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Chapter 738 Wei Lu, that child, shouldn't be mine

    

outhful fantasies are really not something you can force.Fu Yan was sure that he and Xu Qinghuan would eventually be together. He just needed to slow down, pay more attention, and be more careful.If...Chapter 738: Wei Lu, that child, shouldn't be mine.

In the hospital, Wei Lu coaxed her child to sleep and sent a message to Zhou's father.

My daughter will wake up in about two hours, and you can come for a parent-child assessment then.

In a little while, Zhou's father replied, "Good."

While the child was asleep, Wei Lu originally wanted to take a nap as well, but her phone rang.

>The guy Jiayia Fu saw at the party last time, who's been pursuing Wei Lu.

"Guo Zihou, you don't need to call me anymore. I have never had feelings for you. The last time I agreed to go out with you was only because I wanted to make Zhou Sizhe jealous."

"Where are you now"

"Just leave it alone."

"I went to your house to look for you, your parents said that you haven't been back these days. What have you been up to" Guo Zihou didn't listen to her harsh words at all, only asking himself.

Wei Lu frowned and blurted out, "My daughter is sick, and I'm taking care of her in the hospital. Yes, I have a daughter! This time, you can stop bothering me, right"

"Which hospital are you at The City Hospital or the Zhonglian Hospital"

"What does it have to do with you!"

Wei Lu directly hung up the phone, and as she looked up again, she saw a tall figure standing at the door of the ward.

Zhou Sizhe.

He is here!

Wei Lu's eyes, which had been as still and lifeless as ashes, suddenly flared. "Zhou Si Ze! You... you came to see your daughter"

"I'm here to ask you, who is this child" Zhou Szeze's eyes were filled with anger and sarcasm, his gaze fixed on her.

It's all this woman!

It's all my fault that things have turned out like this between me and Fu Jiajia!

How could he not be angry

"Of course it's yours! Zhou Sizhe, you just don't want to admit it, and don't slander my innocence!" Wei Lu was about to speak louder, but she was afraid of waking the child, so she quickly got up and pulled Zhou Sizhe out of the ward, "Your parents came to find me and said they wanted to do a paternity test. I have never refused before! You guys aren't going to keep doubting me over and over again! Once the test is done, everything will be clear!"

Zhou Sizhe grabbed her wrist, "Alright, since you're so sure, let's do the appraisal now!"

"The child is asleep!"

"Do it now!"

Wei Lu frowned slightly, pursed her lips, "Fine, let's do it now. I'll go hold the child!"

In a short while, she carried out her daughter who was crying loudly.

Zhou Szu just went to do a paternity test with Wei Lu. Because they paid extra for expedited service, the results would be available in two hours at the fastest.

He didn't leave either, he's just waiting here! In case Wei Lu tries something.

The child was still crying, but soon tired himself out and fell asleep in Wei Lu's arms.

Actually...

Given Wei Lu's current demeanor, she appears very calm and composed. She didn't hesitate during the examination either. It truly doesn't seem like she's lying.

This left Zhou Sizhe feeling a little worried again.

During this time, Zhou's parents also arrived at the hospital and saw that both of them had already finished. They simply waited together for the results.

"You came to the hospital, why didn't you tell me" Zhou's mother asked her son softly.

When he returned home from the banquet, he told me, "Wei Lu that child should not be mine."

"Really" Zhou Mu immediately looked up at him in surprise.

Zhou Sizhe nodded. "Well, that's why I came to the hospital."

"If that child weren't yours, your dad said he'd ask you to run a trip to the Fu family!"

"I hope not."

As soon as Zhou Sizhe finished speaking, a doctor came out of the lab carrying two pieces of paper.

Mr. Zhou Sizhe, are you theremy proposal last time, we haven't bothered you!""...."She chuckled, standing before the man who towered over her, showing not a shred of fear.That kind of aura, is the result of years and years of hon...