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Huo Zhendong looked at Bo Dingjing.
Bo Dingjing gestured for him to go out so they could speak.
âLetâs go outside for a smoke,â Huo Zhendong said.
âGo ahead, but donât smoke too much,â Meng Yueying said.
âYes.â
After arriving outsideâ¦
Huo Zhendong asked impatiently, âIs father-in-law really not related to them by blood?â
âJunyan has already sent someone to do a paternity test. We can soon confirm that theyâre not biologically related,â Bo Dingjing said.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThis is reallyâ¦â Huo Zhendong didnât know what to say.
âSigh, itâs really hard to predict the truth. Anything can happen when youâve lived for a long time.â Bo Dingjing sighed.
âHowever, itâs obvious that the two sisters canât accept it. They think that way⦠that wayâ¦â They were deceiving themselves by thinking that they were related by blood, and they even felt that Bo Junyan had gotten those people to lie to Mu Huan.
âIf they want to think that way, then let them think that way. Anyway, heâs already dead. I heard that the mother over there is about to die. She just wants to see the two of them one last time. But back then, she could even throw the children to someone else to raise in order to remarry. Itâs fine if she doesnât see them for the last time.â Bo Dingjing had asked Bo Junyan in detail later.
He had always doted on his wife. He thought about his mother-in-law, whom he had never met. This woman had felt that bringing her two children to a new marriage was a burden. She had given away her children and refused to see them for the rest of her life. Now that she was about to die, she felt regretful and guilty. She wanted to see them, but all she did was disturb their lives and destroy their worldview. He felt that it was good that his wife did not believe her and did not want to see her.
Regardless of whether his father-in-law had passed away or not, they would treat him as their biological father. In the future, they would live as they should and not need to get close to someone else.
âYes, thatâs right.â Huo Zhendong nodded in agreement.
His wife would not have a mother for the rest of her life. There was no need for that now that she had grown old. It would only bring more pain if she acknowledged a mother who was about to die.
Meng Yueman and her sister had married good husbands.
âBut this way, there wonât be any problems with Xiao Huan. From now on, your family can lead a good life. Before long, you should be able to carry a grandchild,â Huo Zhendong said with a smile.
âYes.â At the mention of his grandchild, Bo Dingjingâs mood became much better.
âXiao Huan is really a good daughter-in-law. Look at how well she has nourished your body. The older someone is, the more their body canât take it. The younger you are, the better your body is.â Huo Zhendong felt that Bo Dingjingâs body was much better than his previous one.
âRight?! I think so too! I feel that this year, my body is about to return to how it was when I was young! Xiao Huan, youâre really capable!â When Bo Dingjing mentioned Mu Huan, he only praised her and felt that she was good.
âAnother day, when sheâs not busy anymore, let her take a look at Xiao Ying and me. Let the two of us live younger and better,â Huo Zhendong said.
Who wouldnât want to live a better life?
âAlright, wait for her to come back.â
After the two of them smoked and chatted for a while, Huo Zhendong sighed and said, âYouâre about to have a grandchild. My daughter-in-law has still not materialized.â
âWhy? Huo Li still canât let go of Ling Wei?â Bo Dingjing knew that Huo Li liked Ling Wei wholeheartedly.
When he heard about Ling Weiâs death, Huo Li went crazy for a while.
âSigh⦠I canât mention it. If I mention it, Iâll be worried.â Huo Zhendong took a deep puff of his cigarette.
Bo Dingjing patted his shoulder. âDonât think too much. Perhaps the opportunity is right at the turn.. Just look at Junyan and Xiao Huan. Who would have thought that something like this would happen?â