..."

Morcia quickly answered, "In the past 100 years, as far as I know, no one from around the world has an eagle pattern on the back of his right shoulder after injury, except for the direct blood of my Moore family. In my generation, there was only one you. In other words, you are the only heir of my Moore family. And your father, Han Ming, is only your daughter."

"Even if it wasn't a coincidence, could it be that I was exposed to certain chemicals or tattoos at some time." Cheng Yingxuan knew very well, and said so deliberately, he didn't want to really come in case, the Cheng Shiling couple would accept No blow.

Morcia didn't think about this, and a panic immediately appeared on her still-character face, "certainly not..."

Even Cheng Hanming panicked, "Ying Xuan, is the eagle pattern on your back and shoulders a tattoo?"

"If I said yes, would you blame me?" she asked rhetorically.

"No." Cheng Hanming's tone was somewhat lost. "It has been more than two decades. Many people have rushed to my power and pretended to be the daughter of the Moore's wealth. I and Xia have embraced countless times. In the end, I was disappointed. If it was really a misunderstanding, it wouldn't be so bad."

Having said that, Cheng Hanming suddenly seemed to be several years old.

Morcia also wailed and cried beside her, stubbornly saying, "Xuan Xuan is my biological daughter, and it's definitely not wrong... woo woo..."

Cheng Hanming grabbed his wife's shoulders, "Don't cry. Whether she is our own or not, we can recognize her as a daughter."

Looking at Cheng Yingxuan hopefully, "Can it?"

Earlier, Cheng Yingxuan had clearly refused to be their dry daughter. This time, she couldn't bear the heart. "Well, as long as you want. Even if there is no blood relationship, I would like to recognize you as a dry kiss."

"Woo...my daughter!" Morcia broke free from her husband's arms and hugged Cheng Yingxuan again.

Ying Xuan was helpless, "I don't even know, Madam, you cry so much."

"I haven't been able to find you for more than 20 years. Your mother almost cried blind and was hospitalized several times..." Cheng Hanming looked at his wife Thea with distress. "She has suffered too much."

Cheng Yingxuan did not want to delay this matter any longer, "Are you free tomorrow?"

"There is time!" Cheng Hanming said, "As long as you say, I have time at any time."

"Well, tomorrow you will arrange a hospital or an appraisal institution, and I will do a paternity test with you. This will make it clear whether we are related by blood." Cheng Yingxuan made suggestions.

"Yes." Cheng Hanming nodded.

However, Morsia hesitated and grabbed her husband's sleeve, "Han Ming, I'm afraid..."

Sooner or later, she will do a paternity test with Ying Xuan. She really wants to do it, but she is afraid, just in case.

Cheng Hanming understood what she was worried about, "rest assured, Ying Xuan is our daughter can't be wrong."

"but……"

Cheng Yingxuan also gave her confidence, "Madam, I was just kidding you, I have no tattoos."