After deciding to go for a paternity test, several people left the Honghuo Entertainment headquarters building without hesitation and rushed to the nearest test center.
Queue up to register, register and pay.
The sampling personnel took a small needle and pricked the fingers of the persons being appraised, Hou Zijian and Mo Xiaoyun, squeezed out their blood drops, pressed them on the sampling paper respectively, and then took their blood stains for appraisal.
It will take about five days for the identification results to be available. You can also choose to expedite the test, and the results will be available as soon as three hours.
Hou Zijian and Zhu Cuihua couldn't wait to take Mo Xiaoyun away, so they insisted on rushing.
Kang Jiayu said lightly: "Then you pay."
The two fell silent.
In fact, it was not that Kang Jiayu wanted to deliberately make things difficult for the two of them, she just needed time to prepare for what was to come.
If these two people have no parent-child relationship with Mo Xiaoyun, then punch them to death, tie a stone and throw them into the sea, and sing a song "If the sea can take away my sorrow..."
It's simple and hassle-free.
But if these two people are really Mo Xiaoyun's parents, then things will be troublesome later.
As the legal guardians of their children, parents have the obligation and right to raise their children and educate them to become adults. If they want to take Mo Xiaoyun away, no one has the right to stop them. After all, Mo Xiaoyun is still a minor.
Of course, it doesn't mean that she doesn't want others to take away her children. The main thing is that Kang Jiayu has already found out very clearly what these two bastards are like.
He is a petty thief, not doing serious business, has a lot of criminal records, and is carrying loan sharks. If Mo Xiaoyun is really taken away by these two people, no one can guarantee what will happen next.
So Kang Jiayu needs time to prepare in order to deal with the worst outcome.
After taking samples and everything else, several people walked out of the identification center.
When they were separated, several people started arguing over who Mo Xiaoyun had been following during these five days.
The lean Hou Zijian raised his head: "We are Xiaoyun's parents! Of course Xiaoyun will follow us!"
Fat Zhu Cuihua was spitting: "Our family hasn't seen each other for ten years! Do you have the heart to break up our family?"
Fang Jin refused to give in: "Who can guarantee that you are Xiaoyun's parents? Before the identification results come out, I will never let Xiaoyun go with you!"
Zhang Xu also participated in the dialogue: "I feel that you two are not good people. Xiaoyun can't go with you. If the entanglement continues, I will let Tie Long go! Tie Long, come on!"
Tie Long straightened his back and spread out his pectoralis major muscles, and his huge black shadow enveloped Hou Zijian and Zhu Cuihua, who were hugging each other and shivering.
Hou Zijian: "I think we are really a little impatient..."
Zhu Cuihua: "I've been waiting for ten years and it's only five days left..."
Noila Mo held Fang Jin's hand, looked up at Fang Jin for a while, and then looked at his parents (probably).
She didn't speak and didn't know what to say. She had completely lost her mind and was in a mess.
From the bottom of her heart, Noila Mo didn't want to leave Fang Jin at all, but the throbbing coming from her bloodline made her want to follow her parents at all costs.
She is a child who longs for family affection. She has never felt the warmth of her parents. Although she can feel happy and satisfied when she is with Fang Jin, when the father's love and mother's love that she wishes for appear in front of her eyes, Mo Mo
Xiaoyun was completely lost.
The magic of these four words "Mom and Dad" is so great that no child can refuse it.
But Mo Xiaoyun is not an ordinary girl. Her lonely and special growth experience allows her to control her emotions very well. She did not clamor to go with these two people because she also had a suspicion in her heart: they are really my father.
Mom?
At this time, Kang Jiayu spoke: "Stop making trouble. After five days, the identification results will come out. You can wait here again. Noila Mo should follow Fang Jin, no objections, right?"
Fang Jin nodded: "That's how it should be."
Kang Jiayu looked at Hou Zijian and his wife.
