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

Xie Yang opened the paper bag and glanced at the result of the parent-child monitoring. He unexpectedly said, "I didn't expect that Cheng Xiaobao was really Yan Shiting's biological son!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect it. He couldn't have live sperm at all. In his current situation, and even in the future, he can't even make a test tube. He asked me whether five or six years ago, he might have a few Or a dozen or so live sperm? I said it might be possible. However, even if it is still of poor quality, it will be difficult to survive the transfer of the embryos allocated to the woman." Wei Ximing concluded, "The real result, Cheng Xiaobao was actually his biological son! That only shows that five or six years ago, Cheng Yingxuan used Yan Shiting's sperm to make test-tube babies, and he did have a few live sperm that year. And fortunately, Cheng Xiaobao used Yan Shiting. The sperm and Cheng Yingxuan's egg test-tube children were born. It was really a miracle."

"If Yan Shiting can really be mad and upset, then it's best." Xie Yang put the identification paper back into the kraft paper bag and wrapped it up. "If he knows that Cheng Xiaobao is really his son, shouldn't he be excited?"

Staring at the kraft paper bag, "Yan Shiting is destined not to see the result of this appraisal. Someone may be unhappy if they see it."

"Xie Shao, who are you talking about?" Wei Ximing asked carefully.

Xie Yang glanced unpleasantly. "Don't ask if you shouldn't. Don't know how to die."

"Yes, yes." Wei Ximing nodded sharply and said tentatively, "Then...you promised me 50 million things..."

"Relax, you can't lose money." Xie Yang stood up and walked out.

Wei Ximing had just asked him when he would give the money. He had been standing on the side of the living room. A bodyguard in a black suit who had never made a noise suddenly covered Wei Ximing's mouth. At the same time, he took out his pistol and fired three shots at Wei Ximing's chest.

Poor Dr. Wei didn't even send out the scream, so he opened his eyes wide and returned to his life.

It was originally a silencer gun designed silently, and the bodyguard covered the gun with a thick cotton pad. The sound of the gun was as quiet as a few farts.

Xie Yang glanced at the corpse with disgust. "I told someone that I am a detective and I don't like killing people. I have to go out in person. You dispose of the surname Wei."

The bodyguard nodded.

Before Xie Yang walked out of the living room door, he stopped confessing, "Burn him 50 million pennies. I Xie Yang promised to give people the money and never say anything."

"Yes."

...

Cheng Yingxuan drove the van back to Jinghongyuan without changing clothes or freckles, and went directly into the elevator to the 15th floor.

After pulling out the key and just entering the door, he found Cheng Xiaobao sitting on the sofa in the living room with a laptop on his lap. His tender voice asked, "Who?"

"It's me." Cheng Yingxuan answered.

Cheng Xiaobao lifted his nerves, relaxed, put the notebook on the coffee table, and looked at her dress in surprise. "Xuan Xuan, why are you painting so much on your face, and the clothes are not usually worn, go singing?" "

"Yeah." She mocked her lips sarcastically. "It was designed and sang a "good show". How about you? Waking up so early?"

Looking at the wall clock on the wall, it was six in the morning.

"I woke up too early, and I was afraid to disturb you. I was going to watch financial news first. I didn’t expect it was all uncle Yan’s infertile news. In just a few hours, more than 100 million people worldwide clicked. It is estimated that it will take less than two days. People all over the world know it."