Every day I am woken up by the handsome lady's vest

Chapter 672 The result is out

Caring saw a small trending search.

The length of this hot search is not very long, and if you don't pay attention, you won't even see it.

Just because the hotly searched protagonist is unknown.

Many people don't even know who he is.

Xu Zhiyun?
Never heard of it.

A new collector, famous for his unique vision and unique insights into some collections.

A master in the collection industry, Master Yuan made an exception to accept his apprentice.

The facial features are delicate and gentle, making people feel comfortable.

That's such a person.

I heard that after the end of an exhibition two days ago, he was quietly taken away.

It took two days to show up on the street.

Described as embarrassing and trembling.

I don't know what I have experienced in the past two days, and the whole person is like a frightened bird.

Once someone approached, the whole person trembled and hysterical.

After returning home, I found a psychiatrist.

A lot of collections were sold, and no one saw him in public again.

What is the status quo, no one knows.

It's just that I didn't go out for several days.

According to the nanny who bought vegetables in their family, the husband was so emaciated that he didn't even come out of the room.

Under the counseling of a psychiatrist, he was barely able to speak a word.

Unfortunately, I don't know what happened in those two days.

Seeing the news, Concern closed his eyes and thought.

Looking at it like this, Xu Zhiyun didn't seem to have suffered any physical injuries.

No missing arms or legs, no bullets, not even hospitalization.

It's really not Mr. Gu's style.

But from the current situation, Xu Zhiyun seemed to be worse than missing arms and legs.

"looking at what?"

Mu Zhanchen brought up a freshly prepared dish and saw her staring at her phone.

The look is still a little weird.

Standing in front of the dining table, he raised his eyebrows and asked.

Caring took the initiative to hand over the phone to him, "Tell me, what did Old Man Gu do to him?"

Mu Zhanchen took the phone over, glanced at it, and sent it back.

Narrow eyes narrowed slightly, staring at her face, "You care about him?"

"correct."

Concerned about nodding.

Seeing a dangerous look in the man's black eyes, he curled his lips, "Such a disgusting person, seeing how he is doing, I can eat two more bowls of rice."

"You usually eat one bowl."

Mu Zhanchen looked thoughtfully at the two dishes that had been brought out on the table.

Caring snatched back the phone and put it behind his back, looking at him warily, "I didn't see it with my own eyes, so it doesn't count."

"You still want to see him?"

Mu Zhanchen looked at her with a half-smile.

Caring shook his head without thinking, "When I see him, I will be so sick that I won't be able to eat."

I do know how to come back.

Mu Zhanchen closed his eyes and smiled lowly, letting her go temporarily.

Turn around and go back to the kitchen to bring out the rest of the dishes.

Knowing that Caring doesn't like to go into the kitchen, he simply didn't call her.

After laying out the dishes, give her a pair of chopsticks to let her eat first.

He went back to the kitchen and filled two bowls of porridge.

Caring sits at the table with chopsticks in hand, staring at the fish on the plate.

But he didn't move his chopsticks.

Seeing him coming out, his eyes brightened obviously.

Seeing her like this, Mu Zhanchen smiled with thin lips.

He brought a bowl of porridge to her and sat opposite her.

Seeing him sit down, Caring quickly stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a bit of snow-white fish.

Although the little girl grew up in the countryside, she usually looks indifferent and unkind.

Some etiquette is done very well.

Every time they eat together, before he sits down, she never moves the chopsticks first.

No matter how much you want to eat, no matter how hungry you are, you will wait for him to eat together.

Even if he sent a message, let her eat first.

The two of them didn't talk much when they ate, only talking a few words occasionally.

Casual and natural.

But today, Mu Zhanchen didn't intend to speak again.

Caring finished half a bowl of porridge and looked up at Mu Zhanchen.

It seemed that he had made up his mind not to talk about Xu Zhiyun.

Fortunately, she doesn't care much about other people.

Knowing that Xu Zhiyun's life is not good, she is happy.

She and Peng Shuang did not have a face-to-face showdown.

Ever since Caring learned about Peng Shuang's identity from Hu Qingyang, although the two of them haven't talked about this topic.

Peng Shuang faced her more naturally.

Some of the stubbornness and arrogance in his nature were also revealed.

Surprisingly, her French improved very quickly.

It seems that I have found a learning method that suits me.

It didn't take long, and he barely kept up with the progress of his studies.

Even if it is still at the bottom of the crane in the department, it is still a progress that everyone can see.

Even the professor noticed her progress.

In many cases, I am willing to take care of her more.

After eating, Mu Zhanchen went to wash the dishes.

Caring stood by the partition and watched.

She also pays attention to this point.

Although she doesn't like to work, she will accompany and watch Mu Zhanchen every time he washes the dishes.

I rarely hide in the living room to play with my mobile phone or watch TV by myself.

Just as Mu Zhanchen was about to clean up the kitchen, the phone rang.

She still waited for Mu Zhanchen to pack up and take off her apron and gloves before taking out her phone.

[The result is out, do you want to watch the live broadcast? 】

A nonsensical sentence.

Caring but understanding.

Replied the sentence [yes].

Turn around and sit on the sofa in the living room to wait for the news.

Soon, an access request popped up on the phone.

Concerned and agreed, it was soon discovered that it was an audio.

In the audio, she could clearly hear the sound of chaotic footsteps.

Even the sound of the door opening could be heard clearly.

"what's the result?"

The voice that spoke was Wang Jingke's.

His voice is too recognizable.

Just listening to the vague voice, one can think of his crooked mouth corners.

"Out."

The doctor took out two report cards and handed them together.

At the top is the report belonging to the Bai family.

Paternity test of Bai Feng and his grandson.

The last line reads the words similarity 99% [-].

The appraisal agency he found this time was found by him himself.

I decided to find this institution in the morning, and came to draw blood for tests at noon.

Moreover, he is familiar with the people in the organization, so there is no need for the other party to help the Bai family.

Wang Jingke's hands were shaking as he opened the paper.

[The sample provider, Wang Jingke, is not related to Wang Ziyu. 】

When this line of words came into view.

Wang Jingke took a step back abruptly, his face becoming more and more ugly.

He stared at the doctor in front of him, "Nonsense! Last time, you were the one who issued our appraisal report last time. The genetic similarity was so high last time, why did it not so soon?"

His mouth was slanted and his eyes were slanted, and he was aggressive.

At this time, his eyes were full of ferociousness, and he pressed for an answer.

The doctor was so frightened that he straightened his back, and his face was not looking good, "Our hospital will only conduct tests based on the samples provided by the testees. We are only responsible for the results of the sample tests. Mr. Wang, thank you for choosing our institution for the test. Be firm. This is your trust in us. Then you should understand that no matter what the result is, we will not cheat. If Mr. Wang doesn’t believe us, he can go to other places and try again.”

Wang Jingke pointed at his hand and trembled.

I couldn't say a word for a long time.

Yes, the institution was chosen by him.

All the samples were also collected and delivered by his hands.

He knew in his heart that no one had the chance to do anything.

He withdrew his hands in a slump, raised his cloudy eyes and stared at the doctor.

He stared at people until his heart got hairy, and then he sat down slumped.

"Brother Wang, don't be too angry. Although you are not a man, but now that medicine is advanced, you may have a chance to have a child of your own. After all, in the news, there are many cases of eight or ninety-year-old men giving birth."

Bai Qingyi smiled and stepped forward.

I don't know whether it was to comfort people or to stab the knife.

It's just that the expression on his face is very sincere.

(End of this chapter)