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Chapter 271 You're Not My Father
The couple choked on the two steamed buns so much that they almost rolled their eyes back.

Unfortunately, the water in the disposable paper cup had already been drunk.

He wanted someone to bring him another cup, but when he turned around, he met Jiang Hanying's ambiguous smile. Before he could even open his mouth, he chickened out.

When Lin Mofei arrived, he was taken aback to see the two of them patting their chests and stretching their necks to slide down their chests. "What's going on?" he asked.

Jiang Hanying helped the two people who were choked and unable to speak for the time being reply: "They're choking."

Lin Mofei: "..."

It's impossible for this person to pour water.

Taking pleasure in someone's misfortune is acceptable.

He turned around, went out to get two glasses of water, and returned. As he handed them over, he said, "Drink slowly, don't choke."

However, neither of them listened; they eagerly tilted their heads back and drank the liquor, almost choking again.

The man finished his drink first.

Before I could even put the cup down, my name was called: "You come to the interrogation room first."

The couple, who had just finished eating and drinking, suddenly looked nervous.

Before, they were so hungry that they didn't have time to think about anything else, but now that they've barely eaten their fill, they're more inclined to think about their current situation.

The situation is precarious. The key question is: what evidence does the police actually possess?

"What are you dawdling for?" Jiang Hanying frowned as she looked at the man who was still not moving, her hands behind her back, suppressing the urge to kick him out. "Let's go!"

As soon as he stepped out of the room, the man saw Ruyi sitting quietly on the opposite chair and panicked.

Wasn't that brat already sent back to the orphanage?
Why are you still at the police station?

Did they sneak out again?

What is Feng Xiaoyu doing? She can't even keep an eye on a child!
Could that brat have told the police something?

Probably not. The children at that orphanage are raised like puppets, but they obediently left with them yesterday.

Don't panic!

After a brainstorming session that barely calmed him down, the man wanted to try his old trick again and put on another show of fatherly affection for his daughter.

As long as this brat cooperates as she did yesterday, everything will be fine. At worst, we can just take her home and raise her for a while to confirm that we are her adoptive parents.

Before he could make a move, he was grabbed by the back of his collar, and a sinister voice came from behind him: "What do you want?"

He shuddered at the thought, but still managed to put on his best acting and began his performance, "Ruyi, it's your father! Why did you sneak out of the house again?"

【vomit!】

I'm going to throw up!

[That bastard probably still doesn't know where Ruyi was rescued, is he? He's actually trying to get away with it like yesterday.]

Just a heads up, the couple was still sound asleep in bed when the police came this morning.

That's certainly something they shouldn't know.

I felt relieved when I saw this yesterday, but seeing it again today, it's just laughable.

[Such exaggerated acting! Jiang Hanying turned her head away; did she find it too awful to look at?]

[He actually has the nerve to call himself Ruyi's father; his skin is so thick it's probably bulletproof.]

Why are we letting Ruyi meet with this shameless couple? Quick, hide Ruyi!

【Our Ruyi doesn't need to hide. Let this guy get out of here, get as far away as possible, okay?】

Also, don't forget to remove these couple's guardianship status as soon as possible!

Jiang Hanying grabbed the man by the back of his collar, preventing him from taking a single step, and looked at the child opposite her who was tightly pursing his lips.

Ruyi nervously fidgeted with her fingers, took a few deep breaths, and mustered her courage to look at the man in front of her who called himself her father.

She recognized the man's face. Back in the orphanage, Yu's mother would often show her a photograph, telling her each time that the people in the photo were her father and mother.

She wanted to say: No!

No, no, no!

She doesn't have a father, and her mother doesn't look like the one in the photo!
That's clearly not the case!
But she didn't dare to say it. In the beginning, every time she couldn't help but say no, Yu's mother would lock her in a dark room!

It was cold and dark in the dark room, so scary!
But the eyes of her sister when she looked at her were like the sun, bright and warm, so comforting.

It was a beam of light shining in a dark little house.

A sudden impulse welled up inside her, and Ruyi opened her mouth: "You're not!"

The sudden sound of a childish voice made the man's feigned loving expression freeze.

"You, what did you say..."

But soon, he looked at the child in front of him who had previously seemed like a beautiful puppet, and his eyes seemed to have gained a bit of life. In a voice still tinged with childishness, he firmly repeated, "You are not my father!"

Jiang Hanying, having received the satisfactory result, couldn't help but laugh heartily. She shook the still bewildered man, "Did you hear that clearly? Ruyi said you're not. You still want to be someone's father? You've got some nerve!"

Lin Mofei coughed lightly, covering his mouth, and also trying to hide the smile on his lips.

He had just seen Xiao Ruyi sitting directly opposite him in the room, and he was thinking of taking the child away to avoid the two sides running into each other when he brought the couple out.

The child said that her older sister had told her to sit there.

Given the current situation, he deduced that it was Jiang Hanying's idea.

So far, the results seem pretty good!
Hearing those words suddenly brought tears to my eyes.

[Me too! I still remember yesterday morning when Xiaoru saw this couple, she didn't dare to say a word in protest and was obediently taken away. Now she can bravely speak up and deny it, she's made such great progress!]

[Little Ruyi is awesome!]

[With Jiang Hanying around, Xiao Ruyi seems to have become bolder.]

Children seem to unconsciously imitate adults. With Jiang Hanying's boundless audacity, Xiao Ruyi has plenty to learn from and imitate.

[Don't try to emulate that tendency to be so hurtful from the very first word.]

[But right now, Jiang Hanying is practically my mouth double. You can say as much as you want to to this type of jerk, fully utilize your talents, say whatever hits the nail on the head.]

[Exactly! How dare you! You haven't fulfilled your parenting responsibilities for a single day, yet you expect people to call you "Dad"? What kind of father are you!]

Please stop insulting the identity of a father, okay?

Having achieved her goal, Jiang Hanying simply pushed the person aside and said, "Go inside."

Caught off guard, the man stumbled and awkwardly entered the interrogation room.

Lin Mofei went in after her and saw Jiang Hanying follow in without any politeness. He raised an eyebrow and said, "Close the door."

Jiang Hanying waved to the child standing outside watching her come in and told him, "Go play by yourself."

After saying that, he clicked the door shut.

It's best to avoid looking at things that are annoying.

The man sat down absentmindedly, and when he looked up, he met two pairs of eyes looking at him.

Lin Mofei, who was directly opposite her, had a more serious expression and eyes, while Jiang Hanying, who was sitting next to him, seemed much more relaxed in comparison.

But for some reason, he was more afraid of Jiang Hanying, who seemed lazy and listless.

Suddenly, his eyes met Jiang Hanying's—yes, the kind of look that seemed to regard him as an insignificant piece of trash.

He should have been angry, but in reality, he unconsciously swallowed hard, his mind tense for a moment.

An exceptionally strong, ominous premonition was slowly sweeping over his entire body!

Lin Mofei adjusted the recording equipment, opened the notebook, and was about to ask for basic information such as name and age as usual when he saw the man sitting stiffly in the chair. In the blink of an eye, his face and neck were covered in sweat.

He hasn't even asked anything yet!
Why were you so scared?