The old man of the Li family held the file bag tightly.
He, who is most frowning in his face on weekdays, frowned at this moment.
He sat on the sofa, not caring about the mahogany crutches in his hand.
The crutch fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
His hands were trembling constantly, ready to open the file bag in front of him.
The more anxious you are, the more you can't untie the bag containing important secrets.
Lin Yiran stood there and looked at the old man in front of him lightly, "Grandpa used to scold Lin Xikai as someone else's child, but now I'll ask you to see who is someone else's child."
Her words made the old man on the sofa raise his head viciously.
Lu Jian gently opened the door and handed the reading glasses in his hand to Li Hanxuan.
Li Hanxuan at the door frowned and looked at the reading glasses, and handed them to Uncle Zhao next to him.
Uncle Zhao took the reading glasses and handed them to the old man who couldn't open the file bag no matter how hard he was.
He picked up the file bag, turned it around and opened it, took out the paper inside, and handed it to the old man of the Li family with both hands.
With the cooperation of several people, the old man from the Li family saw the contents in the file bag.
His facial expression gradually became stiff, and his trembling hands couldn't even hold the paper in his hand.
In a few seconds, the paper in his hand slid down from his palm.
Uncle Zhao and Li Hanxuan looked at each other, then lowered their bodies and picked up everything.
Lin Yiran was not panicked, and his voice became stable. "Bai Jingrou was diagnosed with pregnancy in China and went abroad to give birth to Li Jingning. The birth record of this child abroad is type b blood. If I remember correctly, Li Hanxuan's last physical examination was type o blood. Bai Jingrou is also type o blood. How did O blood and type o blood give birth to a type b blood child?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Jian outside the ward slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that Lin Yiran barely remembers the blood type knowledge he had let Lin Yiran remember.
At this time, if you say a wrong word in front of the old man of the Li family, you will really be suspected by this old fox to be fake.
The old man of the Li family's chest was fluctuating violently. He never expected that Bai Jingrou would deceive Li Jingning in his identity!
He raised his head angrily and glared at Uncle Zhao who was standing next to him, "That paternity test report is also fake?"
Uncle Zhao was slightly stunned. He lowered his head and spoke a little cautiously, "Old man, the paternity test report can also be fake. What Miss Yiran said is correct. O-type blood and O-type blood really cannot give birth to children with B-type blood. If necessary, I contact the hospital to go to the school to do a blood type test for Li Jingning again..."
Although he answered the old man of the Li family carefully, every word from Uncle Zhao affirmed Lin Yiran.
He was the person he trusted the most by the old man in the Li family. His words made the old man in the Li family red, his eyes full of resentment and disbelief.
Li Hanxuan stood aside, his deep eyes without any modification.
His eyebrows moved slightly, and a layer of coldness was covered in his eyes, "Grandpa, if you do a paternity test, you don't have to tell Bai Jingrou anymore."
The old man of the Li family stayed in front of Li Hanxuan with a crutch and glanced at him, "Go home first, you go back with me."
Li Hanxuan frowned and looked at Lin Yiran.
His grandfather always keeps his family's shamelessness, and he can only take these things back home and talk about them.
Lin Yiran turned her face and avoided Li Hanxuan's gaze.
Chapter completed!