Why does she feel like she is reborn and I will confess my feelings?

"Mr. Lin, the blood has been sent to the DNA paternity testing agency for identification, and the results will be available in a week at most. "

Mr. Lin, if the time comes, the appraisal result is really your ......"

Soon after Song Zimo left, Ah Biao came back.

And Lin Nianying also got up and stood up and walked out of the café.

Ah Biao opened the door for Lin Nianying, and when he got into the car, Ah Biao couldn't help but ask.

Although, there is no comparison of DNA identification relationships.

However, from the fact that he just observed Song Zimo's appearance, I am afraid that it is ninety percent likely that he is really Mr. Lin's biological flesh and blood.

"It's really my son, I will spend the rest of my life to make up for everything I owe him in the past eighteen years!"

"In my life, Lin Nianying, although I have done all the bad things, in order to achieve my goal, I am ruthless and unscrupulous, and my hands have long been stained with blood.

"But, ask yourself, are the people I killed good people? Just some scum! I have a clear conscience! And only my husband and my son I owe too much to them!"

"My husband is dead, and even if I want to atone for my sins, I can't atone for my sins, and now I ...... God let me meet my son, even if he doesn't recognize me, even if I am a ruthless black rose in his eyes, I won't blame him......"

Lin Nianying's eyes were red, she raised her hand and wiped it twice, turning her head to look out the window.

At this time, her face was calm, but her heart was overturned, and she was very uncomfortable.

Although, she is a black widow in the eyes of outsiders, a black rose in the eyes of outsiders, and a demon in the eyes of outsiders.

But, her heart ...... still wants to leave a gentle and kind mother image in front of her children.

Judging from what Song Zimo said to himself just now, it seems to be ...... She knows herself very well and is very repulsed!

How can her heart not be uncomfortable and not sting......

The sky was overcast and windy.

In early autumn, if it's cloudy, the weather isn't as hot as in summer.

Song Zimo walked towards the campus, through the school garden corridor, and in the direction of the dormitory.

At this time, the expression on his face was relatively calm, but his heart was also a little irritable.

Although, Lin Nianying promised him before that he would not come to harass him again in the future, and he would not go to the house to find his aunt again.

However, Song Zimo's heart still felt unusually unreal.

Because of this woman, he knows too well

! When he does things, he will never reason with you

! Do you really need to go to Uncle Xiao for help?

Forget it

! Let's take a look first!

If she really dares to touch her aunt, then don't blame him Song Zimo, who is ruthless

! The aunt in the previous life survived in this life.

For Song Zimo, his aunt is the most precious and dearest person in his heart.

It is also Song Zimo's reverse scale, no one can hurt her, and whoever hurts her will die

! At all costs, even if the jade is burned and the same will be destroyed, he will never hesitate!

"Xiaomo!"

Just as Song Zimo lowered his head and walked forward, a shout came from his ears.

When Song Zimo heard the voice, he immediately raised his head and looked.

Immediately, Song Zimo saw counselor Zhuang Yao, sitting in a flower gallery in front of him, waving to him.

"Teacher, why are you here?"

Song Zimo cleaned up his mood, not wanting his low mood to affect others, so he raised his feet and walked over.

"Painting, you little rabbits, life is on the right track, it's not as busy as before, and today, the weather happens to be cloudy again, so I came here to paint.

Zhuang Yao looked at Song Zimo and immediately explained with a smile.

I don't know if it's been in one position, it's been too long, and she feels a little tired.

Then, as she spoke, she put down her paintbrush, raised her arm, and relaxed.

Suddenly, her proud figure was revealed in front of Song Zimo's eyes.

Seeing this, Song Zimo immediately turned his head to avoid his gaze.

At this time, Song Zimo complained in his heart, how could this counselor, who was usually so gentle and quiet, suddenly become angry.

"Yo! are you still shy, aren't you? I'll just relax my waist, why are you a big boy shy?" Zhuang

Yao saw Song Zimo's embarrassed and shy appearance in his eyes, and immediately laughed and teased.

I don't know when, she seems to like teasing this guy.

"Uh...... Teacher, what did you draw?

Song Zimo looked slightly embarrassed, ignored her ridicule, and hurriedly changed the topic.

Then, Song Zimo's eyes fell on the drawing board in front of Zhuang Yao, intending to see what she had drawn.

"Ah......h I won't show you......"

Zhuang Yaoqiao's face panicked, and she was about to stop her on the spot.

It's a pity that Song Zimo has already snatched it up.

"Oh, the boy who drew it? Could it be that the counselor and teacher are also thinking about it? Painted the portrait of the male god in the dream?"

On the drawing board, there was only a rough sketch outline.

Although the painting has not yet been completed, Song Zimo still recognizes it at a glance as a boy.

Immediately, Song Zimo pretended to be surprised and teased Zhuang Yao.

Seeing that Zhuang Yao's pretty face suddenly turned red, she looked very flustered, as if she was ...... That's a problem.

"Fuck off! don't talk nonsense there, I'll just draw and play with it, and give it back to me!" Zhuang

Yao immediately rushed over in annoyance, kicked Song Zimo fiercely, and snatched the portrait away.

Then, he hid directly, as if he was afraid of being snatched away by Song Zimo again.

"Teacher, you're really ruthless with your kick! I'll just take a look, do you need to kick me so hard?"

"I guess my calf is swollen from your kick...... Aren't you inexperienced in falling in love, I'm more experienced in this area, which handsome guy do you like? You go back and tell me, I'll give you advice, and I'll make sure you get it in a month.

Song Zimo screamed in pain, and complained to Zhuang Yao with a face full of grievances.

Afterwards, Song Zimo talked about the boy who had just been painted, and immediately smiled and volunteered to help.

"Who wants you to help, stinky rascal...... Take care of yourself first!What a scumbag!"

Song Zimo's voice fell, Zhuang Yaoqiao's face turned even redder, and she couldn't help but scold.

"Oh, hey, I said, teacher, how can you say that about me? Am I a scumbag? I Song Zimo asked himself, I'm not a scumbag, okay.

Zhuang Yao's words made Song Zimo unhappy.

Who are you scumbag?

Dai Jingjing likes him, but she has rejected him several times.

As Dai Jingjing said when she chased herself...... He had the right to reject her, but he didn't have the power to stop her pursuit.

As for Wang Shuangyi.

Song Zimo has already got along with her in a different way.

As Song Zimo said before, if there is an afterlife.

Then he may not hesitate to marry her, love her, love her, and spoil her.

But this life ...... He just wants to grow old with his aunt quietly.

Take care of your aunt and support your old age...... As for the rest, leave it to time!