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Chapter 912

Chapter 912

He looked at Fan Yiming and said the most energetic words he had ever said in a while: "Where is he?"

Fan Yiming pulled Yang Jincheng to the front and said, "That's him."

These three simple words are like a stormy sea to the people of the Guan family.

They looked at Yang Jincheng in astonishment, with only one thought in their minds. Isn't the illegitimate child that young man?

How is that possible! Even if Fan Yiming really found someone to act as his illegitimate child, they wouldn't find it strange, but it would be too ridiculous for you to drag Yang Jincheng over.

Who doesn't know that Yang Jincheng was trained by the old man over the past twenty or thirty years and is like an apprentice, so how could he be an illegitimate child?

Even Guan Yixin himself didn't believe it. He looked at Yang Jincheng and then at Fan Yiming, his face full of doubts.

Others doubted Yang Jincheng's identity, but the old man doubted whether Xiao Fan would lie to him?

Probably not, he is the most trustworthy person in his life.

Fan Yiming lightly hit Yang Jincheng as a reminder. Yang Jincheng hesitated for a few seconds, then took out the pearl necklace and photos from his pocket, placed them in front of Guan Yixin, and asked: "Old man, do you still remember this?"

The necklace and the woman in the photo?”

Fan Yiming specifically said: "The words Zheng and Guan are engraved on the pearl. It is said that you carved it yourself. I wonder if you still remember it?"

Guan Yixin's eyes opened even wider. When he mentioned those two words, certain details about the past immediately became clear.

And when he saw the woman in the photo, his body couldn't stop trembling.

"Peiyun..." His eyes were full of tears, and he was filled with tears. This old man who had led the Guan family to its peak for many years had only tenderness in his heart at this moment.

He slowly raised his hand and held the photo, his mood agitated to the extreme.

The monitoring equipment showed that his heartbeat and pulse rate were several times faster. The attending physician quickly came over and reminded: "It's not appropriate for the old man to get too excited. You should still..."

"Back off!" Fan Yiming scolded in a deep voice.

He knows better than anyone that the old man doesn't care about life or death now, he only cares about the former woman and his son.

As long as this matter can be confirmed, the old man can rest in peace even if he dies.

The attending physician was aware of Fan Yiming's status in the Guan family and did not dare to come over again. He could only stare at the instruments nervously and use his eyes to signal other doctors to prepare for rescue.

After staring at the photo for a while, Guan Yixin's eyes moved to Yang Jincheng's face.

Looking at this man who had followed him for many years, from a teenager to a middle-aged man in his forties, Guan Yixin had more kindness in his eyes than before.

"It turns out it's you... you've been by my side for so many years, but I didn't know it." Guan Yixin said.

"I don't know either. If Mr. Jiang hadn't told me about this, I might never have known that my father was you." Yang Jincheng said.

From Guan Yixin's demeanor, he already understood that Jiang Zhihao was not lying, and that he was indeed Guan Yixin's only living son.

"Who is Mr. Jiang?" Guan Yixin asked.

Fan Yiming quickly turned around and waved to Jiang Zhihao. Jiang Zhihao walked over under the gaze of everyone and said: "Hello, old man, I am Jiang Zhihao."

"Hello, thank you for helping me find my son. Is there anything you need me to do?" Guan Yixin asked.

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