Zhan Hanjue is not at home. As the housekeeper, if the young master accidentally falls and hurts him, he doesn't know...

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and pushed open the study room.

The little guy was sitting at the desk reading a book, looking extremely serious.

I have to say that there are many books here that he wanted to read but had no money to buy. Ning Baby was reading with relish, and was startled by the sound of pushing the door and raised her eyes in horror...

"Grandpa Sang, you scared me." His mouth slowly flattened.

"Oh my little ancestor, you're fine. Jue Shao said that you broke your leg and I was really scared!" Sang Bozai looked up and down carefully, confirming that there was not a trace of hair, and the clenched heart fell back to the original place.

When I wanted to report to Zhan Hanjue again, I realized that the communication had been cut off!

...

Zhan Hanjue hung up the phone, and his handsome face could no longer be described as gloomy.

He pinched his slightly frown brow.

Was he too indulgent to Zhan Chenye, or neglected to discipline him?

Lie, run away, and make trouble in the police station. Now I can do it at will.

It seems that the punishment he had not only failed to have an educational effect, but also stimulated his rebellious mentality.

Zhan Hanjue became a father for the first time. Although he didn’t have much warmth to Zhan Chenye, he had the responsibility to guide him on the right path...

He turned to the top floor of the hospital.

His purpose in coming to the hospital was to get his and "Zhan Chenye" ​​DNA test report.

Not long after leaving the restaurant, I received news from the hospital. The report result had already come out. He happened to go along and came here together.

When the dean learned that Zhan Hanjue was coming, he had already guarded the elevator entrance in advance.

With a ding dong, the elevator door opened.

Zhan Hanjue's gloomy face fell into the eyes of the dean. The dean was walking on thin ice and was trembling with his speech. He hurriedly handed Zhan Hanjue the DNA test report he had prepared early in the morning...

"Mr. Jue, why did you come here in person? If you want the DNA test result, I'll just send it to the group..."

Zhan Hanjuejie took the sealed yellow folder and did not rush to check it immediately: "Zhan Chenye's physical examination report is sure there is no problem?"

"Please rest assured, the young master is really healthy, but the child still recommends a light diet. The young master tastes spicy, the body is hot, and the intestinal mucosa is more fragile. Although it is not a big problem, you also need to pay attention to..."

"Wait." Zhan Hanjue's dark eyes narrowed: "Are you saying that his intestinal mucosa caused fragility in his appetite?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Jue, it's just a little bit that can be adjusted soon."

The dean showed a puzzled expression.

Didn’t Zhan Hanjue bring the little guy over that day and say he’s spicy?

Zhan Hanjue's eyebrows were twisting tighter, and his fingertips rubbed a corner of the file bag.

He opened the file bag...

Scan the previous analysis at a glance, and finally the sight falls in the last column.

Confirm the father-son relationship, 99.99%.

It's his son.

The temples were bulging, and Zhan Hanjue felt that he couldn't understand Zhan Chenye for the first time.

Mu Zhengyan heard that Zhan Hanjue had done paternity tests for him and Zhan Chenye, and rushed over to see the show, and said with a smile: "Old Zhan, I found that you are a little abnormal recently. Just because Xiao Yeye looks so similar to you, how can he not be your son?"
Chapter completed!