Chapter 213: Paternity Testing Technology

　　 "It's just a few words for you, but for me and Dad, it's a terrible thing!" Zhao Xinying cried and said, "Sister Ying, please help me!"

　　 "If I don't want to help you, I won't promise you!" Fu Yingying smiled, and when she came to the school gate, she saw Zhao Fucai standing outside a car at the school gate.

　　 After getting in the car, Zhao Xinxin saw Zhao Xinyi in the rearview mirror of the car, and he actually waved to get in the car behind.

　　 Zhao Fucai was about to let the driver stop, and Zhao Xin hurriedly stopped: "We are going to talk business, don't let her follow! Anyway, the driver at home has already arrived, you can take her home for dinner!"

　　 Thinking that my daughter would rather go to school by bike instead of going to school with Zhao Xinyi in the car, Zhao Fucai only regards the eldest daughter and hates the second daughter.

　　 "That won't let your sister keep chasing after him!" Zhao Fucai said embarrassedly, his palms and backs of hands were all fleshy, all his children.

　　 "I don't care anyway, I won't let her come up!" Zhao Xin was unwilling to pull his face.

　　 At this time, Fu Yingying said softly: "Mr. Zhao, actually there is already a technology in Xiangjiang that can identify whether the child is biological or not?"

　　 Zhao Fucai was taken aback, "Yingying, what do you mean by this?"

　　 "It means it literally, and it's what you understand!" Fu Yingying replied calmly, looking like Zhao Fucai's eyes, but not smiling.

"But Xinyi and Qingfeng both look a bit like me. If they weren't their own, how could they look like me?" Zhao Fucai couldn't help but refute Fu Yingying, even more unwilling to believe that it was true deep in his heart. .

At this time, Zhao Xin did not speak, but frowned and thought carefully, "I look like my mother and look better. Zhao Xinyi and Zhao Qingfeng do look like fathers a bit, but they also look like my second uncle! "

　　 "Hehe..." Fu Yingying didn't answer, but sent two meaningful hehe voices.

　　 Zhao Fucai was stunned and didn't dare to believe it, "Impossible, absolutely impossible...you two children, don't talk nonsense..."

Fu Yingying smiled, "Since that's it, I also suggest that Mr. Zhao can learn about the paternity test technology in Xiangjiang. If Xiangjiang can't work, you can entrust medical institutions in the United States to do it with your financial resources. There is no burden on this matter. In addition, remember what I told you when you were in a coma? Let you find someone you trust, otherwise you will die. In fact, the person who wants your life is in yours. By your side. Because you are dead, the one who really feels sorry for you is your daughter Zhao Xinying. Similarly, you think that after you die, your wealth will fall into the hands of whoever has the most motivation to murder you."

　　 Zhao Fucai panted hard, his heart felt like a stormy sea. If he died unexplainably last time, his company would fall into the hands of Zhang Yufeng and Zhao Fuqiang without finding the murderer. If Xinyi and Qingfeng are Zhao Fuqiang's children, then everything he has is someone else's.

　　 At this time, although Zhao Fucai still had doubts about Fu Yingying's words, there is a saying that if he died, the saddest daughter Zhao Xinying would be. His ex-wife hates him, his stepmother is hypocritical, his father may be sad, but he has another son.