Chapter 212 Feng Mo goes to the hospital for DNA test
Feng Mo walked into the hospital lobby alone and immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Such a cute girl doll!
Several nurses who were attracted by the cuteness took the initiative to say hello to him and asked with a smile: "Kid, why are you alone?"
"Where are your parents? Why aren't they with you?"
The nurse thought Feng Mo was a lost child. Her eyes kept wandering on Feng Mo's little face, and finally fell on the hairband on his head. She couldn't help but touch it with her itchy hands, "Baby, you are so cute, so cute."
So cute.”
In particular, Feng Mo has a cold expression on his face and is wearing a blue princess dress. His look is both cold and cool but also gives people a cute visual impact. It's not too cute!
She was dressed so kawaii that the nurses who looked at her wanted to have a daughter.
"Kid, which department do you want to go to? Tell auntie, will she take you there?"
"I want to go to the paternity testing center."
When Feng Mo spoke, several nurses were slightly stunned.
They looked at each other, eyes widening slightly.
According to their discerning eyes after watching so many cross-dressing videos on a certain website, the exquisite and overly refined child in front of them must be a boy!
Sure enough, all the cute ones are boys!
So much so that they ignored what Feng Mo said.
Several people looked at Feng Mo in surprise, as if the person standing in front of them was not a child, but a treasure.
"Are you a little boy?"
"The boy is dressed up so beautifully and cutely. Your mother must be a very loving person, right?"
Although Mu Jianjian is not his mother yet, at this moment, Feng Mo seems to regard Mu Jianjian as his mother.
When he heard someone praising his mother, a faint smile appeared on Feng Mo's cold face. He nodded, "Well, my mother is a very good person."
He is a very, very good person!
His serious look amused the nurse, and a nurse sister personally took Feng Mo to the paternity testing center.
"Kid, what are you doing here? This is a place to verify DNA."
"Yes, I know." Feng Mo nodded, walked in, and said to the nurse inside: "Hello, aunt, I called before, my surname is Feng, and this is a sample."
"Ah...ah...ok."
The nurse obviously didn't expect that the person on the phone was actually a child. On the phone, the voice sounded very young, indeed like a child, but she didn't think much about it at the time, thinking it was just that the voice was very young.
After all, children will not come to this kind of paternity testing place on their own initiative.
She has worked here for so many years and all she has met are adults.
This is the first time I have seen a child as young as Feng Mo, only four or five years old.
The nurse asked with some uncertainty: "Are you sure you want to do sample identification?"
Feng Mo nodded.
The nurse who came with Feng Mo hadn't left yet. She originally thought that Feng Mo was here to find his family, but she didn't expect to hear more shocking news, and she was suddenly shocked.
"Kid, do you want to test you and your dad?"
The mother is biological, but the father is not necessarily so.
The nurse made the first impression and took over automatically.
Feng Mo shook his head, "I want to verify my relationship with my mother."
"..."
What's going on?
The nurse handed the form to Feng Mo with a confused look on her face and asked him to fill it out according to the above format. But when she thought that he was just a four or five-year-old child, she felt a little unsure. She asked uneasily: "Kid, why do you want to do this?"
Verify your and your mother’s DNA?”
As she spoke, she glanced down and her eyes fell on Feng Mo's words. There was a hint of surprise in her eyes. Although she was young, the words she wrote were not so vigorous and powerful.
But at a glance, you can tell that it has been practiced. Each stroke is placed very appropriately, and the writing is very neat and beautiful, as if it was a replica.
He is handsome, writes well, and is polite.
Woohoo, another day of lying to her about giving birth to a son!
Feng Mo suddenly stopped when he was writing the mailing address of the results.
He can't write the address of Feng's Manor yet. The uncle butler will cut off his beard. It's very likely that it will fall into his father's hands before he even sees it...
When Feng Mo thought of his father's face when he mentioned his mother, he immediately rejected the idea of filling in his address.
Forget it, let’s just mail the results to the sugar baby.
With this in mind, Feng Mo changed his address to Mu Jianjian's home address.
"Auntie, do you need to fill in any other information?" After Feng Mo finished writing, he looked up politely and asked the nurse.
The nurse's heart almost melted when she saw Feng Mo's handsome appearance, especially his big, clear eyes as bright as grapes.
What kind of cruel mother could abandon such a lovely son!
This is too much!
"No more." The nurse had already imagined a big drama in her mind. She even thought about whether Feng Mo had suffered some kind of abuse at home, and her tone of voice became much softer. "Kid, if there is any danger, just call me
Wink at Auntie and she will call the police for you."
"..."
Feng Mo shook his head, "Auntie, I'm not in danger, I'm fine."
After saying that, he turned around and walked away. When he walked to the door, he seemed to think of something again and turned to look at the nurse, "Goodbye, aunt. Next time, watch less short videos."
After Feng Mo left, several nurses couldn't help but gossip.
"What a cruel woman, abandoning such a lovely son."
"I wonder if he has a stepmother? Look at today's boys, how can they be dressed up as girls? Even though he looks good dressed up like that, but now is the time when the child is growing up. Shouldn't we set up a male and female relationship for the child?
Do you have any other ideas?"
Unlike the nurses at the door, they felt that Feng Mo had been abused.
"Poor child, the stepmother created gender confusion like this. This is simply more serious than beating, and it directly affects the child's mental health!"
In the darkness, a woman was wearing a cane and wearing outdated clothes. Half of her face was covered with red marks under sunglasses.
She was none other than Bai Yan who came to change the dressing.
Bai Yan listened to the discussions of these nurses, and a hint of sinister hatred flashed through her eyes under her sunglasses.