Chapter 806

Yeling's eyes were cold. Hearing this sentence, he was indifferent. His handsome face was covered with a layer of ice. In the dark, Shen Qianshu's heart beat faster than usual, and his eyes were moist. "I had doubts for a long time, but I didn't dare to confirm it. After meeting Yang Lihua, this idea became stronger and stronger."

"Do you know how I came back all the way? I thought all the way, thinking about the things of that year, thinking about the words of my second brother and Yang Lihua. I wanted to break their words word by word to find the information I wanted."

"There is an idea, suddenly jumped in, is it possible... Children's painting is our son, my own son, this idea is so strong that I can't control it. I have long regarded him as my own son, I thought it didn't matter, but at the thought that he was not dead, still alive, I'm... Very happy. I want to thank God very much, I'm afraid that my hope will fail, and I'm afraid that I think too much, tell me, do I think too much?"

Yeling was silent and did not respond.

"Sir!" Shen Qianshu looked at him strangely, "why didn't you react at all? Does it really matter if he is your own son?"

"Shen Qianshu..."

"You doubted it long ago?" Shen Qianshu's tearful eyes widened slightly and held his hand, "tell me, is he?"

Her heart rate is out of control.

"I didn't delve into it, nine times out of ten." Yeling said faintly.

"What did you say?" Shen Qianshu suddenly stood up and walked excitedly around the study. The curtains of the study were so thick that no matter how he looked, he couldn't see any light.

She was already in tears.

She knows Yeling too well. If she is not sure, she will not say so.

Children's paintings are really their sons?

He's still alive!

Still alive!

Was it Dr. Yang's son who died that year?

Why?

"Qianshu, don't get excited!"

"I'm going to find children's paintings!" She wiped her tears and wanted to find children's paintings. Yeling held her wrist and hugged her in her arms. Shen Qianshu was inexplicably wronged and sad. Tears kept flowing out, "you let go of me, you let go of me, I want to find him, I want to hug him."

Her fist kept beating on his chest, hitting his wound.

Yeling kept silent and hugged her desperately.

Shen Qianshu's mood is out of control. She originally wanted to discuss with Ye Ling and secretly make an examination to confirm her suspicion. Now she can't control herself. Her son is still alive, still alive

"Be good, don't cry." Yeling took a deep breath and resisted the pain from his chest, "calm down."

"I can't calm down." Shen Qianshu said, "I can't calm down when I think he is my son."

"You have long regarded him as your own son, which is not important."

"Of course it's important!" Shen Qianshu said, how can it be unimportant? Over the years, suffering day and night, haunted by nightmares for many years, and collapsing overnight, how can it be unimportant? Shen Qianshu bit Ye Ling on the shoulder.

Sir, you don't understand.

How important it is!

On the shoulder, there was a sharp pain. Yeling thought secretly, is it a dog?

He knew that telling her would be the result.

"Do you want to know the result?"

"Yes!"

Yeling let go of Shen Qianshu, went to the bookshelf and took a palm sized machine. Shen Qianshu looked at him curiously. Yeling said, "this is a product developed by Tingyun company and hasn't applied for a patent yet. He specially mailed one to me. It only takes three minutes to know the genetic comparison."