Chapter 713： DNA result

Chapter 713 DNA Results

Ji Yan slaps himself angrily, "I am a pig brain."

Cloud painting coughed aloud: "You are too nervous."

Ji Yan is restless: "Can you be nervous? I am... nervous. I am thinking, if the identification is not, then I will recognize you. Mom is my sister!"

Cloud painting directly turned his eyes and he was too lazy to care for him.

What Ji Yanzheng wants to say, the phone rang.

He immediately froze.

Cloud paintings also froze.

The three people are very nervous and face each other.

In the end, Ji Yan took a deep breath and pressed the public release button: "Is it...I, is the identification result coming out?"

"Quiet, according to Mendel's law of inheritance, the child's entire genetics are derived from both of their biological parents. In the experiment, the 15 STM genes and MEL loci of sample B and sample A were analyzed..."

Ji Yan is irritated and directly swears: "You give me less of this, tell me the result directly! I don't need to know the principle!"

The person opposite the phone apparently paused, as if it was swallowing, and then lowered the voice and said: "The genotype of the sample B submitted for identification is in accordance with the genetic inheritance condition of the biological father of the sample A..."

“In short, sample A and sample B are the probability of a 99.999% relationship with a biological father and daughter.”

The three men sat silent.

After a long time, the cloud painting broke the calm first, and she whispered: "You have already knowed at home... right?"

Ji Yan nodded: "If they are not successful, they may not have to report to Grandpa, but the comparison is successful... no one dares not report."

Think about it too.

Cloud painting bite the lip: "Is this better than doing it, is it too sloppy? Too... anxious?"

When the result did not come out, hehe.

The result came out and was even more embarrassing.

"No!" Ji Yan said seriously, "I am not too sloppy at all, I am so lucky... I am glad to do so soon! This is the best time."

The throat of the cloud painting is slightly stunned. "But, what about the next?"

Next, they don't have a chance to breathe.

When Ji Yan received the call, he gave the result. After the call was hanged up, the silence of the three of them, and now to break the silence, in fact, just a few minutes.

Before they recovered from the shocked mood, Ji Yan’s phone rang again.

Ji Yan took a look and immediately took a look at his mouth. "My father's secretary called."

Just finished, Bo Siqing’s mobile phone also rang: “My uncle’s.”

Cloud painting bites the lips, and the guilt in my heart is simply indescribable.

Bo Siqing took her hand and whispered, "Nothing, there is me."

As he said, he did not avoid the cloud painting. After he rushed to the stage, he took the lead in picking up the phone: "Little uncle."

"Siqing, what happened? Where did the sample from Ji Yan compare with the sample of the old man?" The person at the end of the phone did not have any extra nonsense and asked directly.

Bo Siqing glanced at the cloud painting and whispered: "Uncle, you may have found a little aunt."

"..." The phone was silent.

After a while, the voice came out of the microphone: "I am coming in the afternoon."

After that, the phone was hung up.

Bosi Qing looked helplessly at the cloud painting: "I know that is the case."

Cloud paintings don’t know what to do, this... all this is coming too fast.

It’s so fast that people can’t react at all.

There is no time to respond at all.

"Don't worry too much." Bosi Qing whispered, "I am there."

How can you not worry?

Cloud painting looked at him helplessly.

Ji Yan did not evade, directly connected to the phone: "Uncle Luo, my dad? Oh, yes. Well... yes, I am not staring at you, yes. OK, I will wait."

Ji Yan looked at the cloud with a microphone: "My dad's secretary, he is seeing people here, wait a few minutes."

Then, Ji Yan put the phone in his ear.

Soon, Ji Yan’s expression changed a bit, and it was obvious that someone was talking on the phone.

"Yes, confirm... you can resample and compare, you can." Ji Yan said to the phone, "I didn't tell Grandpa. What, you come over? Can you pull it away? Don't leave it, little aunt doesn't know yet." I am afraid to scare her...that, okay."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Yan couldn't help but press his own temple, and some looked at the cloud painting: "My dad, he said, come over."

