The moment he said those words, it was like a stone was thrown into a river, causing a huge uproar.
Xiao Tong had never thought that there would still be matters related to DNA. The key point was that he didn't want to think about it, because what Si Chen Ao had just shown others was not a single ripple.
Such a bright boy, such a filial son, such a man who was willing to silently accept the thoughts of others, would actually have something to do with this sort of thing.
Xiao Tong didn't want to think about it anymore, but the people around her were still sad. This matter was real. It was like a formless beast holding its throat tightly, unable to breathe.
As for what the results of the report were, Xiao Tong didn't want to think about it. She could guess the vague ending.
The relationship between Xia Qiu Ling and Xiongba back then was so good, how could he not know about it? It was just a pity that Si Chen Ao's birth was also very natural.
Thinking about how she broke the tape for no reason, Xiao Tong's heart beat wildly. He wanted to go back and tell Si Han the cause and effect of this matter, but he couldn't find an answer.
Si Han had no time to think. There were many things he needed to busy himself with, and he himself wouldn't care about a single country. After all, this was the person who had once deeply hurt him.
The process of Xiao Tong returning took a long time to digest what had happened. It was as though it was just an illusion and the man had already disappeared.
He still remembered how he had always pampered Si ChenAo and wanted to keep everything for him. Whether it was the big or small benefits of the family, or a plate of delicious fruits, he would never be able to do anything without praising and praising him.
He was a fresh graduate, but the power of the state always praised him for his intellectual progress, with ink in his belly.
"Cheng Ao is different from Han'er, I don't know who he followed."
In that split-second, Xiao Tong remembered something that her grandma had once inadvertently said. Could it be that Si Chen Ao really wasn't born from that country?
That was why he had asked the child on the other side of the ocean to come back and donate his bone marrow to him. Besides Sihan, the only person who could match her was Si Chen Ao.
Xiao Tong felt that there were many things wrong, but didn't know what to say. After all, they were all connected to Si Chen Ao, so she felt that all of this was impossible.
This was because Si Chen Ao was eternally sunny. With his contented appearance, it was impossible to discern any dark thoughts in his mind.
Xiao Tong shook her head. Don't think too much about it for now. After this period of work, she must find out about it and use it to comfort every soul.
Everyone's survival was meaningful. After all, they had been accompanied differently during this period of time. It was as if Xiao Tong had an answer in his heart.
At the funeral, in this auditorium, it was already packed.
Being elders, grandpa and grandma still felt indescribable sorrow even though they had tasted all the flavors of life and knew of the uncomfortable feeling of ups and downs.
Therefore, the two old men did not attend the funeral. They held the glutinous rice in their arms and watched the scene unfold. Together, they recalled this child's absurd life.
Finally, Si Han managed to convince himself. Wearing a black suit, he exuded an ethereal coldness. At a glance, he appeared to be brimming with energy and vitality. Even though he was shrouded in an atmosphere of sorrow, he could still feel the aura of a king.
Xiao Tong was also wearing a plain attire. There were many people who came to offer their condolences, so it was crowded.
Even though Xiao Tong was very sad in front of the door, she had to use a mental attitude to receive the guests.
For such an occasion, he was able to deal with it with ease. Si Han felt his heart ache. His arm was always around Xiao Tong's waist, afraid that this woman would get tired.
Si Han's heart ached. He didn't want Xiao Tong to touch these things. He didn't want him to be in the dark side of the world.
The people who came to offer their condolences were famous figures of the society. They called it a funeral, but speaking of it naked, it would be more accurate to say that it was a platform for everyone to communicate with each other.
Thus, some people looked over at Xiao Tong with curiosity. After all, their wedding wasn't official and Xiao Tong hadn't stood in front of everyone with a formal attitude.
As a result, all the wealthy and influential merchants and celebrities turned to look at him, wanting to know more about him.
The woman that was being pulled by Si Han was wearing plain white clothes. Even flat shoes could give off a lively and fragrant scent.
Her sparkling eyes were red and swollen from grief. Even though Xiao Tong wasn't wearing makeup, her mouth was still full of vitality and her voice was clear. The most important thing was that the man who was hugging her seemed to shine.
A perfect match, that was what people were envious of. She stood there like a lotus leaf in the wind, so clear that it made people feel happy.
She stood there, attracting the curiosity of countless women. With a jealous gaze in her eyes, how could she have managed to change the figure of the countless women that wanted to follow after her after her in such a short amount of time?
There was a woman who seemed rather picky. After hearing the introductions, she knew that it was the Liu Bank's daughter next door.
He waddled over to the two of them, bowed to the photo of his spiritual leader, National Power, and then turned to speak to Sihan in a mournful tone.
"I've heard bad news, but in the blink of an eye, your father is dead. I hope you don't feel sorry for him."
As Xiao Tong listened, he felt his entire body become uncomfortable.
Aiyo, f * * k, isn't it just a woman who can pull thick ink? Saying so many nouns at once is still a bit uncomfortable.
Xiao Tong felt that the fighting spirit in her body had been aroused, but she still held it in. Because she still had other things on her mind, she had to bear with it.
Si Han's reply was very polite. Although it didn't sound like much, it still maintained a polite attitude.
He was willing to attend the funeral because he wanted to take care of his grandpa and grandma's mood. If that was the case, then he would have accomplished one thing in his heart.
However, this woman had actually asked a question without knowing what was good for her …