A large section of raw and difficult to understand the text, Pei Qingcheng read particularly hard.
She is a student of art. She is very tired of reading this kind of text piled up by data.
However, as long as they are Chinese characters, she can understand them.
After reading, she looked up at Dr. he.
The text is understood, but not very clear.
Dr. he pointed to the remark: "generally speaking, more than 95% of the ratio can prove that the two people have genetic similarity."
Anyway, there's a lot in common between these two people.
"Can I understand that these two people are related, that is to say, they may also be twins?"
"Very much." "As like as two peas, the blood of twins is the same, and they are not identical. They are not the same, but we have introduced new technology to test whether these two hair belong to the same person," he said.
"Well." Pei Qingcheng looked at him: "I can't understand the data. You can tell me the result."
"Analyze these two hairs." Doctor he stopped for a moment, but it was not a matter of fact. He just wanted to give Pei Qingcheng a buffer space. He asked the nurse to pour a cup of warm water to Pei Qingcheng: "you can drink water first, calm down, when you think you can accept this fact."
"Right now." Pei Qingcheng took a big sip of water and put the water cup aside.
When turning around, I saw Yin Han. He leaned back in his chair as if immersed in his own world. What Pei Qingcheng and Dr. he said had nothing to do with him.
"Good." Dr. he nodded: "I won't talk about the principle of these data and all the comparisons we have tested based on hair samples. I'll just talk about the conclusion."
"Well." Pei Qingcheng looked down at her pale fingertips. In such a warm room, her hands were so cold.
"Qingcheng, Mr. Yin, the result of comparing the two hairs is that of the same person."
One second, two seconds, three seconds, Pei Qingcheng did not speak.
In the fourth second, she raised her head and said, "well, I can't understand. Maybe the same person is Yin Han, or maybe it's Yin Han around me."
In other words, the hair may belong to the same person, but it may not be Yin Han's.
At this moment, Pei Qingcheng felt calm.
"There are samples of Mr. Yin Han's DNA in our hospital. After comparing the two hair samples, we compared with Mr. Yin Han's DNA, which is the same," he said
That is to say, the hair is Yin Han's undoubted, and Yin Han around her is no doubt.
The results were beyond Pei Qingcheng's expectation, and also in her expectation. In any case, 50% or half of the results would not be biased.
Her eyes were fixed on a white wall in front of her. In fact, she did not know what she was looking at.
Dr. he stood up, went to Pei Qingcheng and patted her on the shoulder: "DNA is the most convincing identification of human beings. No matter how suspicious you think, no matter how different the person in front of you is from the person you have felt before, you can't refute what DNA can prove."
He finished and walked out of the room.
There were only two of them left in the room.
Long silence, no one to speak.
Later, Yin Han broke the silence.
He stood up, empty and helpless voice floating on the top of Pei Qingcheng.
"I know that Ouyang can misled you at the beginning. From the first day I came back to Milu, he refused to admit that I was Yin Han. His purpose was very clear because there was a conflict of interest between us. If he could prove that I was not me, Milu's billions of shares had nothing to do with me. If I was Yin Han, he would give me 50% of the shares."
Pei Qingcheng listens quietly. Of course, she also knows why Ouyang can denies Yin Han.
"You think I'm not like Yin Han anywhere, not because we have been separated for a long time, but because you have judged that I am dead in my heart. From the day of my resurrection, you did not intend to accept me. It was your denial that rejected me as Yin Han's identity."
Pei Qingcheng suddenly raises his head and looks at Yin Han's eyes in panic.
The water in his eyes flowed, and Pei Qingcheng suddenly thought of a special affectation word, and turned into a river on his back.
Indeed, Yin Han is not wrong.
Why Ouyang can influence her thoughts is because she has not fully accepted the fact that Yin Han has been resurrected in her heart.
So, if she looks at Yin Han, there will be one million, unlike before.
After all, maybe she changed.
She was stuck in a chair and couldn't stand up.
Or Yin Han gently pulls her up and stares at Pei Qingcheng's eyes. The girl's eyelashes are wet, and the waves of her eyes are rolling in the fundus of her eyes.
"The city is falling." His voice is gentle, just now his voice mixed with a little regret and disappointment seems to disappear: "I know, three years of time has happened a lot, everyone has changed, lying for three years I am not the same as before, not to mention you, I understand, even if I live can not force you to accept me, you can continue your life, accept me or not.""Yin Han." She cried two words, as if with all her strength.
She didn't want to argue for herself. She also admitted that she had resisted Yin Han subconsciously.
Maybe what he said is reasonable. She has been resisting, so she feels that Yin Han in front of her is totally different from the previous one.
She was confused and tried not to cry, but tears came from her eyes: "Yin Han, I'm sorry."
"Don't say sorry." Yin Han held her face and wiped her eyes with her thumb: "it's hard to accept for a moment. I understand. Today I just want to prove to you that even if you think I'm not Yin Han anywhere, it's the truth. I have to prove who I am before I can continue to live in the world."
