There was surging hatred in her eyes.

Ye Jichu was startled. He felt that Jiang Song in front of him was stubborn and a little nervous.

He was really worried that the mother and daughter would one day end up killing each other.

"Dr. Jiang, this is... Jiang Qingxin's hair."

Ye Jichu put a few hairs on her table, "If you don't believe it, you can take it back to the island for a paternity test. There are people you trust there, and no one can fake it. As for the paternity test you said you did with Jiang Ruyin,

I want to ask, did you do it yourself?"

"My son did it himself. Do you mean that even my son can't believe it?" Jiang Song didn't believe him at all.

"Dr. Jiang, the hair may be real, but have you ever thought about it, is it really Jiang Ruyin's hair? Did you see it pulled from her hair with your own eyes?"

"Shut up, Ruyin is already dead, and you people are still trying to smear her one by one," Jiang Song couldn't bear it, slapping the table and standing up.

Ye Jichu said patiently, "Director Jiang, I also want to find out who is the biological daughter. You said your paternity test, Jiang Ruyin, is, but I said my paternity test, Jiang Qingxin, is. In fact, the starting point for you and me is only

One is to find our daughter from back then. If Jiang Qingxin is fake, you don’t need to do anything. I will take care of her myself. Jiang Ruyin’s body has been cremated long ago, and it is impossible for me to get her hair. This is what I have done since.

I pulled it out of Jiang Qingxin’s head. There is no need for me to lie. Just like you, I am the one who wants to find out the truth.”

After a pause, he saw Jiang Song frowning, as if he was deep in thought, and quickly said in a low voice: "You may suspect that your husband Cang Yutian has a crush on Jiang Qingxin, because she looks like you when she was young. Do you think Cang Yutian is attracted to Jiang Qingxin?"

The third eye is not pure, but I don’t have any feelings between men and women towards Jiang Qingxin, so I won’t say that she is obviously not my daughter, but I have to make it up to make you believe it, it’s not necessary.”

Jiang Song looked at him thoughtfully and said nothing.

Ye Jichu saw that it was almost done and said: "Dr. Jiang, it's actually just a phone call from you to send your hair. At the same time, as long as you keep this matter secret, no one else knows about it except you and the bodyguards around you."

No matter how long Jiang Qingxin and Cang Yutian keep their hands on, they will never be able to control your territory."

"To be honest, two people don't look so similar for no reason, and Jiang Qingxin not only looks like you, her eyes also look like mine. At the same time, Jiang Qingxin also looks like my brother's daughter Ye Mingyao."

After he finished speaking, he took out five photos from his pocket, "Look, among these five photos, one is Jiang Qingxin, one is my niece Ye Mingyao, the other is Jiang Ruyin before plastic surgery, and

These are two photos of me and you when we were dating. If you compare them, I will remind you that every child is like his or her parents. I won’t say anything more, so I’m leaving.”

After he finished speaking, he turned around, closed the door and left.

When he went out, he glanced at her and sighed in his heart, hoping that she could still have some discernment. The Jiang Song he knew should not be so easily controlled by drugs.

In the office, Jiang Song's eyes couldn't help but fall on those photos.

Originally she wanted to get rid of them, but when she saw the photos of Jiang Qingxin and Ye Jichu when they were young together, she stopped.

Jiang Qingxin thought she could understand because she was her aunt.

But her eyes do look like Ye Jichu's.

Jiang Song picked up the photos of Ye Mingyao and Jiang Qingxin again, and she thought that these two people who were completely unrelated by blood actually looked similar.

After that, she picked up the photos of Jiang Ruyin before plastic surgery, and found that Jiang Ruyin didn't look like Ye Jichu at all, and even looked completely different from Ye Mingyao.

Her heart skipped a beat.

It makes no sense that Jiang Qingxin would look like Ye Jichu and Ye Mingyao.

She remembered what Ye Jichu said just now, that children are all like their parents.


Chapter completed!