When they arrived at the paternity testing center, Long Ming instructed Mo Tian, who was driving, “Go and get it!”


  When had Mo Tian seen Long Ming like this? When he was in the royal family to take back everything that belonged to him, he had even dared to risk his life. But now, he was like a timid big boy. Where was the aura of a king?

  Mo Tian knew that Long Ming was anxious. He rushed to the testing center to get the results and handed the sealed document to Long Ming.

  Long Ming stared at the document, his deep eyes filled with nervousness and anticipation.

  Pursing his lips tightly, Long Ming remained silent for about ten seconds before he opened the document.

  Taking out the test report from inside, his expression was like he was rushing to the execution ground. He kept mentally preparing himself. If he stuck his head out, he would be stabbed. If he did not, he would also be stabbed. The worst outcome was that Wan Bao was not his daughter.

  But the best result was that Wan Bao was his daughter.

  Each had a 50% chance.

  Long Ming flipped to the last page and did not dare to look at the results immediately. He closed his eyes and reached out to hand the report to Mo Tian. “Look at it.”


  Mo Tian took the results and glanced at it. “Your Majesty, it’s good news.”


  Long Ming immediately opened his eyes and snatched the report from Mo Tian.

  He saw the results.

  Wan Bao was his daughter!

  Long Ming leaned against the chair.

  His grip on the report was so strong that his knuckles were almost white. His deep eyes were slightly red as he said hoarsely, “Mo Tian, I have a daughter.”


  “Your Majesty, congratulations.”


  Long Ming looked out of the window, his mind blank as the emotions in his chest surged.

  Although he had already guessed last night that Wan Bao might be his daughter, his mood was completely different when he saw the results.

  “She hated me so much, but she gave birth to my daughter…” Long Ming’s well-defined fingers supported his forehead as he muttered in a daze.

  With her intelligence, she should know that he would find out one day if she gave birth to a daughter, but she still gave birth to that child.

  Did it mean that she did not hate him as much as he thought?

  However, on second thought, she had still lied to him. She would rather let him misunderstand that she had a relationship with another man than admit that Wan Bao was his daughter. Anger surged in his heart again.

  In this world, only that damned woman could make him happy and sad!

  “Your Majesty, what should we do now?”


  Long Ming narrowed his eyes dangerously. “Go to her company.”


  …


  Xiao Ying went to work absentmindedly and received a call from Sister Wen in the afternoon.

  Long Ming wanted to inspect their main company and asked Xiao Ying’s colleagues in the project department to serve him well.

  Xiao Ying’s heart was in a mess. Long Ming was suddenly coming to the company for an inspection. Had the results come out already?

  About an hour later, Xiao Ying received a call from the front desk that Long Ming had arrived.

  Xiao Ying waited at the entrance of the project department with her colleagues.

  Not too long later, Long Ming walked in under the escort of several higher-ups.

  He was wearing a tailored black suit, his perfectly ironed suit pants wrapped around his long legs. His well-defined face was sharp and cold, his eagle-like eyes cold, and he exuded an aura that kept people away.

  Xiao Ying braced herself and went forward to greet him, reaching out her hand. “Hello, Mr Long.”


  Long Ming had a hand in his pocket and his deep cold eyes glanced at Xiao Ying. “I want to talk to Miss Tang alone in the office.”


  Xiao Ying froze.

  From his tone, he had indeed gotten the test results.

  Seeing Xiao Ying in a daze, the higher-ups were afraid that she would offend this high and mighty figure and kept winking at her.

  Taking a deep breath, Xiao Ying made a gesture to invite Long Ming to come with her and brought him to the office.

  Entering the office, Xiao Ying closed the door.

  Long Ming’s sat on her office chair, his slender fingers picking up the photo she had placed on the table.

  It was a photo she had taken with Tang En and Wan Bao in the park.

  Long Ming took out the photo and took a lighter to burn Tang En’s part. Xiao Ying reacted and pounced over, wanting to stop him, but it was too late.

  Xiao Ying was a little angry. “Long Ming, you’re too much.”


  With a loud bang, Long Ming threw the lighter in his hand on the table. Then he stood up, grabbed Xiao Ying’s wrist, and pulled her over.

  Xiao Ying’s slender back was pressed against the desk and in front of her was his strong and muscular chest. He placed his hands on the table on both sides of her body and wrapped her up.

  “You’re only willing to tell the truth if I take out the report, right?” His voice was low and cold, exuding a dangerous aura that made people shiver.

  Xiao Ying’s gaze landed on his open chest. Because he was angry, his chest was heaving slightly.

  He bent his strong body and continued to approach her. She could only lean back, her exquisite figure turning into a delicate curve. His other hand grabbed her waist, not letting her move back.

  The moment his hand wrapped around her waist through the thin chiffon shirt, Xiao Ying’s heartbeat sped up uncontrollably.

  Her fair ears were slightly flushed. “Let go of me, I’ll tell you everything.”


  “Ha.”


  He chuckled softly.

  Xiao Ying’s face flushed red from his laughter. She put her hands on his shoulders, wanting to push him away, but the next second, he lifted her up and placed her on the desk.

  “Let me guess. You don’t want Wan Bao to acknowledge me. Are you afraid that I’ll snatch her away?”


  Xiao Ying put her hands on his shoulders, not letting him get too close to her. “Since you know, why would you still ask me? Long Ming, I won’t let Wan Bao return to the palace with you.”


  Long Ming raised his eyebrows slightly. “How would you know that I want to bring only Wan Bao back to the palace?”


  Xiao Ying’s heart skipped a beat.

  Long Ming’s well-defined hand caressed Xiao Ying’s chin, his fingers caressing the corner of her lips. He leaned down and whispered by her ear, “Not only do I want Wan Bao to acknowledge my ancestors, but I want to bring you back to the palace too.”


  Before Xiao Ying could say anything, she heard him say, “Be my lover.”


  All of Xiao Ying’s blood rushed to the top of her head. She reached toward the table and found a crystal pen holder, wanting to throw it at Long Ming’s head.

  But she retracted her hand back halfway.

  Seeing her actions, Long Ming stared at her. “Why did you stop? Can’t bear todo it?”


  Xiao Ying glared at him angrily. “I don’t have as much power as you do. Even I beat you until your head is bleeding, I’ll be the one at a disadvantage in the end.”


  Long Ming smiled. “At least you know yourself.”


  “Long Ming, I won’t be your lover.”


  He looked at her, his eyes so dark it seemed like he wanted to suck her in. “You don’t want to be my lover and want to be a princess consort instead?”