Fu Shaoli felt distressed when he saw Han Yao, and Han Lingxiao was in a daze.

Come to his senses, and when he lowers his head, he sees the person who is originally asleep on the bed open his eyes, and is stunned by the empty eyes.

He couldn't help but sit down beside the bed, and he blurted out his words before he could react.

"How are you okay? Are there any discomforts?"

Han Yao was also stunned, and suddenly saw Han Lingxiao's face appear in front of him, his mouth open and close.

Han Yao, who thought he had hallucinations, was not careful and shouted out a title that had been held in his heart for twenty years.

"dad."

A murmured, the smile on Han Yao's face was no different from a four or five-year-old child. She was also confused and actually saw her father.

All the other three people in the west room were stunned. No one expected Han Yao to come here.

Fu Shaoli didn't say anything, still standing beside him. Han Jin looked at his own sister's childlike words and reached out to hold his forehead.

Han Lingxiao was stunned for a moment, then gently curled up a curve on the corner of his mouth, reached out and rubbed Han Yao's forehead,

"Be good, dad is here."

Han Yao was shouted back to his senses by this mellow voice, and he saw in a daze that the middle-aged man who really appeared in front of him suddenly jumped out of the bed.

The cheeks, which were originally red from the fever, turned pale slightly.

"Commander Han."

Han Yao reached out to pat his head, she was really confused. She actually forgot. Han Lingxiao had agreed to come over before, but she actually forgot about this sleep!

The hand that stretched out was already intercepted by someone before he touched his head. Han Yao was stunned and looked up at the person in front of him, with a slight trance.

"Don't hit the head, you still have injuries on your head, don't hurt more."

Han Lingxiao was a little helpless. This girl was sick and she didn't do anything serious. Don't really hurt yourself.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, Chief, don't mind."

Han Yao said as he pulled his hand back from Han Lingxiao's hand, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"You guys talk, I'll go out first."

Han Yao went downstairs, put on his shoes, and just stood up, his eyes turned dark, and was just supported by Han Lingxiao.

Then, Han Yao was pressed onto the bed again.

Han Lingxiao's series of gentle movements made Han Jin's eyes almost fall off.

Damn, it would be great when will my son be so gentle to him? Damn, it’s a barely different treatment!

"I heard what you just called, kid, tell me your name."

"My name is Han Yao, the name my grandmother gave me."

Han Lingxiao wanted to continue saying something, but was pulled away by Han Jin. A long way away from the bed, Han Jin and Han Lingxiao were whispering to each other.

"I said dad, dad, the little girl is my real sister, your biological daughter. I asked you to see her, so that you can recognize her home.

My aunt is gone now, so it is good news to bring my sister home, right?

Dad, what do you think?"

"This kind of thing cannot be achieved by just one encounter. Although you look very similar to her, you are not. There is no evidence, and relatives cannot recognize each other..."

Han Lingxiao had to say something, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted directly.

Two documents were handed to him.

"I have evidence here, two DNA paternity test reports."
Chapter completed!