Door-to-door dragon son-in-law

Chapter 1284 A Prophecy

The fortune-teller didn't expect that even He Yuanjiang, a gentle middle-aged man, would come to sing against him, and immediately said with a little embarrassment: "Don't you talk about science with me here, what science? It's science. You must have basic common sense, right? Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and mice give birth to burrows. My blood type ab gives birth to a son with type ab blood. It is only right and proper! Is there a problem?"

He Yuanjiang said helplessly: "Mr., you really have to believe in science. Although I don't study medicine and biology, I'm still a university professor anyway. I still have some basic common sense."

When the old man heard that He Yuanjiang said that he was a university professor, he panicked all of a sudden.

He saw that He Yuanjiang didn't look like a liar, so he felt that there was something fucking wrong about this.

So, he asked subconsciously: "Since you are a professor, can you explain to me why my son can't have type AB blood?"

He Yuanjiang said earnestly: "If you really talk about the principle of this, it will take a while and a few words to explain it clearly, but you can check it online."

The old man quickly took out a brand-name mobile phone with a huge screen, and wrote and drew seriously for a long time, and then his expression froze suddenly.

He did find relevant results.

On the Internet, all the sayings are the same as what He Yuanjiang said. Parents with type AB and O blood can only give birth to children with type A blood, or children with type B blood, but they will definitely not be able to give birth to children with type O and AB blood.

This also means that his eldest son is by no means his own...

Thinking of this, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood!
Immediately, he picked up his mobile phone in a panic, called his second son, and asked directly, "Second, do you know your blood type?"

His second son said in surprise: "I remember it is O-type, it seems to mean the same as my mother."

"Type O?" The old man suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and asked, "Are you sure? Did you remember wrongly?"

"That's right." The second son said, "Isn't it the last time someone got caught stealing the cable? The blood type test done by the prison before serving the sentence must be registered in the file."

The old man's eyes suddenly went dark.

This is a fucking tragedy.

The eldest is not yours, and neither is the second? !

While collapsing, he thought of his youngest son and couldn't help but make another phone call.

As soon as the other party connected, he asked, "Sir, do you know what blood type you are?"

The youngest son asked in surprise, "Dad, is that all you need to do on the phone? I'm running a sports car. I'm not allowed to make phone calls while driving. The cameras are everywhere."

The old man blurted out: "Tell me quickly!"

The youngest son asked in confusion, "Dad, why are you calling to ask this?"

The old man scolded: "Why the hell are you talking so much nonsense? Why don't you answer whatever I ask you?"

The youngest son hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I have type AB blood, isn't it the same as you? I inherited it from you."

The old man was so out of breath that he almost fell to the ground.

The youngest son said at this time: "Dad, the teacher of Tengfei School called and said that this brat can't keep up with his grades in all subjects, and asked me to enroll him in a training class. I calculated it. The registration fee alone costs more than 3000. What about you?" Can you give it to him?"

The old man gritted his teeth and cursed: "I'll give his grandma a leg!"

After finishing speaking, he threw the mobile phone on the ground, smashed it into pieces, and immediately burst into tears.

He never dreamed that the three sons were not his own.

He couldn't help covering his face in pain: "I...what sin did I do? I...have worked so hard all my life to raise sons and grandchildren for others..."

After finishing speaking, he completely collapsed, lay down on the ground, and burst into tears.

He Yuanjiang was also stunned.

He always thought that Ye Chen was deliberately angry with the old man, but he didn't expect that Ye Chen's words would become a prophecy.

He hurriedly asked Ye Chen: "Ye Chen... this... what's going on..."

Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "That's the thing, judging from his face and hexagrams, he shouldn't have any sons, but he still has three, which is obviously wrong, but now The case will be solved, he does not have a son."

He Yuanjiang couldn't help asking: "Can fortune-telling and fortune-telling be so accurate? Isn't this amazing?"

Ye Chen stood up, and while pulling He Yuanjiang away, he said in a low voice: "Uncle He, in fact, I was deliberately teasing him just now, I didn't expect my crow's mouth to be right..."

"Ah?!" He Yuanjiang said dumbfounded: "This... can this be said?!"

Ye Chen said with a smile: "A blind cat met a dead mouse! Nothing is impossible."

He Yuanjiang asked again: "Then what did he say about Zhiqiu's difficulty just now?"

Ye Chen waved his hand: "It's all his nonsense, don't take it to heart at all."

When He Yuanjiang heard this, he was slightly relieved.

He also discovered that the old man who told the fortune was indeed a big fool.

Therefore, the tension in his heart was immediately relieved a lot.

Ye Chen remembered the divination he had just made, and said to He Yuanjiang: "Uncle He, if you have time in the afternoon, pay more attention to the local situation in Syria. Zhiqiu participated in military operations with the government army, so I I believe their safety is guaranteed, and if there is any accident, there should be some relevant clues on the news."

He Yuanjiang nodded in agreement, and said: "What you said makes sense, so I will pay more attention to the local news. I do have some media friends who have a good relationship, and I can speak in major media companies. These few The major media should have war correspondents and news networks, and I asked them to help me follow the first-hand information."

Ye Chen hurriedly said: "If there is any news, you should tell me as soon as possible."

"it is good!"

Ye Chen looked at the time and said, "Uncle He, you can go back to school, I'm leaving too."

He Yuanjiang pointed to the old man lying on the ground rolling and crying in the distance, and said sympathetically, "What about this old man?"

Ye Chen said helplessly: "I can't help it. He doesn't have a son in his life. I can't change him. Let him digest this matter slowly."

He Yuanjiang sighed helplessly, and said, "That's fine, then I'll go first, and we must keep in touch today, no matter who has any information, we will exchange it with each other as soon as possible."

"no problem."

Watching He Yuanjiang cross the road, Ye Chen couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and muttered sadly: "I always feel that He Zhiqiu's accident is imminent, and there is not much time left for her, but how can I save her? I don't know where she is. , Second, I don’t know how to go to Syria..."

"You know, war is raging in Syria now! The situation is so turbulent that there is no direct flight to this country from any city in the country."

"There is even news on the Internet that Syria's civil aviation system has been completely stopped long ago. Maybe it is necessary to fly to a neighboring country first, and then try to find a way to enter the country by land..."

"In that case, the time spent on the road will take at least 24 hours. If there is any danger, there is no time to react at this time..."

(End of this chapter)