Sadness completely poured out of his heart, Pei Qingcheng's heart seemed to be soaked in bitter water, sour and unbearable.
She stood on tiptoe and hugged Yin Han's neck and began to wail.
It seems that Yin Han cried like this when she died.
Over the years, she has been very patient.
At this moment, the taste in Yin Han's collar is completely the flavor of his previous body.
Maybe it's just a moment.
Maybe, as Yin Han said, she denied him from the very beginning.
She and Yin Han hugged each other tightly for a long time.
On the second day of the new year, they spent the evening in their former favorite restaurant.
Pei Qingcheng doesn't want to tangle with the girl last night. What she said, Pei Qingcheng can think about it or understand it. Ouyang can bought her out. It's so simple.
Any kind of lie can't defeat the scientific data. Since Yin Han is absolutely true, Pei Qingcheng must clean up his mood and prepare for a new life.
In the evening, she stood in front of the mirror and could see clearly that her abdomen was slightly bulging. Several weeks after her first examination, the baby was two months old.
She missed the best time to get rid of the baby with the least pain and the least harm.
So, she was going to leave the baby.
However, she can not hide from Yin Han.
She wants to find the best time to speak, but not now.
Her and Yin Han's life has gradually become stable. She found that when she fully accepted the fact that Yin Han was not dead, now when she pays attention to Yin Han, she finds that he and the former Yin Han still have a lot in common.
As time goes by, not long after ye tired came back from Canada, Shen Yaoyao called Pei Qingcheng, saying that her grandfather was OK. Thanks for Pei Qingcheng's concern. Besides, she was sorry that she didn't spend New Year's Eve with her when her grandfather had an accident last time.
Pei Qingcheng of course said it was ok, but I don't know what Shen's call really means.
After the Spring Festival, Mocheng is a seaside city. Spring comes quickly. It doesn't take long for these days to get hot and dry, and the clothes become thinner and thinner.
Pei Qingcheng wore a close fitting wool skirt that day. It was very hot in the office. She took off her coat to work. When she stood up, Huang Xiaofen's eyes were always on her body.
"What are you looking at?" Pei Qingcheng glanced at her: "are you finished?"
"No Huang Xiaofen shrunk his head and tried to slip away, but he couldn't resist his curiosity. He pointed to Pei Qingcheng's abdomen and whispered, "Miss Er, I find you've gained weight."
Pei Qingcheng lowered his head to have a look, the wool skirt made of cashmere is particularly close to the body, and the curvature of the abdomen can be seen.
"Angle." "I'm not heavy," she says, covering her abdomen with a folder
"Yes, every part of your body has not changed. Here alone, your abdomen was flat before."
Pei Qingcheng patted Huang Xiaofen's belly: "where are you thin?"
Huang Xiaofen jokingly dodged, covering his stomach with both hands: "I'm fatter than the second miss! But, second lady, have you had a little belly because you have been sitting for a long time
"Well, would you like me to approve the document?" Pei Qingcheng reached out to her, and Huang Xiaofen quickly handed the document to her.
Huang Xiaofen's eyes are very sharp, but he has no brain. This matter has passed.
But Pei Qingcheng was sitting in her chair with her hands on her abdomen.
Even Huang Xiaofen can see it. It seems that he can't hide it.
Originally two months pregnant is not very see out, but is Pei Qingcheng before very thin, so a little change is very obvious.
At noon, Yin Han comes to deliver meals. He often brings some things that Pei Qingcheng likes to eat.
"Qingcheng, today is your favorite sashimi." Yin Han put a very delicate lunch box on Pei Qingcheng's desk: "I went to Hokkaido to buy it specially."
Of course, Hokkaido is not a real Hokkaido, but a Japanese food shop. The sashimi in it is very fresh. It is said that the sashimi was transported by air on the same day. It can be sold every day. If it can't be sold out, it will be thrown away directly and will not be left for the next day's customers.When he heard the stabbing, Pei Qingcheng felt a little diaphragmatic in his stomach.
In her early pregnancy, she couldn't even eat cooked fish, let alone sashimi.
Just want to say don't open, but Yin Han has already opened the lunch box.
It's full of colorful fish.
Yellow and white salmon, red tuna, white snapper, orange eggs, pink sweet shrimp, crimson Arctic shellfish, yellow flying caviar, black sturgeon roe.
Like a colorful painting, especially gorgeous.
Yin Han was very excited to explain: "today I see all the raw fish are very complete, so I asked the boss to match me with a large platter. Aren't you favorite to eat sashimi? I just want to eat it today, so we'll have a good time."
Just as soon as the lid was lifted, the strong smell of raw fish came to your face, as if you were on a fishing boat in the sea.
Because the fish is fresh enough, the flavor of all kinds of raw fish is stronger.
In her stomach, the storm surged. Pei Qingcheng covered her mouth and nose, stood up from her chair, pushed Yin Han away from him, and stumbled into the bathroom.
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