80 lucky wife with fierce milk and sweet milk

When He Hong drove to the hospital, he saw the old couple standing at the door supporting each other.

The disappointed expression on his face was obvious, as if he had aged several years.

Seeing that both parents were stunned like this, they quickly got out of the car and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mo Cuizhu didn't speak, wiped away his tears, waved his hand, and staggered, he sat in the car and closed the door.

He Hong looked at Mr. He, with a vague guess in his heart, but he didn't believe it and was a little unwilling, so the old man handed him the list in his hand.

The list clearly showed the result, and there was no blood relationship!
With a bang, He Hong only felt that something in his heart was broken and collapsed, and he shook his head in disbelief.

"No, I have clearly investigated everything, how could it not be."

For a moment, he suspected that the identification was wrong, and he even suspected that he had taken the wrong list.

Mr. He shook his head with a disheartened face, "Maybe it's God's will, this is just a coincidence."

After speaking, he walked to the front of the car, opened the door and sat in.

Seeing the desolate and disappointed look of the old couple, He Hong suddenly felt distressed.

Clutching the appraisal form in his hand, he let out a long sigh and turned to look at the hospital.

Suddenly, someone seemed to be staring at them. Looking carefully, I only saw the open window, and found nothing unusual.

If you want to investigate carefully, the old man over there is already urging you to drive away.

It was already late at night, and the old couple of the He family didn't sleep. They sat in the living room and looked at the gifts all over the floor.

I don't know how many times I have done this, every time I bought a bunch of gifts with hope, and every time I sat here in disappointment to pack them up.

There is a room on the third floor of the house where these gifts are stored separately, and each time they are carefully packed and piled up in the room.

I just waited for the real owner to come and take him to open these gifts himself, but after so many years, there was nothing else but the house that was gradually filled up and the ashes.

The old man saw the old lady's eyes were swollen from crying, and his hands were still trembling as he packed the gift, and he hurriedly held it in distress.

Lowering his voice, he comforted softly, "It's okay, no news is the best news, our child is still alive and well, we old couple must take good care of our bodies before our son comes to see us."

I don't know how many times I have said these words, and the old lady understood, but she couldn't help crying.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid I haven't waited until that day, when will my child come back!"

"That crazy woman Yu Lian took my child away and separated me for so many years. When I go underground, I can't spare her!"

When mentioning this person, the old man seemed a little guilty, even a little guilty and dared not speak, but he hated it in his heart.

The old lady's words and painful voices in the vent room seemed to be on the brakes, and they couldn't stop.

The tears in my eyes couldn't stop, they flowed down.

This time I cried harder than before, the old man knew it, because it was really a coincidence, the place, day and experience were very consistent.

I was so happy that I thought it was true this time, but I didn't expect to be disappointed.

He Hong stood at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, looking at the scene of the old couple embracing and crying, he was so distressed that he couldn't breathe.

The son He Ruiyang behind him also frowned, "Dad, could there be such a coincidence?"

Wen Yan He Hong turned his head to look at his son, then nodded silently, he did not believe there would be so many coincidences.

But he didn't know exactly which part went wrong.

It was rare for He Ruiyang to get a positive answer from his father, and there was admiration in his eyes, so he was a little excited.

"Dad, do you still have your little uncle's hair? Our school has its own affiliated hospital. I'll find a familiar senior to send it in for identification."

"You mean..." He Hong was stunned for a moment, his eyes narrowed, "It's not impossible, I'll give you my hair, you must handle this matter carefully for me."

He Ruiyang nodded seriously, the old couple didn't know anything about the discussion between the father and son.

Yu Zhengguo, who lived in the same villa area as the He family, sat on the sofa with a livid face and frowning. His wife Wang Rong didn't dare to breathe, and waved away the left and right servants.

After peeling an apple and handing it over, he asked, "Did something happen when you went out today?"

The family's business has gradually grown with the He family, and it is getting worse year by year.

Yu Zhengguo also let go of him many years ago, handed over to his son and grandson to take care of him, and rarely went out.

Occasionally, I also get together with poker friends. I am very anxious to go out today, and when I come back, I have an ugly face and a bad mood.

He took the apple that Wang Rong handed over, but didn't eat it. He pinched it in his hand as if venting, and the juice from the apple was flowing.

"The He family went for another appraisal today!"

Only then did Wang Rong realize what was going on, and cursed secretly in his heart, Yu Lian who had been dead for so many years.

Back then, this sister-in-law died restlessly at home and brought so much trouble to the family. Every time Wang Rong was so angry that his liver trembled, there was no room for scolding in his heart.

But no matter how much she cursed in her heart, she dared not say it out. My old man felt sorry for his younger sister who died early. When she was young, she would still speak out what was in her heart. said.

So at this time, no matter how much Wang Rong complained and abused in his heart, there was still no obvious comfort on his face, "Even if there is an appraisal, so what, it's not that the child has not been found for so many years."

Seeing that Yu Zhengguo closed his eyes and did not speak, he immediately asked questions.

"I haven't seen you angry after so many appraisals over the years, could it be..."

"No, don't think about it!" Yu Zhengguo interrupted her eager to deny before she finished speaking, which made Wang Rong feel sure that the child had really been found.

Now that the He family has been found, it will be announced sooner or later, why is the old man so anxious to deny it?
Wang Rong was puzzled, but vaguely felt that he knew something he shouldn't know, and was also a little afraid of seeing Yu Zhengguo's murderous eyes, so he could only lower his head.

Yu Zhengguo also knew that he had lost his composure, and was too anxious to dismiss it, so he snorted angrily with obvious meaning, threw the apple and went to the study.

Sitting behind the desk, staring at the half-open drawer, where a stack of papers was neatly placed.

The internal injury on the top is because of the cover of the table, only a few words can be vaguely seen.

"Identified... 99.9%..."

Yu Zhengguo clenched his veins tightly into his fists, suddenly opened the drawer, pulled out the piece of paper, tore it into pieces and threw them into the ashtray, and lit it all at once.

The light and shade of the fire reflected on his already dark face, which was a bit scary, and his back molars creaked.

He family!Hello He family!