he cruel reality that even if he and Lu Zhaoyang were still husband and wife, the child’s father was Huo Chen, and Lu Zhaoyang had never had him in her heart.
Everything Lu Zhaoyang did four years ago was just to elope with the man she loved.
Although she had come back, he was not the reason for her return.

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While on the way back, Huo Li glanced at Huo Yunting a few times through the rearview mirror.

“Just say if you have something to say.” Huo Yunting’s voice showed that he was in a bad mood.

“Boss, I feel that you and Little Huo Xu have a lot of similarities.
In case… I mean, maybe he is your son.
Maybe your wife has been angry with you for not finding her and decided to keep the truth from you.” Huo Li felt that they should conduct a paternity test.
He had gotten it half right.

It was not that Huo Yunting had never thought about this.
But he and Huo Chen were of the same family.
Huo Xu could resemble him as much as Huo Chen.
That was why Huo Yunting was hesitant.

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“Boss, I collected a few strands of hair while Xuxu was asleep.
Why not we do a paternity test right away?” After keeping it to himself for so long, Huo Li finally plucked up the courage to ask.
God knows he had been in a dilemma for the past few days; thinking of pluck a few hairs from Brother Ting’s head every time he saw him.

The car continued to drive forward.
After a long while, Huo Li still did not get Huo Yunting’s reply—not until they arrived at the villa.

“It is not necessary for the time being.” Huo Yunting said.
He was afraid to get disappointed.

——

At home, after cleaning herself up, the phone rang when Lu Zhaoyang hit the sack.
She glanced at the screen, took a deep breath, and calmly picked it up.
“Mom, what happened?”

“How are you there recently? Is everything okay?” Xue Yuming was careful with her words.

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