President Daddy, you have to be good

Kesselring tried to stop him, but Wu Yang kicked him open as soon as he stepped forward. The door of the operating room was also kicked open by Wu Yang.

The doctor inside was a little surprised when he saw Wu Yang and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Where is the child?" Wu Yang asked.

The doctor said: "I just handed it over to the bodyguard who accompanied the delivery."

Wu Yang: "A boy or a girl?"

"A boy," the doctor answered.

Wu Yang frowned.

The doctor clearly felt that the faces of the people watching the show outside were a bit ugly, and even the temperature around them had dropped a lot. It seemed that everyone was not happy?

After realizing this, the doctor said, "But this child is definitely not Mr. Feng's."

"Why?" Jiang Jue stepped forward.

Doctor: "Because the newborn is a black boy, it seems that neither the Feng family nor the royal family has black blood, right?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Kesselin, who had been shouting very loudly before, turned green in the face, walked up quickly and asked: "What are you talking about?"

"Don't you know that your own daughter gave birth to a child?" The doctor looked confused.

Wu Yang had already entered the operating room, and happened to see the bodyguard who was accompanying the baby in a hurry and didn't know what he was doing. When he looked carefully, he discovered that there was a red child next to him, and he didn't know where he was holding it.

Look at the child in the bodyguard's hands. His skin is dark, and he doesn't look like Feng Jiuci's child at first glance.

Wu Yang understood immediately, smiled, and walked out of the operating room without saying a word.

Uncle San Wang and Kesselin also rushed in, only to find that the bodyguard had not had time to change the child. The little Hei baby in his arms was crying loudly, and the scene suddenly fell into a long awkward situation.

Kesselring looked at the child, at his daughter, and then at Feng Jiuci. He was so stunned that he couldn't say a word.

If she gave birth to a white-skinned child, there would be something to say. At least Aishaer is a serious white-skinned person, and it is normal to follow her mother.

But now I gave birth to a black one...

No matter how hard he tries, he can't blame Feng Jiuci.

Feng Jiuci smiled when he saw this scene, "This is really a big boy of mine."

The corners of Uncle San Wang's mouth were frozen, and he was speechless for a long time without saying a word. He wanted to pour dirty water on Feng Jiuci's head, but he also knew that no one was a fool.

Kesselring simply broke the pot and said: "This is your child, don't deny it!"

Everyone present couldn't help laughing.

After Mrs. Feng recovered from the shock, she immediately became happy: "Are you sure this is the child of our Feng family? But I don't look like him at all. And there is no one with this kind of skin in your royal family, even if there is a genetic mutation. It can’t be like this.”

Kesselring: "Who said that? Great-uncle Aishael has dark skin. She is of mixed race. It is normal to give birth to a child with this kind of skin."

Mrs. Feng nodded: "Yes, you are right. I think you said it very well. Then let's do what you said."

Kesselin was stunned for two seconds and couldn't react for a moment. She didn't expect why Mrs. Feng suddenly became so talkative. She glanced at her husband subconsciously.

The third uncle Wang's face was very dark. He knew that Mrs. Feng was humiliating them, and his face made the old man grow long.

"Say something," Kesselring whispered.

Third Uncle Wang: "Forget it, let's just forget about it, don't talk about it anymore."

"Why just let it go?" Kesselin was unconvinced.

Uncle Third King: "Do you think everyone is blind? They are deliberately humiliating us, can't you hear it?"

"Then what should we do now?" Kesselin asked in a low voice.

Uncle Sanwang had a headache. He suddenly felt so embarrassed and wanted to leave here quickly.

Feng Jiuci saw his irritability and asked with a smile: "If you can't figure out what to do, you can think about it, but the media outside have been waiting for a long time. I will announce the news that Princess Aishaer has given birth to a son. At the same time, The child's photos will also be given to the media for exposure, and if the royal family wants to hold a banquet for the child, they can also invite me."

His cold voice showed generosity.

However, I completely regard myself as an insignificant outsider.

This tone made Third Uncle Wang very speechless. He wanted to say something, but couldn't.

Although he also wanted to be shameless, things were like this, and it would be unreasonable to force Feng Jiuci to recognize this child. When this matter got serious, it was not Feng Jiuci who was embarrassed, but them.

Uncle Sanwang's face was shameless. He tried his best to keep calm, but now he couldn't calm down at all!

Who knew that a child born after ten months of gambling would look like this!

"You go, let's forget about this matter, we will take care of the child by ourselves, and we don't need any support from the Feng family." The third uncle pretended to be calm and showed a very generous look.

Mrs. Feng was immediately amused when she heard this: "I think we can talk about alimony. It's not like the Feng family can't afford the money. The Feng family is happy to pay this money. Don't rush to shirk it. Let's There’s more to say.”

"What's there to say now?" Uncle Third King was a little angry.

If this matter is revealed, it will not just embarrass the Feng family, it will also bring disgrace to Aishaer for the rest of his life.

Originally, Aishaer gave birth to a normal child, and it was all Feng Jiuci's fault. Anyway, many people knew that the two slept in the same bed, and Feng Jiuci couldn't lie about it even if he wanted to.

But now the Feng family is determined to make this matter a big deal. If word spreads about the child, it will not only be embarrassing for Aishael, but their entire royal family will be laughed at.

"I have the final say on this matter today, so let's forget it. Anyway, our two families don't have any financial dealings, and Aishaer doesn't get anything from the Feng family. We just broke up and pretended we didn't know each other." The third uncle continued to repeat.

Kesselin seemed dissatisfied with this result. He tugged at Uncle Wang's hand and shook his head.

Uncle Sanwang had a dark face, a little angry that she was stupid and couldn't see the overall situation.

Feng Jiuci sneered: "They broke up in one fell swoop, so I'll listen to you and let everyone go back."

The others couldn't understand what Feng Jiuci meant, so they all chose to leave after looking at each other.

Qin Weiqian was also a little surprised: "That's it?"

"What do you think?" Feng Jiuci asked.

Qin Weiqian was not satisfied: "They have been spreading rumors about you and ruining your reputation. I will not accept it."

Feng Jiuci said: "Spread the news that Aishaer has given birth, and we don't need to intervene in the rest."

Qin Weiqian's eyes lit up: "I understand."

Aishaer had used her pregnancy to smear the Feng family and Feng Jiuci in various ways before. Now she gave birth to a black one. When the media found out about it, it was enough to cause an uproar, and this noble royal princess would also completely Her face was so disgraced that she would no longer be able to go back and continue to be the royal princess she was.