Be Careful, Scum Dad! Mommy Is Back!-Chapter 153 - Forcibly Changing the Surname

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Chapter 153: Chapter 153: Forcibly Changing the Surname

Chapter 153: Chapter 153: Forcibly Changing the Surname

A realization flashed through Lu Xining’s eyes.

Although she didn’t know why Feng Suli was still looking into her after so many years, it was likely related to Zhou Jiawang.

During her three years with the Zhou Family, although she had no worries about food or clothing, her soul felt imprisoned.

The first two years were tolerable, but the third year began.

Every time Feng Suli saw Zhou Jiawang getting a bit closer to her, she would find time to insinuate.

“Don’t pine for someone you shouldn’t, your status isn’t worthy of Zhou Jiawang” and such.

But she misunderstood.

At that time, neither she nor Zhou Jiawang had intentions toward each other.

How could you expect two immature teenagers to understand romantic feelings?

Fu Junhang left the study and went to the guest bedroom downstairs to rest.

His words echoed constantly in Lu Xining’s mind.

When she woke up the next day, her forehead felt itchy. As she opened her eyes, she met Little Dumpling’s eyes, sparkling like stars and clear as crystal, full of her own reflection.

Little Dumpling smiled and called her “Mommy,” pointing to her own forehead saying, “Mommy, no frowning.”

She waved her little fists and continued, “Nuonuo will protect Mommy!”

The round eyes full of love for Lu Xining dispelled the dark clouds over her heart.

Lu Xining told herself that she was no longer the orphan living at the mercy of others.

Hugging Little Dumpling to her chest, she kissed her forehead and responded with a smile, “Okay, Nuonuo will protect Mommy.”

When she came downstairs with her daughter, Fu Junhang was wearing an ill-fitting apron making breakfast.

“Come have breakfast, I’ve prepared Nuonuo’s favorite snacks.”

“Uncle Fu—”

Seeing him, Little Dumpling immediately grinned and toddled over to hug his legs.

Lu Nuonuo was a premature baby not carried to term, so small, she had stayed in the incubator for a long time.

During that period, Lu Xining was recovering from childbirth.

Fu Junhang and Jing Zheng had volunteered to take care of the little one, progressively becoming skilled amidst the chaos, and these two grown men had managed to learn how to be qualified dads.

To this day, they were the two elders Little Dumpling relied on the most.

Fu Junhang’s cooking was genuinely great; Lu Xining and Little Dumpling had eaten quite a bit.

She was going to the lab today to continue her research on the “Artificial Uterus,” and she felt very relieved to leave Little Dumpling in Fu Junhang’s care.

“Nuonuo, Mommy’s going to work now.”

“Bye-bye, Mommy.”

Usually, Little Dumpling would cling to her a bit, but this time, she neatly grabbed a bunch of grapes and went to feed them to Fu Junhang.

Joy filled Fu Junhang’s eyes, while Lu Xining saw through her daughter’s cleverness.

Indeed, Little Dumpling, checking that his expression was unchanged after finishing the grapes, confirmed they weren’t sour and then handed him the rest of the bunch.

She climbed onto the sofa, seated herself properly, and cooed, “Uncle, peel.”

With her favorite cartoon playing on the TV and Fu Junhang beside her peeling grapes, Little Dumpling’s life was blissful, and her smile never faded.

Lu Xining smiled helplessly.

To outsiders, Fu Junhang and Jing Zheng were Little Dumpling’s uncle and uncle-in-law, but in reality, they were almost like her fathers.

They had been a great help to her over the past two years.

If Mu Cen truly harbored ill intentions against Fu Junhang, she would definitely not let him off!

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At the Ji Family Mansion dining room.

Ji Muye was having breakfast with his two sons and Old Sir Ji, and before taking the kids to school, his grandfather called him aside.

“Muye, if you still love Xixi, then win her back.”

“My grandson, Ji Yu’an, shouldn’t be indecisive or waver. Admit past mistakes, life is long, and as long as you treat Xixi well in the future, there’s still room to make amends.”

“Xiao Chao and Xiao Ze also need their mother, and as for Nuonuo, Grandpa has a premonition that she is a child of the Ji Family.”

Just thinking about having a great-granddaughter made Old Sir Ji’s heart uncontrollably joyful.

He took out another paternity test report and placed it on the table, “This is a paternity test Grandpa had done for you and Nuonuo.”

“I haven’t looked at the results yet, Muye, don’t blame Grandpa.”

He pushed the report forward and said to Ji Muye, “After you read the report and confirm her identity, bring the child back and change her surname back to Ji.”

