not a decent stand-in

As soon as Xiang Yindong turned on the phone, a call came in.

Ying Zhen asked uncomfortably from inside: "Hey, Dong Gua, is Boss Zuo with you?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Hey, I knew it! Where did you hide him? A bunch of people are waiting to celebrate his birthday!"

Xiang Yindong couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard this, with a look of rejoicing.

Fortunately, he was wise and carefully planned this "kidnapping" incident.

Otherwise, based on his past experience, every year on Zuo Tong's birthday, a large group of people would gossip, and there would be no time for the two of them to celebrate alone.

This is his first birthday with Zuo Tong, how could he let those guys mess up!

He proudly said: "We are on the mountain..."

Ying Zhen clicked his tongue twice: "Which mountain? Winter melon, you are really good! Isn't Boss Zuo just discharged from the hospital, and you're just torturing him like this?"

Xiang Yindong black line, said unhappily: "You are quite lenient, what's the matter, just say it quickly!"

"Then tell our boss that the company will celebrate his birthday at '7th Heaven' tonight, and ask him to be there!"

"His birthday was yesterday, it's already passed, what else is there to celebrate!"

"Then I don't care, everyone is waiting anyway, you can figure it out!"

After Ying Zhen finished speaking, she hung up the phone, making Xiang Yindong confused.

Zuo Tong came out of the room, seeing his displeased face, he asked, "Who is bothering you again?"

Xiang Yindong twitched his lips: "Ying Xiaohuaer, he insisted on celebrating your birthday! I think he just wanted to find an excuse to drink!"

Zuo Tong held a glass of milk in his hand, handed it to him, and said indifferently: "Then go, we should go back in the afternoon anyway..."

Xiang Yindong felt a little bit reluctant in his heart, he hasn't had enough of the two-person world!

After taking a sip of the hot milk that Zuo Tong personally gave him, he felt much better from head to toe, and then he said happily: "Forget it, since that guy doesn't have my happiness, I don't care about him!"

Zuo Tong laughed, and sighed slightly: "However, if that guy continues like this, it's not a solution..."

Anyone who knows Ying Zhen knows that all this guy's ingenuity is spent on music.

Such a cool and domineering person on the stage, but below the stage he is so stubborn.

When meeting someone like Han Tingqiao with a rather indifferent personality, one person doesn't like to talk about it, but the other person can't find out. Naturally, there are many twists and turns.

Xiang Yindong raised his eyebrows: "Then let's help out!"

"How to help?"

"Look at me!"

He took out his phone to show off, and quickly found Han Tingqiao's name, and dialed it.

In the afternoon, the two left "Go Left" reluctantly.

When we returned to the city, it was still dark.

Ying Zhen made several phone calls along the way to urge her, and the further she got to the back, the more tongue-in-cheek she spoke.

By the time the two arrived at the KTV box of "7thHeaven", the group of people had already entertained themselves for several hours.

A strong smell of alcohol hit the box, making both of them frown.

Several people were lying on the sofa, and some others were bouncing around, singing rock and roll hard, and the sound resounded throughout the box.

Chi Le, the drummer of ICFree, was ordering a song. He was the first to see Zuo Tong, and rushed up to grab his arm.

"Boss, you are finally here!"

Chi Le's expression was almost crying, "Hurry up and save us!"

"What's going on here?"

Zuo Tong walked in and kicked the row of thighs lying outside the sofa.

A few people sat up in a daze, crying bitterly: "Boss, I really can't do it!"

"Wake up, wake up, the boss is here!"

Chi Le woke up the stumbling crowd one by one, then picked Ying Zhen up from the sofa, and slapped him hard on the face: "Boss, wake up, the boss is here!"

"Come, come?"

Ying Zhen hiccupped and said in a daze, "Why is it so slow, I almost vomited... I vomited twice! Come on, come on, and drink again!"

Xiang Yindong saw that his face was flushed, obviously very drunk, so he winked at Zuo Tong.

This birthday celebration was originally an excuse, and there is no need to continue now, Zuo Tong ordered: "Xiao Le, you guys who are not drunk, send the others back first, and leave Ying Zhen to me!"

Chi Le nodded quickly, tearing up with gratitude: "Just waiting for your words, we will withdraw first!"

Soon, the others left the box with their shoulders linked.

Xiang Yindong poured a glass of boiling water and was about to feed it to Ying Zhen when the phone rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was Han Tingqiao calling. He cleared his throat and said with a smile, "Hello, Doctor Han."

"Excuse me, I just got off work, I'm going over now, have you arrived yet?"

"It's okay, take your time, I just arrived too..."

"Okay, I'll be here for about half an hour."

"Don't worry, I'll wait for you!"

After hanging up the phone, he winked at Zuo Tong, which meant—wait for the fun!

Zuo Tong took the glass of water and fed it to Ying Zhen. Seeing the wicked smile on his face, he couldn't help but give him a blank look.

But as the saying goes, you have to tie the bell to untie it. I hope this time I can help Ying Xiaohua a little bit!

