Liu Minjun let out a bitter laugh and finally sighed, "Alright... that's correct."
"Minjun, you..." He Yirong trembled with anger, "Ridiculous!"
It was too absurd, this mother and son... actually made a fool out of him!
He Yirong clutched his chest, gritting his teeth tightly, yet after the anger, there came spontaneous excitement and joy.
It turns out, Jingyao is still his son!
"Jingyao had no choice..." Liu Minjun argued, "He just didn't want to implicate us."
"Ridiculous!" He Yirong, in his emotional upheaval, bit his lip several times, almost to the point of bleeding, "That kid... so ridiculous! You actually agreed to cooperate with his lie? You..."
He Yirong thought of his pain and struggle these past days and was still fuming.
"Could it be that you prefer Jingyao not to be your son?" Liu Minjun glared at him.
"Of course not..." He Yirong rubbed his hands, still slightly trembling, "This time, there won't be any mistakes, right? You didn't deceive me?"
