Sweet Beauty

Chapter 1085: The Result Is Out!

After the meal, Liang Zixuan originally wanted to leave with Han Yuanjun, but Liang Jiaying quickly pulled her back.         

"Auntie..." Liang Jiaying looked at Liang Zixuan and her eyes started to turn red. "Thank you!"     

Liang Zixuan knew why Liang Jiaying was thanking her. She smiled and shook her head. "Why are you thanking me? You have yourself to thank for. If you hadn't made several copies of the video and taken it home, no matter how good my plan was, it still wouldn't necessarily work."     

"It's just not that..." Liang Jiaying said as her eyes grew moist. She did not want to hold it back, so her tears fell quickly.     

"I know the reason you attacked the Qian Family was because you wanted to help me vent my anger. Also, you wanted to comfort my parents' spirits in heaven. Auntie, thank you. Even though I don't have to thank you, I still want to thank you!"     

Just like what Liang Jiaying said, Liang Zixuan actually did not need to attack the Qian Family. She just needed to spend her time dealing with the He Family.     

But she chose to deal with the Qian Family.      

Liang Zixuan would never let anyone who bullied Liang Jiaying and the Liang Family go!     

Her heart was very similar to the people of the Han Family.     

The Han Family was also like that. No matter who among them was being bullied, they would do anything to vent their anger.     

Perhaps it was because Liang Zixuan had been in the Han Family for nearly three years that her heart became like this.     

"Alright." Liang Zixuan patted Liang Jiaying's shoulder. "It's getting late. Let's go home."     

Liang Jiaying wiped the tears from her face and nodded with a smile. "En, auntie told uncle to drive carefully. You guys be careful."     

Han Yuanjun raised his eyebrow at the side. "What, you still don't trust me?"     

Liang Jiaying pouted. "It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that I'm used to worrying."     

Han Yuanjun shook his head and said nothing. He opened the passenger door for Liang Zixuan. After she sat down in the car, he closed the door and said, "This is a very good habit. But please restrain yourself a little bit when it comes to my wife."     

Liang Jiaying still wanted to say something, but she was pulled back by Qin Shanyuan. "Don't say anything to my uncle again. He's too arrogant, you can't win against him."     

It wasn't that Han Yuanjun was arrogant, he was just confident.     

It wasn't that he wanted to brag, but even Deng Hui and Dai Tian said that Han Yuanjun drove the car very well.     

When they arrived home, Liang Zixuan changed her shoes and ran upstairs impatiently.     

Han Yuanjun looked after her figure and sighed. It was not a good thing for Liang Zixuan to be so concerned about this child.     

As soon as Liang Zixuan's figure disappeared, Han Yuanjun's phone rang.     

He took out his phone and saw Yao Xiu's name.     

He glanced at the stairs, made sure once again that Liang Zixuan had disappeared, and then went into the study.     

After locking the door, he went to the windowsill and answered the call.     

"President Han, the result is out!"         

As soon as the call was connected, Yao Xiu's excited voice was heard.     

Han Yuanjun held his phone in one hand and the other hand was in his pocket. He whispered, "What's the result?"     

"President Han, you guessed it right!"     

Han Yuanjun's heart suddenly thumped, followed by Yao Xiu's voice. "That child is really Wei Xiaoqing's child! I saw the results of the paternity test with my own eyes. They are indeed a mother and son!"     

Even though Han Yuanjun had already guessed it, he still found it hard to suppress the manic emotions in his heart when he heard this answer.     

He turned around and kicked the chair violently!     

It was really Wei Xiaoqing.     

He didn't expect Wei Xiaoqing to really be so brave!     

She even dared to do such a thing!     

Did she want her own son to enjoy the wealth of the Han Family?     

Heh!     

Han Yuanjun's lips curled up into a ruthless sneer. His deep eyes flashed with a cold light in the dim yellow light.     

Yao Xiu heard the commotion on the other end of the phone and didn't dare make a sound. He just held the phone and waited in silence.     

Han Yuanjun finally calmed down. He stood by the window and looked at the moon outside, his eyes darkening. "Alright, I understand. That's it for now. You don't need to do anything else."     

Yao Xiu was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Han Yuanjun meant.     

Under normal circumstances, Han Yuanjun would normally seek him out to take care of his personal affairs, while Deng Hui and Dai Tian were only in charge of the bodyguard's work.      

If Han Yuanjun didn't order him to do such a thing, then did this mean Han Yuanjun would do it on his own?     

After many years, Han Yuanjun and Yao Xiu's relationship was not only between a superior and a subordinate but also between friends.     

"President Han." Yao Xiu asked cautiously, "Are we going to ignore this?"     

"It's not that I'm going to ignore it." Han Yuanjun replied calmly, "I need to find an opportunity and think of a way to prevent my wife from finding out. At the very least, I can minimize the damage to her before we can exchange the child."     

If they went to the Hou Family and asked for the child, not only Liang Zixuan's, but even the four elders' hearts could not withstand such a great blow.     

It was even more impossible for Liang Zixuan to bear the fact that the child she had loved all this time was actually Wei Xiaoqing's!     

Han Yuanjun hoped that at least he was the only one who knew about this, and it would be better if the people of the Han Family didn't know about it.     

Yao Xiu understood Han Yuanjun's intentions, so he said nothing more and hung up the phone.     

Han Yuanjun put his phone in his pocket, took out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth. After lighting it, he took two large puffs of smoke. The suction made his lungs hurt, but he still felt that it wasn't enough.         

The quick and hurried smoking made his throat feel dry and itchy. Unable to control himself, he coughed several times and stubbed out the nearly burnt cigarette in the ashtray.     

Then he pulled out another...