"Grandpa, let me go and talk to her." Li Hanxuan lowered his head and decisively stopped his grandfather from meeting Bai Jingrou.

He gritted his teeth and walked out of Grandpa Li's room.

Bai Jingrou had already abandoned her wheelchair and put on high heels to pace back and forth in the living room.

Seeing Li Hanxuan coming down the stairs, she quickly greeted him, "Hanxuan!"

One sentence of "Han Xuan" has already exposed this woman's ambition.

Li Hanxuan's eyebrows were full of indifference. He glanced at Li Jingning on the sofa and said, "Grandpa doesn't want to see you."

Bai Jingrou was completely panicked.

She took a step forward and gradually approached Li Hanxuan.

In just a few seconds, Bai Jingrou burst into tears, "Han Xuan! Li Jingning, he is your biological son! Can you bear to see us, mother and daughter, living on the streets!"

In Li Hanxuan's eyes, this woman's behavior had already become extremely ridiculous.

He snorted coldly, his voice was very light, with a cold breath, "My biological son? Bai Jingrou, I took care of the friendship between you and me at school, and saved you enough face. But

I cannot recognize Li Jingning, this so-called biological son."

"He...he is your son! His father is Li Hanxuan! It's you!"

Bai Jingrou was stunned for two seconds, pursed her lips, and burst into tears.

She still insisted that Li Jingning was Li Hanxuan's biological son, and still held the false paternity test report.

Bai Jingrou held the appraisal report tightly in her hand, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and kept shaking it in front of Li Hanxuan's eyes.

She didn't need Li Hanxuan to see these things, she just asked him to speak and let her and Li Jingning stay.

Li Hanxuan grabbed Bai Jingrou's wrist and snatched the paper from Bai Jingrou's hand, "You have changed. Your lies now will only make me feel sick."

"nausea......"

Bai Jingrou slowly raised her head, bit her lip and rubbed her hair fiercely.

Li Jingning slowly stood up on the sofa.

He looked at Li Hanxuan quietly, as if he had already foreseen the scene in front of him.

Facing his crying mother, a nine-year-old boy became extremely quiet and cold.

There was no persuasion, nor did he step forward to help his mother.

He just stood by the sofa with his fists clenched, looking at everything in front of him indifferently, as if it had nothing to do with him.

The corners of Li Hanxuan's lips were slightly depressed, and he didn't want to say anything more, "Li Jingning must have type B blood. You already know it. Pack your things and leave with Li Jingning. Neither the car nor the law firm will be taken back by grandpa."

, all left to you."

Bai Jingrou stretched out her trembling hand, trying to hold Li Hanxuan's arm tightly, "Hanxuan! Don't you want me anymore! I had no choice when I left you! It doesn't matter whose child Li Jingning is anymore! As long as you are

If you are willing, he will treat you as his biological father!"

Li Hanxuan only thought Bai Jingrou's words were like a joke.

He raised his hand and shook off Bai Jingrou's hand, and chuckled, "Lin Xikai is my biological son. The child you killed in Lin Yiran's belly is my child. You asked me to raise it for someone else."

Kid? Sorry, I'm not that stupid."

Listening to Li Hanxuan's words, Bai Jingrou took two steps back in disbelief, "You... you remember everything..."

Li Hanxuan's eyes were unusually cold. He looked Bai Jingrou up and down for a moment, and finally said in boredom, "I have never lost my memory from the beginning."
Chapter completed!