"Yes, this is really strange. In medicine, this is called pseudo-commonality."
"There is obviously no genetic similarity, but there are very similar blood genes. It feels like this blood gene has been copied into Miss Han in some way."
"This would have been possible only with cloning technology, but twenty years ago, there was no such technology."
"Even if medicine is advanced now, cloning into humans is still impossible."
Song Xueqiao analyzed it from a medical perspective.
At this time, Song Yiming actually had some speculation in his mind.
This speculation is also based on the key information Lan Zhixian told him.
The man who once saved his father and almost died probably used his father's blood to replace the original blood.
In such a situation, it should be a complete blood transfusion, and the blood in the entire body is basically replaced.
And he was very lucky, his blood merged perfectly, and he became the successor of Tianwu bloodline.
And Han Shuangyue was that man's daughter, so she naturally inherited the Tianwu bloodline.
This is a matter of absolute probability.
Of course, there are still many doubts in this.
However, with this idea, he felt that the key to the daytime plan might lie with Hanshuangyue's father.
After his father died, he left too many messes behind.
And the people who are exposed to these endgames should also be the same people back then.
At this time, he suddenly thought of the previous incident in which the Holy Lord organized the search for the Holy Son who possessed half a piece of white jade with Han blood.
The so-called Holy Son incident caused even more uproar.
Could it be that Hanshuang Yue is the real Holy Son that the Holy King organization is looking for?
Therefore, in the minds of some people, they think that the Holy Son must be a man, and the purpose of the Holy Religion is still blood genes.
Therefore, Hanshuangyue’s father is...
Holy King!
At this moment, Song Yiming seemed to have a clear idea and connected some previous doubts and mysteries.
so, The Holy King may be the beginning of everything!
It seems that this holy king also has some kind of relationship with his father, even very close.
He didn't go to anyone to confirm this.
Even Song Heng, Xiao Hong and the others must have known about it.
The Tianwu bloodline can make people immortal, and the reason why the secret of the mutation is known to the mysterious organization may be because of its success with the Holy Lord.
He did not expect that the Holy Lord, whom he personally led the members of the Shocking Dragon Regiment and worked so hard to arrest, would be inextricably linked to everything.
It all seems to be destiny.
"Yiming, are you okay?"
Song Xueqiao and Song Yiming were suddenly in a trance, as motionless as a wooden sculpture, and couldn't help shouting.
"I'm fine, I just figured out something."
"I'll go see Yuqin first..."
After Song Yiming finished speaking, he left.
After returning to the ward, Song Yiming saw that Han Shuangyue was no longer there.
"Where's Miss Han?"
Song Yiming asked Song Chun.
"I asked her to go back first. After all, she is a guest, so we can't keep her here all the time."
"By the way, this is the letter that Miss Han brought over from the Jiangbeihua family to the old man..."
"Sister Yuqin just read this letter and doubted Miss Han's identity..."
Song Chun took out the letter Han Shuangyue had brought from his bag and handed it to Song Yiming.
After Song Yiming took it, he opened it and started reading.
"So, Miss Han was fostered by our Song family in the Hua family..."
After Song Yiming read the letter, he probably understood.
"probably!"
"but
It seems that even the Song family doesn’t know about this, the only ones who know about it are probably the old man and your father.”
"Actually, even my mother knows many things about your father."
Song Chun also shook his head and responded.
Song Yiming nodded. The most likely possibility at the moment is that his father brought Han Shuangyue back to the Song family, and later, for some reason, he was fostered in the Hua family.
But if Hanshuangyue is the daughter of the Holy Lord, why was she brought back to the Song family by her father?
Could it be that he later discovered the ambition of the Holy Lord and had to be careful?
The Holy Lord obviously didn't know about it, otherwise, it would not have been possible for the Holy Lord to organize the search for his daughter.
The key point is still the white jade with Chinese blood.
However, judging from the marriage contract agreed by his father, the relationship between Shengjun and his father is by no means ordinary, otherwise there would not be such a baby kiss. .??.
There must be other unknown secrets hidden in it!
But what his father did was probably related to Project Daytime.
When the night passes and day comes, everything will come to light and it will be broad daylight!
At this time, Song Chun's cell phone suddenly rang.
She was afraid of disturbing Xia Yuqin, so she walked outside to answer the phone.
Song Yiming also sat beside Xia Yuqin to accompany him.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a slight moan and saw Xia Yuqin slowly opening her eyes, her eyes blurred.
"Yu Qin, you wake up..."
When Song Yiming saw this, he called out a little excitedly.
"I...am I dreaming?"
"Still...I'm dying..."
Xia Yuqin suddenly saw Song Yiming in front of her and felt a little confused for a moment. It felt like she was dreaming and saw the man she thought about day and night.
Of course, this is also because the anesthetic has not completely worn off.
"You are not dreaming, I am back!" > Song Yiming held Xia Yuqin's hand and shook his head.
"You're really... back!"
"I remember... I seemed... to have been in a car accident..."
Xia Yuqin felt the warmth of Song Yiming's palm, and immediately woke up, and slowly recalled the car accident.
Her expression gradually became serious.
"It's okay now."
Song Yiming nodded slightly.
"Why...my face hurts so much..."
Xia Yuqin soon felt a tingling sensation on her face, and she couldn't help but reach out to touch it.
But he was immediately stopped by Song Yiming.
"You accidentally bruised your face. You have to apply medicine and bandage it, so you will feel a little uncomfortable. It will be fine in a few days."
Of course Song Yiming couldn't tell Xia Yuqin now that she might be disfigured.
This woman has always been strong, but generally cannot accept disfigurement.
"Then I am... am I ugly now..."
"I'm sorry... you finally came back... but you saw me like this..."
Xia Yuqin apologized guiltily.
In fact, she just wanted to complement Song Yiming.
Just like what she joked at the time!
"I should say I'm sorry, I didn't protect you."
When Song Yiming heard Xia Yuqin's words, he felt extremely guilty.
"I'm not a child...I don't need your protection..."
"Is your injury healed?"
Xia Yuqin asked.
"Okay, completely okay."
Song Yiming nodded.
"That's good, then I'll feel at ease."
Xia Yuqin twitched the corners of her mouth slightly.
Although the sting on her face was unbearable, she didn't want to hum. She was afraid that Song Yiming would be worried.
