Chapter 598

up with her knees hugged to her chest, and suddenly felt a sense of emptiness.For two years, she knew clearly that she had no place in Huo Mingzheng's heart. He didn't love her; he only had a desire...Ji Lin received Fu Yan's gaze, a chill running down his spine. He let out a derisive chuckle, "You don't actually think Xiao Xing is Huo Ming Zheng's child, do you"

Fu Yan wrinkled her brow. "Would I be so foolish"

To begin with, let's not talk about whether Huo Mingzheng has romantic feelings for Li Qin. If it was truly Huo Mingzheng's child, given Li Qin's personality and actions, she wouldn't hide the child here. She would definitely use the child to gain status and enter the Huo family directly.

So Xiaoxing must be the illegitimate daughter of Li Qin and someone else.

But this is too absurd! Li Qin clearly loves Huo Mingzheng to the bone, how could she possibly have a child with someone else

The more she thought about it, the colder her spine felt. She took Ji Lin to a sunny place, and the warm sunlight covering them finally suppressed that bone-chilling sensation.

Do you know who Xiaoxing's biological father is

If it had been before, Ji Lin would have definitely played coy and said something like "Guess," but he was certain that if he did so now, Fu Yanfei would kick him.

He didn't beat around the bush and said directly, "It was Lu Youguang, Li Qin's uncle."

"What" Fu Yan stared at him in disbelief, afraid she had misheard.

Ji Lin nodded. "Confidently, you heard right."

After Ji Lin finished speaking, he stared at Fu Yan's expression. When he saw that Fu Yan's expression when she learned the truth was the same as his own, he felt relieved.

It seems this matter isn't just his opinion that it's shocking.

Before the accident, he only guessed that Xiaoxing was Li Qin's child. As for Xiaoxing's biological father, it was after he woke up that he privately looked for Huo Mingzheng.

Actually, he didn't expect Huo Mingzheng to appear and tell him the truth. Unexpectedly, that evening, Huo Mingzheng appeared in his ward.

Tell him the truth.

At the time, Huo Mingzheng said: "I can't let you get hit by a car for nothing."

This was quite infuriating when I first heard it, but looking back, there's actually some truth to what Huo Mingzheng said.

Fu Yan subconsciously shook her head. How was that possible She knew Lu Youguang.

The Lu family's residence and the Huo family's manor were not far apart. In the past, Lu Youguang often visited the Huo family's manor as a guest.

Lu Youguang appears to be a cultured and refined gentleman.

Ji Lin felt embarrassed and spat out, "He likes young girls."

Fu Yan's mind suddenly flashed with something, her whole body stiffened, and a chill ran up her spine once more.

She still remembered one time when she was doing her homework in the gazebo. It was a gloomy day, with dark, heavy clouds gathering on the horizon, as if a downpour were about to come at any moment. There wasn't anyone else around.

She, on the other hand, thought it was very quiet.

Until Lu Youguang, this uninvited guest, arrived and broke the tranquility. Fu Yan remembered his identity and politely called out, "Uncle Lu."

Lu Youshi seemed to be idle, so he walked behind her and watched her doing her homework.

He bent down, his chest nearly touching her back, guiding her through her homework.

She could do all those problems without any guidance, and his posture made her instinctively raise her guard, feeling very uncomfortable.

Just as she was about to speak, a cool voice, somewhere between youth and maturity, suddenly came, "Mr. Lu."

Lu Youguang straightened his back, and the chest against her back as if it were never there.

She hurriedly stood up, quickly packed away her notebook and pencil case, rushed down the stairs, and nodded at Huo Mingzheng who was standing by the bushes.

In the sweltering summer evening, he wore a sky blue jersey with sweat still drying on his forehead and temples. A stifling breeze blew, making him even more tall and imposing, like a mountain covered in lush green. warm light, yet it couldn't melt even a fraction of the coldness in his eyes.Aji was stunned, "Mr. Huo..."His hand rested on the wheelchair armrest, his voice light, as if he were merely asking casua...