Tan Guangming glanced at Zhang Fan and felt that what Zhang Fan said was reasonable. Today, Zhang Fan cured the child's disease, but he did not explain the murderer. The murderer failed to achieve his goal and would harm the child. The child would probably die as a result.
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In addition, if Zhang Fan didn't tell the truth today, wouldn't other insiders tell the truth in the future?
"Professor Tan, can you still accept this child?"
Zhang Fan asked straight to the point.
"This...I..." Tan Guangming fell into hesitation, and for a moment he didn't know how to make a decision.
Under this situation, whether Tan Guangming can accept the child or not, Zhang Fan can understand. As the saying goes, don't persuade others to be good without going through their suffering!
It is very normal not to want to raise a child born from a wife's betrayal. Even if you have taken care of the child for many years and developed feelings for it, this feeling will probably disappear in an instant under the influence of hatred.
"Since you haven't thought about it yet, you should think about it here first, and I'll go outside to cure the child's illness."
Zhang Fan patted Tan Guangming's arm.
After saying that, Zhang Fan went directly to the living room and got acquainted with Tan Xiaoming for a while. This was done so that Tan Xiaoming could cooperate during the treatment process.
During this process, Ma Zhiyong looked back in the direction of the study several times, but Tan Guangming did not come out. He looked at Zhang Fan with some embarrassment and said: "Dean Zhang, Old Tan is not good at sociability. He is... ugh...
Don’t be offended by the neglect.”
"Dean Ma, you misunderstood. It's not that Professor Tan was negligent, it was me who asked him to stay in the study to think about something."
Zhang Fan replied.
"Oh, that's how it is!"
Ma Zhiyong looked astonished, and he was very sensible and didn't ask any more questions.
"I heard from your father that you always have a fever. Can my brother treat you now so that you don't have a fever again?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Okay, brother."
Tan Xiaoming's little head was nodding like a rattle.
"However, it may hurt a little for a while, but you can't move, do you understand?"
Zhang Fan asked.
Tan Xiaoming nodded resolutely and clenched his little fists even more tightly.
Zhang Fan pinched Tan Xiaoming's nose lovingly, and then began to perform acupuncture on Tan Xiaoming's body. The child was indeed very strong. Although his face was red with pain, he did not move at all.
In about ten minutes, Zhang Fan completed the repair of Tan Xiaoming's fuya soul, and the morbidity of Tan Xiaoming's Palace of Disaster had disappeared.
"Brother, I feel like my head is not as groggy as before."
Tan Xiaoming blinked at Zhang Fandan with big eyes and said, although the child is small, the most basic human sensory nerves have long since matured, and he can clearly feel certain changes that occur in the body.
"Your illness has been cured."
Zhang Fan patted Tan Xiaoming's head. Then, Zhang Fan turned to Ma Zhiyong and said, "I'll go to the study and talk to Professor Tan."
Zhang Fan pushed open the door and walked in. Tan Guangming, who looked sad, turned his attention to Zhang Fan.
"Have you thought about it?"
Zhang Fan asked.
Tan Guangming licked his lips, pondered for a moment and then said: "No, but at least I can't accept him now.
I just had a phone call with my ex-wife, and before I told her that the child was not mine, she didn’t know whose child it was, and she said that if I couldn’t accept it, she would come and take the child away.”
Zhang Fan nodded, and then said: "If you can't make a decision at the moment, let the child stay with your ex-wife for a few days."
After Tan Guangming thought for a while, he nodded, "This is indeed a good idea."
Although Tan Guangming divorced his ex-wife and the child was awarded to him, and Tan Guangming also had resentment towards his ex-wife, he still allowed his ex-wife to visit the child. Therefore, even if his ex-wife took the child away for a few days, it would not be out of the ordinary.
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"I'll call her now and ask her to pick up the child."
Tan Guangming said.
Tan Guangming picked up the phone and told his wife what he was thinking. His wife told him to come over immediately.
"Although the child is not my biological child, I still have feelings after living together for so many years. I don't want the child to be hurt. What do you think of the next step? Should I ask my ex-wife to call the police?"
Tan Guangming asked.
"We have no evidence. Even if we call the police, the police will not be able to catch the murderer without evidence. We might as well investigate everything and send the murderer directly to the police station."
Zhang Fan said.
"that's true."
Tan Guangming said.
"I'll talk to your ex-wife later and ask him to tell you about the child's biological father. Go and meet the child's biological father and find out why he killed his biological son."
Zhang Fan said, Zhang Fan just didn't want to see this innocent child lose his life.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm really troubling you."
Tan Guangming was full of apologies.
In less than twenty minutes, Tan Guangming's ex-wife Wang Lihua came to Tan Guangming's home. Wang Lihua is ten years younger than Tan Guangming. Due to proper maintenance and good appearance, she still retains her charm.
After she played with her children in the living room for a while, she was called to the study by Tan Guangming.
Wang Lihua initially believed in the fact that Tan Xiaoming and Tan Guangming were not related by blood. She thought Tan Guangming had done a DNA test.
But when Tan Guangming said that Zhang Fan could tell this from the looks of him and his child, and that Tan Xiaoming's biological father was the murderer of Tan Xiaoming, which Zhang Fan could tell from the face of his child, Wang Lihua was so confused
All of this was met with skepticism.
But after Zhang Fan told some secrets about her previous experiences, Wang Lihua, who had never believed in metaphysics, was filled with horror. As if she had seen a god, she no longer had any doubts about Zhang Fan's words.
I heard that Zhang Fan wanted to help find the murderer and bring the murderer to justice, so I even thanked Zhang Fan profusely.
"During that time...there were more than one people who shared a room with me during that time, there were...two people in total."
Wang Lihua's face turned red and she said with embarrassment.
Hearing this, Tan Guangming's face was full of bitterness. From that moment on, he had a prairie on his head.
"Do you know the home addresses of those two men?
Go meet them and you will know who the murderer is."
Zhang Fan looked at Liu Lihua and asked.
"I know one of them, his child is studying in the same school as mine. When picking up the child from school, we... we have met a few times. I don't know the other one. He is a netizen from out of town. He came here during that time.
I was on a business trip, so...so..." Wang Lihua buried her head deeply in her chest.
"You...you...you..." Tan Guangming wanted to scold Wang Lihua for being shameless, but in the end he didn't because he was divorced after all.
"Then take me to the house whose address you know first."