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Chapter 1242

"Grandpa, I'll talk to her." Li Hanxuan lowered his head and simply decisively stopped his grandfather and Bai Jingrou from meeting.
He gritted his teeth and walked out of the Li family's grandfather's room.
Bai Jingrou had already abandoned her wheelchair and changed into high heels to pace back and forth in the living room.
Seeing Li Hanxuan walking down the stairs, she hurriedly met him, "Hanxuan!"
A word from Han Xuan has already exposed this woman's ambitions.
Li Hanxuan's eyebrows were filled with indifference. He glanced at Li Jingning on the sofa, "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, "Hanxuan! Li Jingning is your biological son! Do you have the heart to watch us mother and daughter wander on the streets!"
In Li Hanxuan's eyes, this woman's actions had already become extremely ridiculous.
He snorted coldly, his voice was extremely light, with a cold breath, "My biological son? Bai Jingrou, I take care of the friendship between you and me when I was in school, leaving you with enough face. But I can't recognize Li Jingning, the 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 tears flowed down her face.
She still said stubbornly that Li Jingning was Li Hanxuan's biological son, and she was still holding the false paternity test report.
Bai Jingrou held the appraisal report tightly in her hand, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, constantly shaking in front of Li Hanxuan's eyes.
She didn't need Li Hanxuan to see these things, she just wanted him to speak and let her and Li Jingning stay.
Li Hanxuan shook his hand and 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 disgusted."
"nausea......"
Bai Jingrou slowly raised her head, bit her lips tightly, and rubbed her hair hard.
Li Jingning stood up slowly on the sofa.
He looked at Li Hanxuan quietly, as if he had foreseeed the scene in front of him.
Facing the crying mother, a nine-year-old boy became particularly quiet and cold.
There was no persuasion, nor did he go forward to support his mother.
He just stood beside the sofa with his fists clenched, looking coldly at everything in front of him, as if all of this had nothing to do with him.
Li Hanxuan pressed down slightly, and he didn't want to say anything more, "Li Jingning is of type B blood, you already know it yourself. Pack up your things and take Li Jingning away. The car, law firm, and grandpa will not take it back, they will be left to you."
Bai Jingrou stretched out her trembling hand and wanted to hold Li Hanxuan's arm tightly, "Hanxuan! Do you want me anymore? When I left you, I had no choice! Whose child Li Jingning is is no longer important! As long as you want, he will treat you as his biological father!"
Li Hanxuan only felt that Bai Jingrou's words were like a joke.
He raised his hand and shook Bai Jingrou's hand away, chuckled, "Lin Xikai is my biological son, the child you killed in Lin Yiran's belly is my child. Did you ask me to raise children for others? Sorry, I'm not that stupid."
Listening to Li Hanxuan's words, Bai Jingrou took two steps back in disbelief, "You...you remember all of them..."
Li Hanxuan's eyes were extremely cold. He looked Bai Jingrou up and down for a moment, and finally said boredly, "I have not lost my memory from the beginning."
Chapter completed!
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