Reincarnation: I Married My Ex's Brother

Han Bing always felt that he had missed something very important. For a moment, he could not connect the dots, so even though he knew that he had missed something important, Han Bing could only be anxious. He could not understand everything.

Han Bing rubbed his temples gently with his fingers and carefully recalled his conversation with Yuan Ting.

What did they talk about? Other than mocking each other, Yuan Ting had also mentioned Han Luofan. Han Bing's mind was in a mess the entire day. He thought for a long time before remembering his exact conversation with Yuan Ting.

From the looks of it, that child Han Luofan really looks like you.

He answered—You should be glad he doesn't look like you.

What did Yuan Ting say?

Yuan Ting's answer was—Of course he wouldn't be like me!

The child naturally would not look like her!

Why did she say that? Han Luofan was her child. It was only right that her son looked like her mother. It was wrong not to look like her!

Unless…

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A sharp glint suddenly shot out of Han Bing's sharp eyes!

Unless Han Luofan was not her child at all!

Han Bing suddenly stood up.

"Dad? What's wrong?" Han Luofan asked with a frown. Suddenly, he saw Han Bing stand up and look like he had discovered a shocking secret. Han Luofan was extremely worried.

"Dad, calm down."

Thinking that Han Bing could not take the blow and wanted to do something foolish, Han Luofan's gaze when he looked at him became especially cautious and focused. He had to persuade Han Bing before he did anything wrong.

Han Bing looked down at Han Luofan's face with a deep and complicated gaze.

Anyway, Han Luofan could not understand.

Han Bing suddenly said, "Give me your hair."

Han Luofan blinked in confusion. "What?" Did his hair provoke Han Bing? Could it be that his father was jealous that his hair was naturally black?

Han Bing said, "You have to do a maternity test with Yuan Ting."

Stunned, Han Luofan was utterly shocked.

He was not stupid. Han Bing's request was a little excessive, but when he thought of the reason behind Han Bing's actions, Han Luofan's breathing suddenly quickened. "Are you suspecting…" Facing Han Bing's slightly crazy eyes, Han Luofan's throat suddenly felt dry. He said softly," Are you suspecting that I'm Ji Yue's child? "

Was this possible!

Han Luofan felt that this was impossible.

How could he be Ji Yue's child!

However, Han Bing said, "When I brought you back that year, I did a paternity test with you. You are indeed my son." This was definitely right. Since Yuan Ting said that she had his child, then the child could not be another man's.

However, what Yuan Ting had said before, and her attitude towards Han Luofan over the years, were all too strange. Han Bing had a bold guess in his heart.

Back then, after he got drunk, he did not sleep with Yuan Ting at all!

Yuan Ting was not pregnant. She had deliberately kidnapped Ji Yue for the sake of the child in Ji Yue's stomach! After the child was born, she carried it away as her own child to threaten Han Bing to do whatever she wanted. As for Ji Yue, she had always thought that her child was dead, so she went crazy.

If the truth was as he had guessed, then he had really been fooled by Yuan Ting all these years!

And who should compensate for the unfairness and neglect Han Luofan had received since he was young!

Han Bing reached out to Han Luofan and said, "Give me your hair."

Seeing that his father did not seem to be joking, Han Luofan could only pull two strands of his hair. When he handed the hair to Han Bing, Han Luofan was still saying, "Dad, I think this is impossible. This is too unbelievable." If this was true, it would be even more shocking than the story of substituting a raccoon for the crown prince.

Han Bing seemed to have been cursed and could not listen to him.

He took the few strands of hair and turned to leave. His footsteps hurried. Han Luofan saw that Han Bing almost hit the table and was worried. He quickly chased after him. "I'll send you there." He held his father's arm and brought Han Bing into the car.

After getting into the car, he fastened Han Bing's seatbelt and asked, "Are we going to the hospital?"

Han Bing said, "No, to prison."

"Fine."

On the way to the prison, Han Bing was a little excited.

Han Luofan was worried that his father would go crazy.

Han Bing was hoping that Han Luofan was his and Ji Yue's child. That way, he would at least have some psychological comfort. However, the greater the hope, the easier it was to despair. If the maternity test results showed that he and Yuan Ting were biological mother and son, what should he do?

Countless thoughts flashed across Han Luofan's mind. He even started to consider bribing the doctor to fabricate an illusion for his father.

However, this thought only lasted for a moment before it was cut off by Han Luofan.

He could not lie to his father. No matter how painful the reality was, he could not lie to him. He was Han Bing's son. If even he would lie to Han Bing, it would be too disappointing.

After a month, Han Luofan saw Yuan Ting again.

The last time he came to visit and saw Yuan Ting, although the person was a little haggard, she was still considered decent. However, during these meetings, Han Luofan realized that Yuan Ting had changed a lot. Her eye sockets were deep and her dark circles were deep, as if she had not slept.

She had just come from the factory workshop. She still had the sleeves of the workshop on her arm, and the white hair on her forehead fell, looking a little miserable.

Han Luofan pursed his lips and looked at Yuan Ting without saying anything.

He thought: Prison is really a good place to change people. It's much better than the army.

It was not difficult for Han Bing to get a few strands of Yuan Ting's hair. The prison police ignored Yuan Ting's wishes and directly took a few strands of her hair. When Han Bing took the hair away, he stared at Yuan Ting for a long time with his malicious eyes. Only when Yuan Ting felt her scalp tingle did Han Bing leave.

Yuan Ting was a little flustered. She actually saw killing intent in Han Bing's eyes.

She kept consoling herself that she was already in prison. What could he do to her? Did he still want to send someone to kill her? On the way back, Yuan Ting's thoughts were running wild. Just as she entered the workshop, she realized that someone was watching her.

Yuan Ting found that gaze diagonally ahead.

She looked over and met a pair of gloomy eyes. It was Zhu Cuiying.

To Yuan Ting, this perverted murderer who had dismembered her husband was much more scary than Han Bing. Yuan Ting's body trembled and she could not walk straight.

…

Han Bing handed Yuan Ting and Han Luofan's hair strands to the judicial review agency. During the few days that he was waiting for the results, Han Bing could not sleep and eat in peace.

Han Luofan's days were the same as before. He did not have any expectations for the maternity test.

Even though he did not like Yuan Ting, his mother-son relationship with Yuan Ting was already set in stone. He still felt that Han Bing was delusional.