The 3rd update

  It's over too quickly anyway.

  But paternity testing doesn't require a second test!

  "I refuse!" Ningning said lightly, her face smiling elegantly like Ye Chen's. "Why don't you go ask my mommy?"

  "I bet she'll definitely deny it outright." Ye Chen snorted, knowing that Cheng Anya would be fine afterwards, and his heart wasn't as worried as before. Now, the only shocking thing was the little milk bag in front of him.

  "Paternal testing? I'm not interested. Wait until my mom wakes up, you go ask her, if she says yes, you want to do it, I'll accompany you, and no matter what the result is, we'll cut ties with you completely. If she denies it, then it has nothing to do with me, you can play your own game." Ningning said with a smile, this time he was forced to find Yechen because the decision was in her mom's hands.

  She would admit it, Ye Chen didn't believe it and wanted to do a paternity test, he accepted, but he would never acknowledge him as his father again.

  A man who can't even be trusted by his own mother doesn't deserve to be a father.

  The child spoke in a soft tone and had a good attitude, but the meaning of his words was extremely cold and decisive, without any hesitation.

  Such a young child, yet so methodical and resolute in his actions, very efficient.

  Taking Cheng An-ya's incident as an example, if it were another child, they would definitely not withstand the doctor's advice and sign a consent form to allow Cheng An-ya to undergo amputation surgery. But he refused, knowing that his young age made him unconvincing.

  He found someone who could calm down the scene before going to find a doctor for Anya.

  From what he said, I'm responsible for it, my mom, he knew that the son of Cheng An Ya's family was a ruthless and cold-blooded person.

  After meeting in person, with just a few words, he was even more certain.

  This kid is a tough cookie!

  Ye Chen glared at him, Ning Ning's eyebrows curved slightly, and she gave him a brilliant smile.

  The feeling of being annoyed by Cheng Anya's hypocritical attitude came again, and Ye Chen narrowed his eyes.

  As expected! Like father, like son!

  Ye Chen walked over, his deep eyes falling on Ning Ning's delicate face. He slowly squatted down, his hand reaching out to stroke his face, gently tracing the contours of his features. Ning Ning noticed that Ye San Shao's hands were trembling.

  A smile leapt onto his lips, and it turned out he wasn't as calm as he seemed.

  Will Father like him?

  Ningning was secretly worried, he was also a bit nervous. No matter how mature his mind was, no matter how calm he appeared in the face of crisis, Ningning was after all just a 7-year-old child, who clearly knew that his father was right in front of him but couldn't acknowledge him.

  It's inevitable that I feel a little regretful in my heart.

  Cheng Anya had long known that her son was a child prodigy, but she raised him as an ordinary kid. When it was time for school, he went to school; when it was time to play, she took him out to play. Almost all the joys of childhood that most gifted children miss out on, Cheng Anya let her son experience one by one.

  Ningning is just a child, apart from his astonishing IQ.

  He will also worry whether his father and mother will like him, hoping to win their favor and get their love. The longing for kinship is the most primitive longing in everyone's heart.

  It has nothing to do with being male or female, nor does it have anything to do with being clever or not.

  What's more, it was his first meeting with Ye Chen.

  For the first time being gently stroked by father, for the first time being so close to father, for the first time enjoying father's attention.

  This is a very special feeling for Ningning.

  Warm and sour.

  Jumping for joy, yet also very worried.

  He likes his father-in-law very much, but doesn't know if his father-in-law likes him.

  Ye Chen held his tender hand, the child's father had long and beautiful fingers, slender and round, still with a hint of childishness, not as strong as an adult's, warm and soft in his palm, very comfortable.

  Ye Chen found himself not rejecting at all having such a big son.

  He was even ecstatic because he had such an excellent child and was proud of him.

  Intelligent and refined, elegant and beautiful, a perfect English gentleman, making people adore him, loving him to the bone.

  His throat was so dry that he couldn't utter a single sound, as if there was a thin silver needle that kept poking his heart from time to time.

  To break through that thin layer of membrane.

  The more I look at him, the clearer the emotions that surge from the bottom of my heart are: love, care, and pity.

  This is also unfamiliar to Ye Chen.

  Stranger's fatherly love.

  He is his own son!

  This feeling of blood being thicker than water is so special, I want to give him all the best things in the world and make him the happiest child in the world.

  Unbeknownst to him, this was his son's idea, deeply etched in Yechen's heart, and could never be erased.

  When did he and Cheng Anya have children?

  He couldn't remember anything, he used to think that Cheng Anya's figure was very familiar, but later found out that it was similar to Yun Ruoxi's figure, and he thought it was just an illusion caused by the similarity.

  Now I think they might be right after all.

  Seven years ago, he had lost a month's worth of memories. What happened during that month, he couldn't recall. Was she the one who walked into his life at that time, and he inadvertently forgot about her?

  But why, seven years later, facing each other every day, she doesn't mention a word, and even when they first meet, pretends not to recognize him?

  Too many doubts were stuck in his throat, Ye Chen was anxious and flustered, wishing that the woman lying there could wake up immediately and tell him that this was his son.

  Tell him what really happened seven years ago.

  This dizzy and confused feeling is terrible.

  If they had an affair and have such a big son.

  What did he miss after all?

  Ye Chen's life, the affection he enjoyed was only before he was ten years old, which was given by his mother.

  After the age of ten, Ye Chen was left with only himself in the world, no one to care for him, only hurt and darkness, without a single ray of sunshine.

  His longing for his loved ones was stronger than anyone else's.

  "Ning Ning......" Will this child like him?

  Ye Chen was nervous and uneasy.

  "If I were really your son, what would you do?" Ningning asked with a smile as he let him hold his hand.

  He is said to have a fiancée who he plans to marry.

  "What do you want to do?" Ye Chen quickly came back to his senses from his excitement and nervousness, he figured it out, this kid was different from other kids, extremely clever!

  "Can I do whatever I want?" Ningning blinked, huh, it's said that his dad isn't that easy to talk to, is mom being biased towards him, so the evaluation is unfair?

  "No!" Ye Chen flatly refused. Even if it was his son, he couldn't just do whatever he wanted. Some requests had to be considered carefully, and Ye Chen never agreed to vague conditions.

  As expected, you're not good at talking, Mommy, you're really wise!

  "Then I'll ask first, and you answer first." Ningning brought the question back, and the father-son duo was indeed a match made in heaven, their negotiation tactics were identical.

  There are 2 more haha, (^o^)/~