Five blood samples were sent for examination, including Xiaoqi's.
To tell you the truth, such a situation is unprecedented.
Generally, it is one-to-one test, with a maximum of three samples.
Of course, the number of tests was much more than that of this time, but they also went to test separately.
For example, the number of five samples sent at one time is relatively small.
There are many comparisons. In order to ensure the accuracy, the report will be sent before work.
The identification results are very conspicuous at the bottom.
"In the case of excluding homozygosity, close relatives and exogenous interference, according to the results of DNA analysis, it is supported that the owner of No. 4 blood labeled as s is the biological father of the owner of No. 5 blood labeled as Q."
In order to distinguish five people's blood, Shi Luo prepared labels early and pasted them in order.
According to their age, they are Mu Jin m tag No.1, Yan Mingsheng y tag No.2, Lingcheng l tag No.3, Shao Jingtian s tag No.4 and Xiaoqi Q tag No.5.
Because she didn't provide the name here, the result was also informed according to the label.
The result is self-evident.
Although the heart is ready, can see the result, Luo or exclaimed.
Shao Jingtian... It's Shao Jingtian.
But actually, Shi Luo has to say that this result is not unexpected.
As like as two peas southpaws and Shao Jingtian said, Shao Jingtian was very close to each other, and as they said, they were equally intelligent and left-handed dislike ginger.
Seeing the result, the noise of this period has come to an end.
Shi Luo was relieved, but when she thought of Yan Mingsheng, her breath was stagnant.
Xiaoqi is not Yan Mingsheng's child.
He should have collapsed, right?
When Luo can imagine his collapse, but when Yan Mingsheng calls, Luo doesn't answer.
No matter how hard he broke down, the fact was that, and she didn't feel sorry for Yan Mingsheng.
Unexpectedly so, why answer the phone, only add trouble.
Turn the phone off and mute.
After the cell phone on Shiluo's side doesn't ring, Xiaoqi's cell phone rings.
Not surprisingly, it was Yan Mingsheng.
Xiaoqi's eyes are full of complexity, but she turns over her mobile phone and doesn't answer it.
After more than three years of worrying, the result came out.
Xiaoqi said that disappointment is disappointing, that suffering is also uncomfortable, but also relatively calm.
Mother and son sat on the sofa, digesting the news brought by the report, and did not move for a long time.
Shao Jingtian
Mother and son silently read the name in their hearts. When they saw the results in every corner of the city, they gritted their teeth when they called out the name.
"Shao Jingtian... Shao Jingtian... Is really Shao Jingtian, is the youngest! It's the youngest
Mu Jin almost didn't smash the mobile phone, but finally he held it back and showed his weakness.
At the beginning, after Xuemei left, he survived, but when his grandmother also left him, he almost could not survive.
The last thing that kept him going was Xiaoqi.
The longer, the bigger, the livelier the little life.
Mu Jin doesn't know what it's like for other people to be fathers, but he knows it later.
Unlike other people, after Mu Jin helped Yan Mingsheng, he found Xuemei. Later, there were so many things. Although he knew that Xiaoqi might be his son, he didn't feel very strong at first.
Until the small prayer is bigger and bigger, it will make people cry.
Once he almost committed suicide, but in the end it was Xiaoqi who let him live.
He also has a child.
If not, he still has a son.
The continuation of life is really wonderful.
He just survived.
Although he may see Xiaoqi two or three times a year, he often has the cheek to find Xiaoqi.
Can see small Qi, watching him grow up day by day, he also slowly calm the mood.
After more than ten years, Xiaoqi is not his son.
How can Mu Jin not feel bad.
Mu Jin reddened his eyes and looked up at the sky.
"God, you are playing with me, right? Xiaoqi is not my son..."
He wanted to say that God played with him, but without Xiaoqi, maybe he would have failed to live up to grandma's expectations and become a coward, and now he has become a white bone.
Mu Jin looked back and saw the picture of grandma at the head of the bed.
Grandma is still in memory, smiling, looking at her face feel warm.
When grandma left, she took his hand and let him live well.
Looking at her smile, Mu Jin tears did not hold back on the flow down.
"Grandma, is Xiaoqi sent by you? Send him to let me live..."
Xiao Qi is not his son, but mu Jin can't hate him.
Maybe the misunderstanding is God's arrangement.
Who would not like such a good child.
He's just sorry.
"The youngest... You lucky one."
"I love you all the time. I didn't expect that your good luck is here."
Shao Jingtian's situation, they a dormitory how may not know, in those days of school, they take care of Shao Jingtian with psychological shadow.
When Shao Jingtian phantom limb pain, nightmares, but also they accompany him.
The person Mu Jin loves most is him.
Now... The youngest in their dormitory has also been lucky.
Harvest the greatest fortune and wealth in my life.
Mu Jin calmed down slowly.
From the beginning to the end, although the mood is a little excited, it doesn't get out of control. Ling Cheng is the calmest.
"It's not my child..."
Ling Cheng looks at the result and doesn't move for a long time.
"Shao Jingtian, Shao Jingtian." Ling Cheng grits his teeth and shouts twice, showing a smile that is uglier than crying.
"It's your... Like Shiluo, Xiaoqi is also your son, which is your biggest compensation."
Ling Cheng doesn't believe in fate, but at this moment, he suddenly believes something.
"There were signs before, but I didn't think of them."
At the beginning, he and Yan Mingsheng used various methods to stop each other. Later, they fought for each other, but in the end, Shao Jingtian always made a profit.
This time, the three of them broke the head, and it was still Shao Jingtian in the end.
"Sure enough, you are the only one who can make me suffer."
Ling Cheng's life, for the first time by such a setback.
"What can I do if you want to?"
Ling Cheng was confused for the first time.
His life plan has never been wrong, but this time it is out of control.
His son is gone, his heir is gone.
There will be a big regret in his life from now on - Xiaoqi is not his child.
I'm used to taking Xiaoqi as my son. What can I do if I have such a clever child?
Ling Cheng has always been the most disgusted with people who are more worried by borrowing, but he just wants to stay drunk tonight.
"Maybe tomorrow, when I wake up, Xiaoqi's son will come back."
Ling Chengli had a funny idea.
Pour the wine, he looked out of the window at the moon, "don't get drunk tonight."
He took two mouthfuls at a time, and the discomfort surged up, but his heart was relaxed.
I feel bad. OK.
Drunk. Good.
It's normal to do anything when you're drunk, no matter whether it's wailing or not.
He doesn't laugh at himself.
The wine soon emptied.
No light in the dark room, came the suppressed sobs, no one heard, no one joke, only the moon outside the window quietly accompany.