Chapter 1217

Zhang Ya and Zhuang Ya were stunned when the doctor informed the appraisal results.

"What do you say?" Wan Xingke's eyes widened: "is there something wrong?"

"No, we took the most precise identification based on the blood samples we sent." The doctor shook his head. "It won't go wrong."

"Will it be Is it wrong? It must be the wrong one! It's often played on TV, holding the wrong child or something... " Wan Xingke shook her head: "no, there must be something wrong. Reevaluate! Reevaluate! "

"Here..." The doctor is in a bit of a quandary.

"Reevaluate." The master mother of the Cheng family said that it is related to the blood of the Cheng family, so it must be more rigorous.

Back then, she was cheated because of negligence.

"Reevaluate." Wanjiazhu also thinks it's important to be rigorous.

"All right." The doctor should once again take Zhang Ya and Zhuang ya to identify.

The result remains the same.

"How could that be?" Wanxingke almost fell to the ground when her legs were soft. How can she tell wanxinghao about this.

Zhang Ya's face is gray. What's the matter?

Is she really a member of wanxinghao's family? Then she and wanxinghao Zhang Ya felt that her mind was buzzing, and her world was broken in an instant.

How could this happen to her?

The LORD looked at Zhang Ya. His eyes were slightly moist. After so many years, he finally found his daughter after so many years.

Reaching out, the master looked at Zhang Ya and said, "girl, come here and let me have a good look at you."

Zhang Ya looks at wanjiazhu's expression and walks numbly step by step. Is this her father, wanxinghao's grandfather?

Wanjiazhu reflected Zhang Ya's appearance in his eyes and engraved it in his heart. The last time he saw her, she was only a little bit big. She was wearing a pink princess skirt and smiled sweetly. The smile seemed to make people sweet.

Now, his daughter has grown up. She is a pretty girl.

"If..." Zhang Ya looked at the master of the ten thousand family unconsciously and said, "you never appear. How nice..."

“……” Wang Jiazhu listened to Zhang Ya's words as if he had been hit by a real dull fist. He wanted to touch Zhang Ya's hand and held it in the air.

The joy of reunion is like being drenched from head to foot by a bucket of ice water.

“……” For the injured eyes of tens of thousands of masters, Zhang Ya also eased his mind. After realizing what he had just said, Zhang Ya suddenly covered his mouth: "yes I'm sorry

"Nothing." The master looked at Zhang Ya and said: "girl, I've been looking for you for a long time..."

"I'm sorry." Zhang Ya apologized again and rushed out of the identification department.

“…… "Zhuang Ya looks at the figure of Zhang Ya's leaving, but she sympathizes with her.

Lovers become aunts and nephews That's enough dog blood.

"I, I'll see her!" Wanxingke's voice also rushed out.

They rushed out of the identification department one before and one after the other. They didn't notice that at the door of the identification department, a girl was leaning against the wall of the identification department, with a smile on her lips.

To witness with her own eyes, the girl walked far away and reported the result to the person on the other side of the phone.

"Bramble, you did a good job." The voice of the mysterious man was a little low, but he could not suppress his appreciation and joy.

"Yes." Fang Lian answered softly.

"Keep your eyes on Cheng's family." Said the mysterious man.

"Yes." Fang Lian answered.

"I agree with Yuanyuan's marriage to Xiao Bo." The mysterious man said, "but Do you really give up? "

“……” Fang Lian's step pauses slightly, opens his mouth, and there is a rebuff in his eyes: "give up. Xiao Bo is the person that the host looks forward to. Yuanyuan's marriage to him can even persuade him to work hard for the host wholeheartedly. "

"Very well." The mysterious man said: "it's hard for you to have a heart. Prepare for it. Come to Europe with me in December."

"Is it to join the killer League Conference?" Fang Lian asked.

"Yes." "The wedding of Yuanyuan and Xiao Bo will be held before December," said the mysterious man

"Good." Fang Lian holds the mobile phone's fingers slightly, and the knuckles are white.

"Bramble, the next two shipments involve a huge amount of money, no difference is allowed." Said the mysterious man.

"I see." Fang Lian answered.

"After these two batches of goods have been delivered successfully, the chessmen can be discarded and made a little cleaner." Said the mysterious man.

"Good." Fang Lian's eyes flashed a haze. She had been waiting for a long time.

"Do the next thing yourself." The mysterious man said a few words of sympathy and hung up.

Fang Lian put away her mobile phone and walked away until it disappeared at the end of the corridor.

On the other side, Zhang Ya rushed all the way down to the bottom of the emergency area. He pulled back the curtain but couldn't take another step.

Wan Xinghao was sleeping with his eyes closed. He woke up after hearing the voice. He saw Zhang Ya with a gentle smile.

Zhang Ya looks at Wan Xinghao, but he can't say a thousand words in his throat.

The ethical gap lies in front of the two people. It is ten thousand feet long. She can't go over it anyway.

I thought I could finally keep the clouds and see the moon. I thought I could be with him at last. I thought she could face the strange world even though it was too difficult.

But in fact?

In her first step, she had already stepped into the abyss.

"Sister in law..." Wan Xingke stood on Zhang Ya's side and bit his lower lip, then looked at Wan Xinghao.

Wan Xinghao looks at Zhang Ya and WAN Xingke in the wrong way. There is a kind of bad premonition. He looks at Wan Xingke and asks with his eyes.

Wan Xingke's eyes to tens of thousands of Xinghao immediately moved away.

In that case, how can she say it?

Zhang Ya watched Wan Xinghao shake his head and step back. He let go of his hand. The curtain hung down and separated the two of them.

"Little aunt..." Wanxingke wants to comfort Zhang Ya, but she really doesn't know how to open her mouth.

[little aunt] three words went through the curtain and entered Wan Xinghao's ear, like a poisoned dagger suddenly pierced his heart.

Painful want to die, but hung his breath, just to let him die of pain.

How cruel.

Don't want to see him again, can't see him again.

Zhang Ya's brain is distended and painful.

"Little aunt." Wan Xingke looked at Zhang Ya and said, "you..."

"Don't follow me." Zhang Ya said this and rushed out again.

"Little aunt!" Wan Xingke stops and looks at Zhang Ya's figure, but doesn't know whether he should follow him or not. He bites his lower lip. Wan Xingke raises the curtain and goes in to see an empty shell that seems to have no soul. Poor and helpless.