Ji Muye’s brows furrowed slightly, his eyes as deep as the ocean, seemingly shrouded in a layer of fog.

He did not tell Old Sir Ji that he had already conducted a paternity test with the child, which confirmed she was not his daughter, but he firmly told him that whether Lu Nuonuo was his blood or not, he would treat her as his own.

“Grandpa, I have already announced in public that Nuonuo is my daughter.”

“So, whether she’s my blood or not, she is my daughter; do you understand what I mean?”

Old Sir Ji paused, strangely looking at his grandson whom he had always been proud of.

“Do you plan to be the second your dad?”

The paternity test report for Ji Lingyuan and Ji Tingran had appeared early in the morning in Old Sir Ji’s study.

The report confirmed: They were not father-daughter.

Although Old Sir Ji quite liked Lu Xining as a junior, he absolutely would not allow the Ji Family bloodline to be muddled.

Once was enough for losing face; he absolutely couldn’t lose it another time!

Ji Muye sat on the sofa, silently observing Old Sir Ji’s expression, his sharp eyes revealing determination.

“Grandpa, I’ve made up my mind.”

Ji Muye had always been a child with his own opinions; once he had made up his mind, no one could change it.

They were discussing fervently here, having all forgotten about Lu Xining’s attitude.

She would never remarry Ji Muye!

Nor would she let her daughter acknowledge him!

Ji Muye took the unopened paternity report, placing it in the safe in the room before he left.

He had taken the two children to school.

As soon as he left the mansion, Mr. Ji was summoned by the old butler to the mansion’s study.

Old Sir Ji threw the paternity report in front of him, his tone filled with evident anger.

“Is this the woman you chose back then?”

“Have you enjoyed wearing this green hat for over twenty years?”

Mr. Ji’s face darkened, his eyes fixed on the conclusion of the report as he admitted his mistake, “Dad, I was wrong.”

Old Sir Ji slammed the table furiously, “What mistake do you know!”

“I think you’re out of money, have found a young new love outside, and have started to dislike Zhang Yuzhi, right?”

“Ji Lingyuan, oh Ji Lingyuan, if the report hadn’t shown you are my real son, I would have doubted if the hospital swapped the baby all those years ago!”

Mr. Ji’s face paled, never expecting Old Sir Ji to even suspect his paternity.

“Dad, I really know I was wrong, just give me another chance. I’m still young, able to manage the company for you. Hand over the overseas branch to me, and I won’t let you down.”

“Haven’t you disappointed me enough? Shi’an Group is now Muye’s; keep your hands off it, and if I find out you’re meddling behind the scenes, I’ll break your legs!”

Old Sir Ji ordered him to take Zhang Yuzhi and Ji Tingran and change Ji Tingran’s surname.

“She is not a Ji’s child; she doesn’t deserve the Ji surname.”

Lu Xining had spent the whole day in the lab, and when she came home, Fu Junhang shared three pieces of news with her.

Old Sir Ji and Ji Lingyuan had taken a paternity test.

Ji Tingran was confirmed not to be a Ji’s child and was forcibly taken by a bodyguard to change her surname.

Mr. Ji and Zhang Yuzhi had divorced.

Although Lu Xining was surprised to hear this, she was not overly shocked.

Old Sir Ji took the Ji family bloodline extremely seriously; before Mr. Ji, no head of the Ji Family had ever kept a mistress outside, even in business marriages, it was always couples who set an example within the circle, and there were never any illegitimate children.

Only Mr. Ji was the exception.

She just hadn’t expected that Old Sir Ji also started doubting the paternity between Mr. Ji and himself, it showed that he was seriously furious.

Old Sir Ji had already let people spread the news within the circle, declaring Ji Lingyuan and Zhang Yuzhi’s divorce, and that Ji Tingran was no longer a Ji family granddaughter, and henceforth their actions had nothing to do with the Ji family.

Fu Junhang commented, “This Old Sir Ji is a decisive man.”

Lu Xining was noncommittal.

Zhang Yuzhi and Ji Tingran were Mr. Ji’s philandering streak, and also the blemish of the Ji family.

Even cutting off this mother and daughter’s association with the Ji family for the sake of pride showed how deep this grudge lingered in Old Sir Ji’s heart for over twenty years.

The fate of Zhang Yuzhi and her daughter had been predictable from the moment Lu Xining decided to expose Ji Tingran’s identity.

The affairs of the Ji Family, she no longer wanted to continue paying attention to.

Lu Xining thought of the most important matter at hand and said to Fu Junhang, “The Redwood Resort land has to re-launch its tender; it’s in Fuxian, are you coming back with me?”