After the breakup, Mr. Shang thought that the father was more valuable than the son.

Sensing something was wrong with Song Xier's expression, the senior asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Xier clenched the paper in her hand tightly and raised her head: "...Is it possible that the result will be wrong?"

"Impossible." The senior said confidently without thinking, "I can't make any mistakes with this simple PCR reaction."

"...Thank you." Song Xi'er closed the result and said, "I'm sorry for bothering senior this time. I have something else to do today. I'll treat you to dinner some other time when senior is free."

"Okay." The senior agreed readily: "Can I have hot pot?"

"it is good."

After entering the elevator, Song Xi'er opened the test results in her hand again and looked at the bold words "[-]% DNA paternity test" at the bottom. Her brain was a little exhausted for a moment.

Ninety-nine percent of the parent-child relationship...

In other words, Song Changhai is related to her by blood!

Song Changhai is her biological father! ?

but……

Su Mei's voice rang in my ears: "Your father is dead."

Song Xier still remembers Su Mei's tone and expression when she said this to her that day.

She believed that her mother would not lie to her, especially about this kind of thing.

But what happened to this identification result?

Song Xier must have believed in the senior's professional ability, not to mention that she didn't tell the senior who it was when she submitted the sample, so there should be no error in the identification result.

Song Changhai said that he and his mother had a quarrel before they separated. Was the quarrel very serious at that time?

So even after so many years, my mother is still worried about her, so why did she say that to her?

After thinking about it, Song Xier could only think of this possibility.

And for so many years, Song Xier has never heard anything about her father from her mother's mouth. This also proves in disguise that in Su Mei's heart, both people and past memories are bad, so she doesn't want to mention it.

Otherwise, there is something wrong with the senior's machine or process somewhere.

Song Xier's mind was a little confused. She didn't pay attention to the road when she got out of the elevator and bumped into someone.

"I'm sorry." It was a young girl wearing sunglasses and a hat. When she looked up and saw Song Xier's face, surprise flashed in her eyes, but Song Xier couldn't see it because of the sunglasses.

"It's okay, I didn't pay attention." Song Xier quickly put the identification results in her bag and walked to the door.

The girl stood there, watching Song Xier's figure disappear into the hospital lobby. Then she walked into the elevator, quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed a number: "Shiqing, guess who I just saw?"

The voice on the other side was weak: "I'm not in the mood to know."

Huang Shiqing is still in the hospital. She could have been discharged from the hospital, but because of the scars on her body, she had to have surgery to remove them.

At this moment, she had finished the operation and was lying on the bed like a mummy. She couldn't move and couldn't eat well. Every time at this time, she would scold Song Xi'er several times.

"Song Xi'er." The girl said, "Didn't you show me her photo before? I recognized her immediately. I have to say that she looks much better in person than in the photo."

"Song Xi'er?" Huang Shiqing suddenly became excited: "She has a vixen face, otherwise how could she seduce Linlin's fiancé."

"Didn't you tell me last time that her mother gave birth to her with another man and brought her to the merchant?" The girl asked curiously: "Do you know who her father is?"

"How do I know? Who knows which wild man she had a baby with? Her mother used to be a prostitute. Maybe her mother doesn't even know who her child's father is."

"Really?" The girl thought of what she just saw and said, "I just saw Song Xi'er holding a paternity test in her hand. It seems that it was done secretly. Do you think it could be her and her father?"

"Are you serious?" Huang Shiqing looked excited: "Did you read that correctly? Which hospital is it in?"

After getting a definite answer, Huang Shiqing hung up the phone, a calculation flashed across her face.

Just as the ward door was opened, Huang's mother walked in. Huang Shiqing immediately told her mother about the matter.

……

three days later.

Jiangcheng Nanshan Film and Television Base.

A large-scale ancient costume conspiracy drama invested by Shang Group was finished today. Shang Ji has some friendship with the director and came here to congratulate him. Nan Zijin happened to be fine and followed him.

The Nanshan Film and Television Base covers a large area, with venues of various ages and backgrounds. Countless crews come here to shoot every year.

There is also a theme photography building next door to this film and television base, which was built later.

Shang Ji came here mainly because he took a fancy to a piece of land here and wanted to cooperate with the film and television base to develop a tourist area in the surrounding area. Congratulations were only secondary.

After visiting the film and television base, the person in charge of docking took Shang Ji to the theme photography building next door.

The photography building occupies a large area, and the overall building has a Western palace style, which is very spectacular at first glance.

"Internet celebrities and photography companies mainly come here to shoot scenes. Occasionally, film crews come here to shoot. Young couples also like to come here to take photos and wedding photos."

When the person in charge said this, he suddenly thought of something and said: "A few days ago, a gentleman named Xiao spent money to book the fifth and sixth floors. No one is allowed to disturb them. Food, accommodation and transportation are all there. Now they are all there." It’s not out yet.”

"Oh?" Nan Zijin, who was following next to him, raised his eyebrows: "Fifth and sixth floor? Could it be that some restricted action movie is being filmed there?"

"Young Master Nan has been here before? The theme style on the fifth and sixth floors is indeed more...private." When the person in charge said this, the smile on his face was full of meaning: "There are often some guests with special hobbies who book the venue, and they are very generous. .

"I heard it said." Nan Zijin was very interested: "I heard that some of the scenes inside are very realistic and restored, and many people come here to see them. Do you want to go up and have a look?"

The next sentence was asked by Shang Ji on the side.

Shang Ji said expressionlessly: "Not interested."

Nan Zijin's tone was ambiguous: "Don't talk so early, go up and get familiar with each other first. Maybe you will be interested in bringing someone over to have fun someday?"

After saying that, he turned around and asked the person in charge: "Can you come? It's dinner time now, Mr. Xiao shouldn't be busy, right? Otherwise, your body will be unable to bear it."

The person in charge didn’t know either: “I’ll call and ask.”

As he said this, he walked aside and made a phone call.

Seeing the person leaving, Nan Zijin looked at Shang Ji and said casually: "The person who booked the place is named Xiao? Could it be Xiao Jie? I heard that he hasn't been seen for several days, and Uncle Shang just told me this morning Sister Xier has not been at home for several days."

After making the call, the person in charge happened to come over and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry. Mr. Xiao said that he and his fiancée didn't want to be disturbed."

"Fiancée?" Nan Zijin asked with a smile, "Isn't her surname Song?"

The person in charge was stunned for a moment: "Young Master Nan also knows this?"

Nan Zijin: "..."

He was just kidding!

Wouldn't it be so coincidental! ?