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Chapter 82: Third child, the child Luo Xue gave birth to was not

After everyone waited arduously for more than two hours, Jian Tianrui finally came back.

"Brother, does the child belong to the father?"

Jian Qilin started shouting loudly before Jian Tianrui walked in.

"Squeak!"

The door of a room on the second floor opened, and Zhang Muqing walked out of the room, looking down nervously.

Several people heard the movement and looked up at the same time.

Zhang Muqing waved to several people and motioned for them to go up to the second floor.

Jian Tianrui was the first to run upstairs and whispered a few words in Zhang Muqing's ear.

Zhang Muqing glanced at the fourth child who was coming up to the second floor with a strange expression.

After everyone reached the second floor, Zhang Muqing said: "Go to the room first and report this to your dad! I think he should be very happy."

The words were so ambiguous that everyone except Jian Tianrui felt their hearts tingle.

"Boom!"

Jian Tianrui knocked on the room door.

In the room, Jian Ming and Chongzheng were listening to Luo Qiqi's interesting stories about the kindergarten with great interest. He was interrupted by a knock on the door, and his mood suddenly became worse.

"Who!"

"Dad! It's me! Tianrui!"

Jian Tianrui's voice sounded outside.

Jian Mingchong heard the boss's voice and naturally knew that he was coming back from the hospital.

"Come in!"

His voice was cold, and he could hear that he was unhappy.

Several people entered the room one after another. Jian Tianrui walked directly to the bed and handed the inspection report to the old man.

"snort!"

Jian Mingchong snorted coldly, "What are you doing for me? Just tell me if you can."

Jian Tianrui knew that the old man was still angry, so he had to say: "This child is not your child, but the child of our Jian family."

"What!"

Except for Jian Tianrui and Zhang Muqing, everyone in the room widened their eyes in surprise.

Jian Mingchong reached for the inspection report, which showed that he and Xiao Naibao were related by blood, but they were not direct relatives.

"Hahaha!"

Jian Ming was delighted, "I was wondering why I fell in love so much when I saw my little darling, and it turns out she is my granddaughter!"

"Is it true? Grandpa Jian is the biological grandfather of Baby Qiqi!"

Luo Qiqi is also very happy. She likes Grandpa Jian very much. She likes him very much.

"Hey, that's still false. It's based on science."

Jian Mingchong shook off the inspection report in his hand. At this moment, he suddenly felt that his youngest son was no longer such a bastard. If he hadn't been so talkative, he would have missed his granddaughter.

Seeing that her old man was happy, Zhang Muqing reminded her loudly: "Old man, don't be happy too early. Although Qiqi is our granddaughter, whose daughter is she?"

As he said this, his eyes were fixed on his youngest son Jian Qilin.

Not only her, but Xue Zhongze and his wife also looked at Jian Qilin.

Speaking of who is the child’s biological father!

Jian Mingchong thought about his poor granddaughter being thrown into the morgue, and his anger rose.

He quickly got out of bed, picked up the shoes on the floor, and hit Jian Qilin. While beating him, he scolded: "You are a traitor who can kill a thousand people. Look what you have done. If you don't treat other girls well, what harm can you do?"

My family's Qiqi was thrown into the morgue when she was born.

If I don’t beat you to death, you’re a little bastard who’ll be stabbed a thousand times.”

Seeing Jian Mingchong beating Jian Qilin, Zhang Muqing was worried at first that her old man would hit his younger son too hard, but after hearing that his granddaughter actually suffered such a crime, she picked up Jian Mingchong's other shoe and rushed to it too.

He went up and gave Jian Qilin a mixed beating.

When Mrs. Xue heard what happened to Xiao Qiqi, she felt extremely distressed. If she hadn't been so incompetent to do anything, she would have wanted to go up and give this guy from the Jian family a kick.

"Hey~~ My little darling, why are you so miserable!"

Mrs. Xue reached out and hugged Luo Qiqi on the bed, with a distressed look on her face.

Luo Qiqi reached out and touched Old Mrs.

Very good.”

Jian Tianrui felt distressed on his face when he saw such a well-behaved child.

"Qiqi is so good, uncle, let me beat your father for you."

As soon as he took off his suit jacket, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed over, putting his foot on Jian Qilin's butt.

As the second uncle, Jian Yaozhen certainly would not be left behind. He also took off his suit jacket, rolled up his sleeves and went up to fight.

A family of four beat up one person, and I have to say that Jian Qilin was a little miserable.

"Don't fight. It's none of my business. This child is not mine. You must have made a mistake."

Jian Qilin held his head and screamed.

"It's not yours. Your three brothers have been married for many years and their children are so old. If it's not yours, is it still theirs?"

The shoe on Jian Mingchong's hand hit Jian Qilin's back again.

"Who says you can't have children outside your home if you get married? What if the three of them are cheating on each other?"

Jian Qilin continued to shout loudly.

Xue Zhongze looked at Jian Qilin carefully, then at Luo Qiqi, and suddenly said: "Old man Jian! Stop it first, Qiqi doesn't seem to be like your Qilin! Maybe he really is not your Qilin's child."

When Jian Mingchong heard Xue Zhongze's words, the shoes he was about to knock off stopped in mid-air.

Jian Mingchong stopped, and the others naturally stopped too. They looked at Jian Qilin for a while, and then at Luo Qiqi.

Jian Qilin looked aggrieved, "I've already told you that Qiqi is not my child, but you just don't listen. Look..."

He stretched out his hand and patted his face, "There is nothing similar about these facial features."

"Not Qilin's!"

Jian Mingchong looked at Jian Tianrui and Jian Yaozhen, and yelled, "Tell me! Which one of you two is it?"

The expressions of the two of them were as ugly as they could be, and why did they just hit the fourth child?

Unexpectedly, it was their turn now.

"Dad, my second son is already twenty-seven, how could it be me!"

Jian Tianrui spoke up to defend himself.

Jian Yaozhen also quickly spoke up, "You don't know what kind of person our family Wenwen is. If I dare to mess around outside, she will skin me without you taking action."

"It's not you, why can't I still be the third child?"

Jian Mingchong glared at the eldest and second eldest brother.

Since Luo Xueren disappeared, Lao San has focused all his energy on his career. He also wanted Lao San to find another one. As a result, he introduced a lot of girls to Lao San, but that guy didn't like any of them.

Speaking of the third child, Xue Zhongze thought of something again. He turned around and asked Luo Qiqi, "Little darling, has your master told you what your mother's name is?"

"How many! At that time, my Liger picked me up in the morgue, and even asked for news about my mother. My mother's name is Luo Xue, but... she is already dead."

Having said this, the little guy felt a little sad, and his eyes instantly filled with tears.

"Luoxue!"

When several members of the Jian family heard this familiar name, shock appeared on their faces.

Jian Tianrui reacted quickly. He quickly found his cell phone from his trouser pocket and called Jian Boxuan who was still busy outside.

After a while of ringing, the call was answered quickly, "Brother, has something happened to dad?"

"It's not daddy's fault, it's your fault."

Jian Tianrui glanced at Luo Qiqi.

Jian Mingchong grabbed the phone and said, "Lao San, the child Luo Xue gave birth to was not dead. She is back, back! Hey...hey..."

The phone was hung up.


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