Although Hou Zijian and his wife were a little reluctant, they fell silent when they thought of Schwarzenegger standing next to them.
Sir, if you don't move forward, the Olympic bodybuilding championship will be awarded to Ronnie Coleman...
After seeing that no one had objections, the matter was settled.
In the blink of an eye, Hou Zijian and his wife disappeared without knowing where they were.
After the two annoying guys left, the others finally let go.
Zhang Xu insisted on asking Tie Long to take a video of "Zhang Xu telling a joke" for him, and then send it to the homepage of the "Camera Master" account.
Tie Long refused on the grounds that "the jokes you told were too popular."
Fang Jin, on the other hand, started talking about moving due to Kang Jiayu's crazy suggestion.
move place!?
Fang Jin was confused: "I live well in my little shabby house, why do I need to move?"
Of course Kang Jiayu would not say: In order to enable you to break away from the life of primitive people, in order to enable you to slowly accept new things and eventually integrate into modern society, in order to enable you to stand on the stage in the future and do the preliminary adaptation work.
Therefore, Kang Jiayu casually found a reason and said: "Don't Xiaoyun want to make a movie? The place you live in is so remote, it will be troublesome to go back and forth."
Fang Jin was very resistant to moving: "It's not troublesome, why bother? Xiaoyun, tell me, is it troublesome for us to live in a small shabby house?"
Hearing this, Noila Mo raised his head, smiled obediently, and said nothing.
The poor little girl is still wallowing in confusion and confusion.
Seeing this, Kang Jiayu leaned down sadly and comforted Noila Mo in a low voice.
Fang Jin was still praising his little shabby house:
"Let me tell you, my little house is warm in winter and cool in summer, and harvests in spring and stores in autumn. Although there is no water or electricity in the house, life is very convenient. Xiaoyun and I eat and drink dew, wear red clothes and feathers, and understand the principles of nature.
I have already cultivated the supreme road..."
Zhang Xu came over and said, "Brother Fang, you live in such a remote place. It will cost a lot to take a taxi into the city, right?"
Fang Jin fell silent for a moment.
I talk to you about cultivating immortals, but you talk to me about money?
Zhang Xu encouraged him while the iron was hot: "Brother Fang, if you move early or late, it's better to move now. It just so happens that Tie Long is here now. This guy is very powerful. With him here, you don't need to hire a moving company, and you can save a lot of money."
Woolen cloth."
Tie Long smiled naively, stretched out his big hand, pinched Zhang Xu's Tianling Cap, and lifted him up.
Your dad is very energetic, right?
Call your dad, right?
"Really?" Fang Jin's eyes lit up after hearing this, and then he shook his head quickly: "No, no, I can't sleep anywhere else. I can only sleep well in my little shabby house..."
Zhang Xu said quietly: "Didn't you sleep well last time we were in the hotel?"
Fang Jin: "...I warn you not to talk nonsense! When did I sleep with you?"
As he spoke, his hands began to tremble.
The pair of paws that touched Zhang Xu's buttocks were trembling and moaning, and the elastic fleshy feeling seemed to be coming from the fingertips again...
I'm so confused! This is the end of the world, right?
Fang Jin sighed: "It's not impossible to move. The main thing is that I don't know where to move?"
"Move to my house!" Zhang Xu fluttered in Tie Long's hand and invited enthusiastically: "My house is quite big. You are welcome to come and play at my house. When you are tired, you can sleep. No problem."
Fang Jin thought of Zhang Xu's amazing undressing technique and said with a deadpan expression: "No, thank you, I want to leave some privacy for myself."
What’s funny? Moving to Zhang Xu’s house?
Still sleeping?
I've peeled off all my skin for you!
At this time, Kang Jiayu had already comforted Mo Xiaoyun.
She looked at Fang Jin and said, "Move to my house. The place I live is still very quiet."
Zhang Xu jumped down from Tie Long's hand, bowed and said, "Then I'll trouble you from now on."
