Chapter 1034 The Anger of the Honest Man
The first page is the basic content of the appraisal opinion letter, such as the client, entrusted matters, etc.
The second item is the profile of the person being appraised.
The three persons being appraised are Bi Guang and a pair of children.
He couldn't understand the various "STR loci" in the test results.
After flipping through page after page, he finally came to the columns [Analysis Description] and [Appraisal Opinions].
It has highlighted black fonts:
"It is not supported that there is a biological parent-child relationship between the sources of the fetal DNA in the sample marked CC and the DNA in the sample marked AA."
"The biological parent-child relationship between...CC...and BB...the source is not supported."
Among them, CC is Bi Guang.
AA and BB are Bi Guang's son and daughter respectively.
Of course, from this moment on, an additional attributive must be added in front of this attributive, "the son and daughter I once thought of."
Bi Guang originally thought he would be angry.
Or it may be so unbelievable that the brain shuts down because of it.
However, when he actually saw this line of writing, he felt nothing at all.
On the contrary, it was like seeing an ordinary inspection report, and there was not even the slightest emotion in my heart.
However, compared to his calmness, the illiterate old mother seemed extremely excited.
But she didn't dare to ask any more questions and could only ask her son about the situation with her eyes.
Bi Guang did not choose to hide it.
This matter is like a fire that cannot be contained, and the secret will be revealed sooner or later. Besides, the parents are already prepared, so there is no need to deceive.
Bi Guang shook his head gently.
"My grandson..." The old mother's cloudy eyes were immediately filled with tears. In the second half of the sentence, she covered her mouth again and hid aside to wipe her tears silently.
"well."
Bi Guang's father just sighed.
He touched his pocket, subconsciously wanting to smoke a couple of hookahs, but in the end he felt nothing.
This made the old man feel even more irritable.
Finally, he suppressed his trembling fingers and tightened his right hand on his son's shoulder like an iron pliers.
"...What do you plan to do in the future?" Bi Guang's father asked.
There is so much that goes into this question.
How to deal with the future divorce from my wife, or should we just go on like this?
And, where should these two children go?
From the bottom of his heart, the old father did not want these two children to stay with him.
Even though I had devoted all my efforts to them and used the "kiss from another generation" to the two of them incisively and vividly.
But...that's just because of who they are.
Because they are "the children of his son Bi Guang".
Now that layer of blood is broken.
They are just the descendants of Hu Jingying.
I don’t even know who my father is…
For Bi Guang's father, who had a traditional mindset, this was a great shame and a great insult, and was tantamount to digging up the grave of his ancestors.
"Our Bi family has also produced scholars in our ancestors. Although we are now farmers, we have not produced any educated people.
"But in the village, whoever mentions our Bi family is a good person without saying a word.
"It wasn't until your brother was thirteen or fourteen years old that he became a gangster, and the reputation of the Bi family was ruined by him. Thanks to you as the boss of the Bi family, we can still have some dignity.
"Although we are not a famous family, we don't want to do embarrassing things. People who steal people can't be wanted either."
Bi Guang's father finished his words almost tremblingly.
He was furious.
Although he had been warning himself not to interfere with his son's choice, at this juncture, he couldn't help but speak out what was in his heart.
"dad!"
What responded to him was a rather hearty laugh.
Bi Guang raised his head and said: "I will find some manual work in the future. Can people still starve to death while they are still alive? When you get old, I can still support you all by myself!"
This is a complete statement of attitude.
Hu Jingying is just a shameless stranger.
And the so-called children...
I have nothing to do with Bi Guang!
The worst case scenario is that when the lawsuit comes, the paternity test certificate will be thrown in Hu Jingying's face. She can live with her own flesh and blood from now on.
Just hateful.
Two children who obviously did nothing wrong, but because of their mother's ignorance and dissipation, chose the hell difficulty at the beginning and had to live with syphilis for the rest of their lives...
But...that's none of my business!
I've had enough of being an honest person in the first half of my life.
Don't try to drag me into hell!
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At this moment, outside the shared kitchen opposite the clinic, Shen’s mother set up two or three large tables for more than 20 people. She also borrowed a portable grill from the barbecue stall next door and prepared fresh dishes for the table.
The main one doesn’t make an extra dollar for the others.
However, the barbecue stall owner has no complaints.
He even came over with wine and blew two bottles, saying that if he didn't accept the two boxes of wine he sent, he would be disrespectful.
Xu Qiu had no choice but to agree.
By the way, I promise that if the boss and his son come over for circumcision in the future, the second one will be half price.
The boss was drunk, so when he heard that the offer was half price, he immediately agreed.
After he walked away, Wang Fan said in an unconvincing tone: "Brother Xu, he... seems to have only one daughter?"
Xu Qiu glanced at him: "Have you found out all this?"
The people around him immediately looked at Wang Fan.
There was an unknown signal in his eyes.
Wang Fan stood at attention, raised his right hand, and put up three fingers: "I just heard it by chance!"
Shen Ning, who was sitting at the table with the children, also quietly raised his hand: "Brother, I testify that Uncle Wang Fan often comes here to eat barbecue after night shift, and asked me to ask for Sister Xiaowei's green bubble number!"
I'm awesome!
Wang Fan's face turned red at that time, and his ears were hot.
And...
Why do you call Dr. Xu the brother and me the uncle?
There is a generation difference!
You can't assume age just because of your appearance...Little Shen Ning, you wait for me, your winter vacation homework will definitely be super doubled this year!
If I don't buy you a few sets of "Must-do Papers", and then forward to your mother every day "The first grade is the most important for children", "The second grade must not be ignored", "The third grade is the golden period", "The fourth grade is the key to improving scores", "...", I will write Wang in Wang Fan backwards!
While silently tying the pickled radish on the plate and cursing, the door of the barbecue stall was suddenly pushed open.
Then, a girl with a ponytail and youthful looks rushed out from inside.
She was holding a plate with several dishes, including a roasted pig's trotter...
"Brother Fan is here!"
Her voice was quite lively. She brought the barbecue plate to Wang Fan's table, and then went in to bring the same dishes to every table.
Finally, she said, "I sent it!"
After saying that, she turned around and went back, with her ponytail swung neatly.
Amid the meaningful laughter of the crowd, Wang Fan hurriedly explained, "Her name is Lin Wei, a junior student, isn't she studying at Linhai University? She helps uncle when she doesn't have classes on weekdays..."
"Fuck, have you found out all the family information?"
"Brother Fan is so awesome, he even calls me uncle?"
"Wow, I thought the owner of the barbecue stall borrowed the grill and sent beer for Brother Xu's sake, but it's because of you!"
"..."
Wang Fan stood up and wanted to explain, but his smile was almost to his ears, and he denied seriously, "Yes, yes, call Brother Fan more, it's awesome!"
Awesome!
It turns out that being a brother is so exciting!
Has Brother Xu been killing fish in RT-Mart for decades? Why is he so calm when surrounded by so many fans?
