"You have a knife on your face. I can tell it at a glance. How can I not tell whether my son has had plastic surgery?"
The corners of Du Qingyan's mouth twitched slightly.
She did have plastic surgery, but it was all minor and she never told anyone.
Because she discovered that Huo Sijue really loved Gu Wanyao.
In order to make Huo Sijue accept her, she made slight adjustments to her face to match Gu Wanyao's appearance, and even her living habits were deliberately imitated by Gu Wanyao.
But he didn't expect that he couldn't hide it from Lord Huo Si's sharp eyes.
She nervously grabbed the bouquet and was silent for a few seconds before finding herself again. She said to Sir Huo Si with a sad look in her eyes: "At least... let's do a paternity test too?"
"unnecessary."
He only looked at Shi Nian's appearance to be sure he was his son.
"Shi Nian, how old are you?"
"Five years old."
"Your mother's name is Gu Wanyao?"
"Yeah." Gu Shinian answered Huo Sijue's questions one by one.
It doesn't matter if you tell Huo Sijue your mother's name, because in order to avoid your scumbag father, your mother doesn't even bother with the name Wanyao in country M.
Lord Huo picked Gu Shinian up in his arms.
Gu Shinian was very resistant in his heart, but in order to complete his revenge goal, he could only endure this vicious scumbag for the time being.
Huo Sijue knew that grandpa was watching the wedding live broadcast in the hospital.
He looked at the camera and said in a cold tone: "Grandpa, you have the great-grandson you wanted."
Gu Shinian knew that the scumbag's kindness to him was all just an act.
It's nothing more than wanting to coax a son and have an explanation for his grandfather.
In this way, his rejection of Lord Huos became more obvious in his eyes.
Lord Huo hugged Gu Shinian and walked directly off the stage.
"Sir, is the wedding still going on?" The wedding host ran over and asked in a panic.
Sir Huo Si said in a cold tone: "No more."
Gu Shinian felt that there was something wrong with the style of painting.
Shouldn't it be that the bride dislikes her scumbag father and dumps her scumbag father?
Why did the scumbag father take the initiative to dump the bride?
Seeing Daddy Scumbag leave so gracefully, Gu Shinian actually felt that his revenge had failed and he even helped Daddy Scumbag get rid of his burden.
Gu Shinian's mood was a little complicated for a while.
As soon as Huo Sijue walked out of the hotel with Gu Shinian in his arms, Du Qingyan chased him out in a panic, carrying the hem of her wedding dress.
"Si Jue!" She called out to Hos Jue anxiously, then rushed directly in front of Hos Jue and blocked his way.
"Sijue, my relatives and friends are here today, and so many people are watching. You said you don't want to marry me when we don't agree with each other. What do you want me to do? How will I face my relatives and friends in the future? Will you treat me well?
Too cruel?" Du Qingyan looked anxious, her voice trembled with excitement as she looked at the indifferent man.
Lord Hoss's pupils were cold and he opened his lips like an emotionless robot: "You should know what my feelings for you are. Marrying someone you don't love is also cruel to me."
After he finished speaking, he passed Du Qingyan and continued to walk to the parking lot.
Du Qingyan instantly felt a bone-chilling chill.
At this moment, Lord Huos's parents came out.
Du Qingyan seemed to have seen a savior, and said in a pleading tone: "Uncle, aunt, please help me persuade Si Jue."
Lord Hos's parents stared directly at the child in Lord Hos's arms.
"Uncle and aunt?"
It wasn't until Du Qingyan called out to them again that they came back to their senses.
"Qingyan, your aunt and I cannot be the master of Jue'er's affairs."
A middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Lord Hoss was named Howie. Before Lord Hoss started the car, he hurriedly pulled his wife into Lord Hoss's car.
Du Qingyan: "..."
With a face full of despair, she could only call Lord Hos's grandfather for help.
The call was dialed quickly.
"Grandpa." Du Qingyan called Huo Chengguang with a trembling voice.
Before Huo Chengguang had time to persuade Huo Sijue, Huo Chengguang interrupted her weakly on the phone: "Qingyan, you... help me tell Sijue and ask him to quickly bring... Ahem, cough, bring mine.
My precious great-grandson came to see me, but he didn’t even answer my phone calls.”