Ten minutes later, Xiang Yindong calculated the time and called Han Tingqiao again.

Said it was to deal with a little emergency, and hoped that the meeting place could be changed to a box in the KTV of the clubhouse.

Han Tingqiao naturally couldn't refuse, so after asking the box number, he rushed over directly.

Xiang Yindong met him at the door of the box, exchanged some pleasantries, and wanted to invite him in, but the other party politely declined his offer.

Han Tingqiao handed him a folder, and when he turned to leave, the door of the box opened suddenly.

Zuo Tong came out and said with an apologetic face: "Doctor Han, I'm really sorry, there's a drunk in there making too much noise, we can't leave..."

Han Tingqiao didn't speak, his gaze penetrated the two people in front of him, and landed in the box.

At this moment, a person was sitting on a high stool in the corner, and in the dark space, a cluster of lights fell on top of his head.

The man was singing a song in a low voice, the award-winning love song about his first love.

Singing in a low voice like crying, echoing in the ear with the beautiful melody.

Han Tingqiao stood motionless at the door, with deep eyes, wondering if he remembered something.

Ying Zhen buried her head in singing and didn't notice his arrival at all, her drunken voice was hoarse and choked.

Zuo Tong and Xiang Yindong glanced at each other, but they didn't know how to continue fooling around.

At this moment, with a bang, Ying Zhen slid off the high chair and fell to the floor.

Before the two of them could react, Han Tingqiao had already walked into the box and lifted the man off the ground.

Dazed, Ying Zhen raised her head, rubbed her eyes, and muttered, "I'm not dreaming, are you... why are you here?"

Han Tingqiao didn't speak, just looked at him, frowning from the smell of alcohol on his body.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Yindong raised his eyebrows at Zuo Tong, and pulled him back quietly outside the box.

When the door was closed, there was a roar from Ying Zhen in the room: "Han Tingqiao, you are a fucking bastard, look at me like this, don't you have a special sense of accomplishment..."

Zuo Tong glanced back and saw that Ying Zhen was holding on to Han Tingqiao's collar, his face was blazing, and he couldn't help muttering: "Are you sure, there will be no fatalities?"

Xiang Yindong chuckled: "Don't worry, classmate Xiaohua can't give birth!"

"..." Zuo Tong's head was full of black lines, and Xiang Yindong dragged him away with a dark face.

"The two of them owe a fight now, and it will be fun after the fight!"

Xiang Yindong wasn't worried at all. Doctor Han's distressed eyes when he saw Ying Zhen fall just now couldn't fool anyone.

The two "tricksters" who succeeded came out of "7th Heaven", found a place to have dinner, and then returned to Xiang Yindong's apartment.

After taking a shower, Xiang Yindong sat on the sofa and took out the information Han Tingqiao gave him.

He held a thick document bag in his hand and looked at it blankly, without opening it.

"What's the matter, don't dare to look?"

Zuo Tong came out of the bathroom, wiped his hair, and sat down beside him.

Xiang Yindong froze for a moment, his tense back relaxed, and said with a light smile: "No, I was just thinking, is it necessary..."

"Now you don't want to know?"

"Actually, I really don't care. After all, so many years have passed..."

"You don't need to know, but what about Wei Tianhan? If he is really the blood of the Xiang family, then no matter what, you should give him an explanation."

Xiang Yindong's eyes darkened, yes, although Wei Tianhan has disappeared, at least he should be given an explanation.

He carefully tore open the seal of the document bag, and took out three DNA identification reports from it.

The DNA samples of these three reports were all obtained from himself, that is, Wei Tianhan, while the comparison samples came from several "relatives" of Xiang Yindong himself.

In the first report, the DNA samples of Wei Tianhan and Xiang Zhenghai, the Y chromosome genetic material was highly matched, supporting the same paternal relationship.

In the second report, the DNA samples of Wei Tianhan and Xiang Huaiye, the Y chromosome genetic material was highly matched, supporting the same paternal relationship.

The third report, Wei Tianhan and Cheng Peiyun's DNA samples, did not match the genetic material and did not support a relationship.

Although such a result was within Xiang Yindong's expectation, when the black and white words appeared in front of him, he still felt a little moved.

Obviously, the fact that Wei Tianhan and himself are twins has basically been confirmed.

Taking a step back, even if they are not twins, Wei Tianhan must be the blood of the Xiang family.

And the fact that Cheng Peiyun is not related to him is not what he expected.

It can be said that the result of this DNA test made Xiang Yindong feel at ease.

At least he finally understands that there is a reason for everything he has experienced in the past, there is no hatred for no reason, and there is no love for no reason.

At this moment, he finally let go of his resentment towards Cheng Peiyun.

Zuo Tong patted the back of his hand, smiled lightly and said, "Look, everything is as expected, what else is there to worry about?"

Xiang Yindong wiped his face with his hand, and sighed deeply: "Although I don't know where he went, but now I start to believe that everything is arranged by the heavens, and I want to live on his behalf..."

"Yeah, since you can be here, maybe he can live the life he wants?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, relaxing both physically and mentally.