The Forensic Pathologist Mother: Prince, the Kid Says You’re Not His Real Father

Forensic pathologist Su Ling transmigrates into the body of an ancient widow and even gets a three-year-old child thrown in for free.

With a scalpel in her left hand and an adorable toddler in her right, she thrives in the morgue.

Until Xiao Jue, the powerful Prince of Zhao, comes looking for her. With red-rimmed eyes, he corners her by the autopsy table. “Zhaozhao, is he mine?”

Su Ling wipes her hands and doesn’t even look up. “Your Highness, protocol says we start with a DNA test.”

Just then, a little head peeks out beside her leg. Her son, Su Nianzhao, blinks his big eyes and points at Xiao Jue with a tiny hand, speaking clearly:

“Mother, this gentleman’s skull shape, brow angle, and nasal bone width have less than a 25% match with my biological sample.”

“So he’s not my real father.”

Xiao Jue: “...?”

Later, the whole capital watches as the cold-faced King of Hell kneels outside Su Ling’s autopsy room for three days and nights, clutching a paternity test he had rushed to have made overnight.

“My lady, test me. This time, the match is sure to be 100%!”