Rebirth Group Favorite: The Movie Emperor's Wife Is Poor and Fierce

Although Sheng Wenyin was sure in her heart, the old bastard who called her definitely couldn't be her father, Jian Huazhang!

But the superior actually isolated her from the investigation of the case on the grounds that the person involved in the case was suspected to be related to her.

This made Sheng Wenyin have to think about it, could it be that it has been more than ten years since I saw her father really had a genetic mutation, turned from a human into a dog, and gave birth to a pup?

If you have doubts, you need confirmation!

She was too lazy to wait for the superior to find out the conclusion slowly, so she found an excuse and got the blood of the little bastard first, to see if he was related to the Jane family by blood!

after an hour.

Jian Huating sat idle outside the laboratory, shaking his feet and asked Sheng Wenyin: "So that person really calls himself Jian Huazhang?"

Sheng Wenyin said in a deep voice, "Yes."

Jian Huating smiled: "Do you believe it?"

Sheng Wenyin shook his head: "I don't believe it."

Jian Huating sized Sheng Wenyin around, but didn't speak.

Sheng Wenyin looked at Jian Huating, and asked again: "Uncle, what do you think is going on? You understand righteousness, you are wise and brave, you must be able to guess something?"

Jian Huating shrugged: "What can I guess? I have been in a vegetable state for more than ten years. I just returned to China and only learned how to use a smartphone."

Sheng Wenyin turned his head, sniffed, and suddenly choked up: "Forget it, it's fine if you don't want to say it, I know you know something, but you don't want to tell me, it's okay, I won't force you, anyway, I'm with you again Not related by blood, to put it nicely, you call me niece, but in fact, I am an outsider, it is normal for you to guard against me and avoid me, woo... I am not crying, how can I cry, What am I..."

Jian Huating: "..."

As Sheng Wenyin spoke, her eyes turned red. She wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeves, and the sleeves were instantly wet. It looked like that.

Jian Huating smacked her lips: "Cry louder, do you believe me?"

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

Sheng Wenyin put down his sleeves, and changed his face on the spot: "Jian Huating! You have guts!"

Jian Huating folded his hands on his head, glanced at the closed door of the laboratory, and said coolly: "Jian Wenyin, let me ask you, if Jian Huazhang is really alive and hasn't seen him for more than ten years, he will call What will your first phone call tell you?"

Sheng Wenyin fell silent, and after a while, she said, "He would say, Yinyin, Dad misses you..."

Jian Huating smiled: "Then who said that?"

Sheng Wenyin was quiet for a while, and then corrected: "What is that so-and-so, they have names, and they are called bastards."

Jian Huating changed his words obediently: "Did that bastard say it?"

Sheng Wenyin said suspiciously: "Uncle, you are so strange, how can a dog speak human language?"

"Hahahahahaha!" Jian Huating was amused, and burst out laughing heartily.

Sheng Wenyin relaxed, and instantly laughed happily.

One big and one small were laughing, and the next second, the door of the laboratory was opened, and the staff of the laboratory poked their heads out and shouted: "No loud noises in public places!"

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

Jian Huating: "..."

After Sheng Wenyin and Jian Huating were scolded, they didn't dare to speak out...

At the same time, in a private hospital in Haishi.

After Ji An bandaged his hands, he sat down on the bed in the VIP ward with a sullen face.

The bodyguard walked in cautiously at this time.

"Get out!" Ji An yelled angrily!

The bodyguard was terrified, and said nervously: "Master, sir's phone number..."

Ji An took a break.

The bodyguard handed the phone to Ji An, and when Ji An took the phone, he saw the old and tired profile of the man on the screen...

He immediately sat up straight and called out, "Sir..."

The old man at the other end of the video, in his 40s, looks like he is in his 60s, with gray hair and haggard appearance.

The old man coughed lightly, didn't look at the camera, just concentrated on brewing the hot tea in his hand, and said slowly: "Before I set off, did I tell you not to have conflicts with her?"

Ji An lowered his head, unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

The old man asked, "Did you hurt your hand?"

Ji An pursed his lips: "Small injury."

"Let me see."

Ji An raised his left hand, and the entire palm was covered with bandages.

The old man's shrewd eyes swept over him, clearly through the screen, but Ji An still felt the real pressure from the other party.

The old man's appearance was five to six points similar to Jian Huating's, and nine points to the father in Sheng Wenyin's memory.

"Does it hurt?" the old man asked.

Ji An shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

The old man said: "That means I don't have a long memory, so I don't need my father to teach me what to do."

Ji An froze for a moment, he put down the phone, unwrapped the bandage just now, revealing the hideous and terrifying wound inside...

The next second, he grabbed the ashtray on the bedside table...

"what!"

The ashtray fell on his left hand, the glass shattered on the bed, the stitched wound burst open again, and the fragments pierced into the flesh of his palm.

The bodyguard almost looked stupid by the side!

Ji An's face paled in an instant, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't ring the nurse's bell. He only used his good right hand to pick up the phone again, and showed his fresh left hand.

The old man sighed: "Xiao An, you don't blame Dad, do you?"

Ji An bowed his head respectfully: "No."

The old man said: "Then call Dad."

Ji An called out politely: "Dad..."

"That's good."

The old man said, and then said: "Don't blame her, she cut off your left hand, not your right hand, which shows that she still has room for you in her heart, and you should be grateful to her."

Ji An said calmly: "Yes, I will be grateful to her."

"However, this habit of staying on the front line of things also has its disadvantages, just like some people, Sheng Rongtian, Tang Ping, Sheng Qingqing, Ye Chengfeng, these people who should have died long ago, are still alive until now. Xiaoan, are you As an older brother, if your younger sister does something bad, shouldn't you help her?"

Ji An tightened his fingertips.

The old man put down the teapot, took a sip of the freshly brewed tea, and said slowly: "Give your sister a small gift, and treat it as an apology for what happened today, understand?"

Ji An gritted his teeth, but finally nodded: "Got it."

The phone hangs up.

Ji An leaned back on the luxurious and soft pillow of the hospital bed, closed his eyes hard, and laughed at himself for a while.

In Mr.'s eyes, he might not even be able to compare with Sheng Wenyin's finger...

It took five hours to get the test results. Sheng Wenyin and Jian Huating waited until it was getting dark in the laboratory before they finally got the report.

It said - based on the existing data and DNA analysis results, Jian Huating and Ji An were confirmed to have no blood relationship.

Jian Huating stretched his waist: "It's over, someone spent 800 yuan for nothing."

Sheng Wenyin put the report into a paper bag, and said flatly, "The medical insurance card I swiped doesn't cost any money."

Jian Huating was shocked: "What? You can also swipe your medical insurance card after DNA testing? Is it so beneficial to the people?"

Sheng Wenyin was proud: "I am a regular army, I enjoy the national five social insurance and one housing fund policy, and I get money back in my card every month, how about it, are you jealous?"

Jian Huating: "..."

At this moment, Sheng Wenyin's phone rang, and she answered, "Hello."

Ten seconds later, Sheng Wenyin put down the phone dumbly, his whole body seemed to be in a daze.

Jian Huating gloated and asked, "The higher-ups knew you abused your medical insurance card, so they called and scolded you, didn't they?"

Sheng Wenyin stared blankly at his uncle, and said in surprise, "Ye Chengfeng, he's dead."

"Fuck!" Jian Huating was startled on the spot, and asked dumbfounded, "Who is Ye Chengfeng?"