"Why are you here?" Mr. Yan remembered that what he initially said was that he would come out tomorrow at the earliest!
Where did Yan Lang know it was today?
Professor Yan was too lazy to meet him: "Yan Zhentian, how old are you, are you still playing such little tricks? Is it interesting?"
Mr. Yan was thick-skinned: "It's interesting."
That's quite reasonable.
"You take your appraisal report, and I'll get mine. We have nothing to do with each other." Professor Yan glanced at Mr. Yan and entered the appraisal center before him.
Yan Rushan saw that Mr. Yan was so angry that his father was blowing his beard and staring, he suppressed a smile and said: "Uncle Yan, please."
Mr. Yan snorted coldly: "Rushan, how have you tolerated your father's temper for so many years?"
What about the professor?
Can students bear it?
Yan Rushan touched his nose: "Well, I think Yan Zhan is more experienced than us."
After saying that, Yan Rushan quickly went in as if there was a dog chasing him behind him.
Mr. Yan looked at Yan Zhan beside him: "Is he... looking at me?"
Yan Zhan's expression was calm: "No, if you don't go in, Professor Yan will know the results first."
"That's impossible!" Mr. Yan walked as fast as he could.
Two paternity test reports were given to Mr. Yan and Professor Yan respectively.
Mr. Yan took his share without looking at it, waiting for Professor Yan to look at it.
He stared at Professor Yan.
Professor Yan took the report and looked at Mr. Yan.
The two old men were very tough before, but now neither of them wants to take apart their share first.
"Dad, please open it quickly and take a look." Yan Rushan became anxious when she saw Professor Yan holding the document bag but not opening it.
Mr. Yan handed his share directly to his son: "Azhan, come on."
Yan Zhan has no psychological burden at all.
A pair of slender hands opened the document bag without mercy, took out the appraisal report, and scanned the appraisal results at a glance.
"How is it?" Although he already had a premonition in his heart, Mr. Yan was still a little nervous.
"There is no blood relationship." Yan Zhan handed over the identification results and said calmly.
It seemed that he had expected it.
Professor Yan saw that Mr. Yan gave the appraisal report to Yan Zhancai, so he also took the initiative to give it to Yan Rushan.
Yan Rushan tore open the document bag simply and roughly.
He watched for a while and looked at Professor Yan with a strange expression.
Professor Yan's heart skipped a beat when he saw him.
Could it be that Siyu is not a child of the Yan family, but a child of the Yan family?
Although Yan Lang hoped that Yan Siyu was his daughter's bloodline, he didn't want to do it in such an embarrassing way.
If her daughter really gave birth to Siyu with someone else, would Yan Tingxuan not know about it?
Tingxuan and Yu'er are very much in love, and Yu'er has absolutely no reason to cheat on her.
"Is this the child of your Yan family?" Mr. Yan also noticed the situation of their father and son.
Yan Rushan had a weird expression, and Yan Lang didn't look good either.
What else does Yan Zhentian not understand?
However, his son and daughter-in-law were together until they died, and he had no doubt about the couple's love.
If this child was born to Ruyu but not Tingxuan, it could only be that he hid it from his family while knowing about it.
No man is willing to take the initiative to cuckold himself.
Tingxuan kept it secret, there was only one possibility - this child was an accident.
Even so, Mr. Yan felt a little unhappy.
Sorry, at least the Yan family still has a thought and a bloodline, even if they need to find a needle in a haystack.
But if it’s not even a mistake, does the Yan family really have no blood left?
"Let me take a look." Yan Lang's face was as serious as water as he took the report from his son's hand.