Chapter 144: Whose Son? (Happy Valentine!)

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Ning Huachen is not an ordinary child, he is the eldest son of An Dinghou.

In the Great Zhou, the eldest son, like the son-in-law, has the right to inherit, but he has to pay more than the son-in-law.

Therefore, no matter what, Ning Huachen's bloodline must not be unclear.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at his eldest son, who has always been very smart, and now he has grown into a good boy, but this good boy, is it his son?

Ning Huachen also looked at An Dinghou quietly, not knowing why his father looked at him like this, his gaze was a little unfamiliar, a little distant, and a little regretful.

He frowned, his father's gaze at him had always been gentle, and even because of himself, he loved the house and Wu and was very good to his aunt.

The eldest lady always thought that her father liked Aunt Wan, so she liked him, but in fact, it was reversed.

"Father, is there anything important about your great news to let Chen'er come back?" Seeing that his father did not speak for a long time, but looked at him with an unfamiliar eye, he was a little uncomfortable.

"Chen'er ......" An Dinghou was suddenly a little unable to speak, not that he didn't expect to secretly take some Ning Huachen's blood to try, but he still called him back by ghost, for what, he was also a little dazed in his heart.

It's just an impulse at the time, so I flew the pigeon and passed the book, and now ...... Instead, there was some retreat.

Chen'er knew how sad he would be if he suspected that he was not his son.

It's okay not to love, but please don't hurt!

Isn't that what he's doing that hurt?

Ning Huachen's heart sank terribly, what was it that made it so difficult for his father to speak, and even looked at him with such eyes!

"Someone, go and bring the eldest lady!" An Waiting's mind moved, and he thought of Zhiqin.

Because Aunt Wan gave birth earlier than the eldest lady, Zhiqin was ranked as the eldest lady, and the original eldest lady Ning Qingyu became the second miss, and Ning Qingyan became the third lady.

However, because he didn't thoroughly investigate the events of the year, An Dinghou did not give Zhiqin a genealogy, and planned to talk about it after it was investigated.

Ning Huachen snorted, but didn't speak after all, he didn't understand why his father would talk to the eldest lady Ning at this moment...... The eldest sister who has always been harsh to him but pretends to be well-behaved in front of her father, why is she looking for her?

However, he soon realized that he was wrong, because it was not Ning Qingyu who came, but a strange woman he didn't know, this woman was wearing a hair ornament full of hair, and his head sank when he looked at it.

As he looked at her suspiciously, she looked at him as well, and the two looked at each other before parting.

Ning Huachen had a strange feeling in his heart, he seemed to have a natural intimacy with this strange woman.

Zhiqin's heart also trembled, and a strange feeling came to her heart, as if she had known Ning Huachen for a long time, she only knew that there was such a person before, but she had never seen Ning Huachen, and she was full of hatred for him.

It's just that when they meet now, she finds that she really can't hate the person in front of her, but has a feeling of wanting to be close, this feeling makes her frightened and doesn't understand why this is happening.

"Grandmother, father, second aunt, cousin, everyone is here! I don't know if he is?" Zhiqin greeted the whole family, and then pointed to Ning Huachen and asked.

Of course, she knew that he was the Ning Huachen who had been hated by herself for a long time, and the person who went to report to her had been bribed by her and told her the general situation, but she still pretended to be stupid.

"He is Ning Huachen, the eldest son of Benhou, you tell him about it. Seeing that Zhiqin was finally late, Anding Hou breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Zhiqin, but there was a slight pause when introducing Ning Huachen.

"Yes, father. Zhiqin said respectfully, then turned to face Ning Huachen, who was stunned when he heard her address, smiled at him, and then told the story.

It took a long time for Ning Huachen to come back to his senses, and he turned his head to look at An Dinghou, his eyes calm, "Is that so, father?"

An Dinghou's lips trembled, nodded, and tilted his head, not daring to look into his eyes.

The corners of Ning Huachen's mouth hooked slightly, "Then let's check it." ā€

Then Ning Huachen strode forward, took the bowl with water that had been prepared long ago and put it on the table, then took out a dagger from his arms and slashed it at his fingers, then aimed his fingers at the bowl and dripped the blood into it.

No one knew that his heart was also dripping blood, and he was full of disappointment in this Anding Marquis Mansion without the slightest human touch.

What could be more sad than his own father doubting that he was not his son, not only his own sorrow, but also the sorrow of his own biological mother!

If Aunt Wan wasn't his biological mother, how could she be so good to him?

An Dinghou glanced at it silently, and took the dagger from Ning Huachen's hand, which was given to him by himself on Chen'er's 10th birthday...... He closed his eyes and aimed the dagger at his fingers, also with a hard slash.

A large amount of blood spilled from his fingers, and he looked at it in a daze, until there was no longer a large piece of bleeding, he put his finger on the bowl, squeezed it gently, and a drop of blood entered the bowl.

He looked nervously, and the eldest lady not far away also stepped forward and looked nervously.

Everyone else craned their necks to watch, and for a moment, there was no sound in the hall except for breathing.

The two drops of blood in the bowl swirled in the water and finally met...... And then it all came together!

An Dinghou breathed a sigh of relief, the old lady breathed a sigh of relief, and Ning Huachen also breathed a sigh of relief.

The eldest lady looked at this scene in surprise, the huge gap made her a little unable to suppress her emotions, she waved her hand, and shouted, "Impossible!

An Dinghou was defenseless by her side, and was directly hit by the eldest lady on the dagger in his hand.

"Ahh

The dagger was as iron as clay, and the eldest lady was directly cut off a small piece of flesh, and if it was a little closer, she could cut off a finger.

Blood splattered, even into the bowl of clear water.

An Ninghou was stunned and watched the blood stains in the bowl merge together, with an incredible expression.

Noticing An Dinghou's expression, Gu Yanqi and Gu Yanjiu glanced at each other, stepped forward, and just saw the last drop of blood fused into the previous bloodstain.

At this time, the old lady and Ning Huachen also found out, and they looked at the bowl in a daze and didn't dare to blink.

That is, the eldest lady did not notice anything abnormal, and howled vigorously.

No one paid attention to the howl of the eldest lady, and all eyes ran to the bowl.

It's just incredible, no one dares to believe it, after all, it's outrageous.

When the eldest lady saw that she was injured, no one paid attention to her, but instead went up to see the result, and she was so angry that she howled even louder.

"Shut up!"