Kang Jiayu: "..."
Can you and him die and leave?
Fang Jin was a little moved, and when he thought about living with a beautiful woman, he felt excited somewhere.
That’s the spine!!
Fang Jin straightened his back and refused righteously: "How can I, the majestic Master Fang, be inferior to a little girl! I won't go!"
Kang Jiayu: "..."
Are you pretending to be your own horse?
What do you think we should do about this guy?
Give it a beating, but I don't want to give it up.
Don't hit him, your hands are itchy again.
Kang Jiayu gritted his teeth and said with a stiff smile: "Of course, I don't let you live in vain. You have to pay me rent every month..."
Zhang Xu took out his wallet and said seriously: "Then how much do you have to pay per month?"
Kang Jiayu had completely ignored Zhang Xu. She said to Fang Jin: "I am equivalent to your landlord. Our relationship is equal. It is not about who is superior and who is inferior..."
The issue of body posture will be discussed later, so I won’t go into details here.
After listening to Kang Jiayu's words, Fang Jin nodded: "You have said so, I don't want to be coy anymore, then let's move!"
…
Several people have agreed to help Fang Jin move tomorrow.
The reason why I am moving tomorrow is because I have experienced too many things today and I need to rest. And moving is not just a matter of time. Fang Jin has to pack his luggage and Kang Jiayu has to make room. This all takes time.
After the agreement was made, Zhang Xu and Tie Long left first.
The two of them started planning a series of videos called "Zhang Xu Tells Jokes". Of course, they were posted using Zhang Xu's account, but he has now completely ruined it.
Singing is just for fun. If you really want to be famous, you have to tell jokes!
I am the man who wants to become the king of crosstalk!
Kang Jiayu drove Fang Jin and Mo Xiaoyun to their small shabby house.
It was already evening at this time, and the sunset in the countryside was very beautiful.
Fang Jin also wanted to keep Kang Jiayu for dinner before leaving, but when he thought that there were only two stools at home and he couldn't let people sit on his lap, he no longer wanted to keep the beautiful Kang Jiayu.
Noila Mo smiled and waved to Kang Jiayu who was sitting in the car: "Bye, Sister Kang. (^_^)/~~"
Kang Jiayu smiled softly and waved: "Bye, Xiaoyun. (^_^)/~~"
Fang Jin: "..."
Isn’t this a text novel? Why can you show your face?
Kang Jiayu drove away in the car.
Fang Jin gently hugged Noila Mo, and the two stood there, watching the white car gradually disappear at the end of the horizon under the red sunset.
The red sunset stretched the shadows of the two people longer and longer.
The sun is going down and the world is very quiet.
A slight cool breeze blew, blowing the clouds, the leaves, the river, and the grass...
Blowing the little girl's soft hair.
The two of them were sitting on the shiny grass, chatting and looking up at the colorful clouds in the sky.
Noila Mo counted on her fingers: "Sister Kang, Sister Luo Jia, Brother Zhang Xu, Sister Liu Bing, Big Brother... we are all very good people."
Fang Jin looked at the sky and replied: "Xiaoyun is also a very good person."
Noila Mo's little face was full of seriousness: "Brother is also a very good person!"
Fang Jin smiled and said, "Hahaha, I've been waiting for your words."
The bright red sunset shines on the black silhouette of the city and on the girl's black hair, shining with beautiful golden light.
Noila Mo's mood suddenly became depressed: "Brother..."
Fang Jin snorted: "Huh?"
Noila Mo bit her lip and whispered: "Tomorrow...tomorrow..."
Fang Jin asked in confusion: "What's wrong, Xiaoyun?"
Noila Mo's eyes were shining with tears, and she asked in a tearful tone: "What will... tomorrow be like?"
Fang Jin looked at the sky melancholy and sighed: "Tomorrow..."
In the last ray of sunset, Fang Jin stood up.
He rubbed Noila Mo's hair, his tone full of tenderness: