663 Appraisal Report 2

Cheng Yingxuan raised her head from the stock trading page on her mobile phone, and glanced at the document, which read Jiasheng Hospital Paternity Test Report.

Just looking at it, she didn't even ask any more questions, and went back to continue to analyze the stocks.

Yan Shiting's hand holding the document trembled unconsciously.

After waving his hand, the bodyguard retreated knowingly.

Yan Shiting took a deep breath to hide the tension in his eyes.

Yes, he has never been afraid of anything, and it is impossible for him to disturb his emotions because of anything.

Except for Cheng Yingxuan's mother and son.

His eyes fell directly on the last line of the report page, which clearly stated:

After identification, the two samples were confirmed to have no blood relationship.

A heavy sense of loss rushed into his heart in an instant, quickly spreading throughout his chest, and his whole body was almost exhausted in despair.

He smiled sarcastically.

Knowing that he is not fertile, he insisted on making such a paternity test report.

Knowing that Xiaobao can't be his child at all, he still has to go for an appraisal.

Knowing that this was the result, he still refused to give up!

It was because he thought that there would be a miracle that would allow him, a person without any hope, to have a child of his own.

Unfortunately, miracles will not happen.

Sorrow is greater than resignation, and excessive disappointment has turned into despair.

He stared at her beautiful side face, he once asked her, do you want a child? Her answer is yes.

It is impossible for him to give her a child in his life, and he cannot have a biological relationship with her.

In other words, he is not worthy of her as a cripple with no fertility and ruined left face!

The moderate temperature in the room gave people a strange coldness inexplicably.

It seems that wherever there is Yan Shiting, it is as cold as a hell that makes people fall into the cold.

Senhan emanated from him naturally, with a kind of desolate despair piercing his bones.

She just couldn't ignore it.

She exchanged one of Xiaobao's hair for that of the bakery boy, and used it for a paternity test with Yan Shiting's hair, and she took it for granted that there must be no blood relationship.

He also told Yan Shiting countless times that Xiaobao is not his child.

She thought that the appraisal was just to make Yan's elders give up, and it was impossible for him to live up to his hope.

But the aura exuding from Yan Shiting's body made her feel that he was so lost that he wanted to die.

Is he that desperate?

If he wants a child, he can go to another woman to have a test-tube baby.

Although his sperm had almost died more than five years ago, after all, more than a dozen live ones were picked out.

She didn't know that his sperm had died in the past few years. Not to mention, the best doctor had checked that it was impossible for him to produce live sperm.

She was guilty of keeping it from him that Xiaobao was his own.

But she didn't want to enter Yan's family, nor did she want to lose Xiaobao.

I can't help but feel sorry for him.

She raised her head and looked in his direction.

Originally, I thought that I would see his desperate and sad expression, but unexpectedly, his expression was cold, and there was no emotion in his icy eyes.

Pulling open the drawer of the bedside table, he casually stuffed the identification report into the drawer, with a breezy attitude that didn't seem to take the result seriously.

Who is Yan Shiting?

How could it be possible for a woman to see a joke when she was born high and high. Even if it's his beloved woman, he doesn't want to see any pity in her eyes!

He won't tell her that it's impossible for him to have a child of his own, and he won't tell her how painful this appraisal report is for him!