If you don't hit me, you're the grandson

"Tell me, what happened?"

Old Master Rong's expression was ugly.

The joy and cheerfulness from before had been completely swept away and was replaced by gloominess before the storm.

Rong Linyi heaved a sigh of relief and was about to say something.

Rong Jinghui suddenly stood up. "I did it! I changed the blood test."

"What?"

Other than the eldest branch who already knew, the others were all shocked.

"Why? Jinghui!" Second Madam Rong was especially agitated. "Whose son are you!"

Rong Jinghui completely ignored Second Madam Rong.

He looked at the Old Master with no fear in his expression. He was as numb and cold as before.