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Chapter 1515

    

the children, the influence is not good."Qin Anan asked rilla, "Honey, do you think Mom and Dad are fighting"rilla opened her clear apricot eyes. "how can you two be fighting" It was mom who was lect...Chapter 1515

he had a strong premonition that this woman might really be his birth mother.

if it is a fake, do not dare to come to the identification center to identify with him.

the woman soon entered the hall.

after seeing Fu Shiting, she immediately walked up to him and said, "Hello, Shi Ting, I. My name is he Xiulian. I don't know if Yun Shijie told you about me. "

Fu Shiting looked at her face and said, "No."

Yun Shijie has played with too many women and illegitimate children.

how could he possibly remember the names of those women

he is kind-hearted because he can raise Da Yunzhe and Yun Xiaoxiao. So is

. He has too many women. It's normal if you don't remember me. " Ho Hsiu-lien laughed at herself, "you must dislike him, don't you" You didn't help him when he was sentenced to death. According to your ability, if you want to save him, you can definitely save him. "

the question of Ho Hsiu-lian made Fu Shiting frown.

"Don't you live abroad" He wondered.

Ho Hsiu-lien's face flushed red, her eyes nervous and guilty: "after I suspected you were my son, I checked him out."

"Let's do the appraisal first!" Fu Shiting's eyes were withdrawn from her.

Ho Hsiu-lian's facial features are so beautiful that she can see that she was a beauty when she was young.

I don't know how old she is now. The wrinkles on her face are a little deep, and her famous clothes and bags seem to be at odds with her.

generally speaking, wealthier women are very willing to spend money on beauty and maintenance.

Ho Hsiu-lian is carrying Herm è s's bag, but there is no trace of maintenance on her face.

Ho Hsiu-lien followed Fu Shiting to take the test sample.

very soon, after taking the sample, the staff told them that the result would be available in about three days.

"how much is this test Where can I pay the bill " Ho Hsiu-lien opened her bag and took out her mobile phone. "I'll pay the bill."

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Fu Shiting: "I have already paid."

Ho Hsiu-lien's face flushed with embarrassment, her eyes dodged and she was willing to look away from his face: ". Are you busy Then go to work! Let me know when the results come out. "

"mm-hmm."

he looked at her as she looked at him.

he already has the result in mind.

the woman in front of her is most likely his mother.

just like rilla and Qin Anan look alike, even if there is no identification, you can know that rilla is Qin Anan's daughter.

if he has nothing to do with he Xiulian, how can he be similar to he Xiulian

coming out of the appraisal center, he got on the bus.

the driver asked, "where are you going, boss"

Fu Shiting looked out of the window and he Xiulian stood on the side of the street, as if waiting for a taxi.

the driver saw that he didn't answer, so he turned around and asked again, "Boss, are you going home"

Fu Shiting came to his senses and said, "Don't go home."

he turned on his cell phone, dialed Qin Anan and asked where she was.

"We are still shopping for clothes! Why don't you book a restaurant first, and then we'll come and see you after we buy the clothes. " Qin Anan said.

"good. Where do you buy clothes I'll book a restaurant near you. "

after Qin Anan told him the location, he asked, "how do you feel when you see the woman who said she was your birth mother"

Fu Shiting mused for a few seconds and replied, "I am very much like her."

Qin Anan froze.

when Fu Shiting said this, he was sure that the woman was his mother.

"are you going to accept it or." She hesitated to ask the question.

"I don't know. I'm confused right now. She is completely different from Yun Shijie. I need to think about it. "get into more trouble."do you have any recommended places" Jiang Ning took a wad of money out of his bag and handed it to each other. "I won't hide all the time." As soon as Jiang Tuoping dies, I can...