"...oh." Cloud painting sighed.

Ji Yan's father, group executives, um...

In this position, his work schedule is fixed early in the morning, and there is no free time at all.

But he actually wants to come over.

In fact, there is Ji Yan here, there is a thin Si Qing here, and Xiao Shiqing’s uncle is coming over...

So many people are already enough!

"Don't think so much."

Ji Yan suddenly smiled. "I think it is normal for him to come."

Cloud painting looked up and looked at Ji Yan inexplicably.

"If he doesn't come, hehe." Ji Yan sneered.

Cloud painting hesitated: "But... season... is he not very busy? So many trips, so many things..."

"You are not busy with him." Ji Yan snorted. "Who is not busy? He is busy, all the day is busy with the company's big things, he can't come, no one is forcing him to come."

"..." The cloud painting is speechless.

Bosi Qingyi took a look at Ji Yan and looked at the cloud painting: "Don't listen to him talking nonsense. Ji Bobo's schedule must be very busy, but things are prioritized. Now Auntie and you are the top priority of Jijia! Unless it is In the event of an emergency, the uncle must be dealt with by the uncle, otherwise Ji Bobo will come in person."

Cloud painting is a bit overwhelming.

For her, like the person in the position of the season, they are busy all day, how can they come over for such a small thing?

Bosi Qing pinched the hand of the cloud painting: "Don't care about the identity of Ji Bobo. In Jijia, he is the aunt's brother, it is your embarrassment. The sister who lost many years finally got the news, how can he be a brother? Come over in person?"

"Oh." Cloud painted nodded.

Having said that, the uncle is not the elder brother of ordinary people.

Ji Yan also nodded: "Yes, his position is high in the eyes of others, but at home, he is the aunt's brother, it is your embarrassment. You want to treat him as the season, what do you have to do?"

Cloud painting looked at Ji Yan, no sound.

Ji Yan directly came over and sat down on the other side of the cloud painting. He reached for the shoulder of the cloud painting and smiled and said: "Cousin, the season is always your relatives, pro-you, you can play in front of him. How come you are happy, he is the total of others, but he is yours!"

Not waiting for the cloud painting to respond, Bo Siqing directly took Ji Yan’s hand on the shoulder of the cloud painting and threw it to the side, which was very unsightly.

"What are you doing? This is my cousin. No, my sister! My sister! I am also a sister!" Ji Yan’s mood was very good. "Thin, I want to chase my sister, you have to Please please me first."

Bosi Qing took a look at him and was too lazy to care for him.

Ji Yan seems to think of something again, watching the cloud painting said: "Come on the cousin, call the watch brother to listen."

"..." Cloud painting is helpless.

"Cousin cousin, listening to how a little weird." Ji Yan looked at Bo Siqing, "In ancient times, cousin cousin seemed to be very embarrassed."

Bosi Qingyi’s eye knife smashed the past without mercy.

Ji Yan reveals a "I am afraid" expression, but in fact it is unscrupulous: "But the cousin is too alienated, called brother, anyway, I have no other sister, you have no other brother. Oh, of course, your family is not counting."

"..." Ji Yan's mouth is really people who want to sew it.

Things are going too fast, and cloud painting is a bit overwhelming.

In the afternoon, Xiao Shiqing’s uncle is coming, Ji Yan’s father, Ji Zong, will arrive at the latest tomorrow... even tonight.

But my mother still knows nothing about it.

How to do?

My mother has no memories of the past. She knows nothing about her formerly. She has not told the mother about the things that have been sold in the village. If her mother has forgotten it, let her completely forget it.

After all, many things happening in the village are very challenging for people's morality and three views. Those cruel pictures, those difficult years, if you really forget, are not a good thing.

But the matter of the family, the cloud painting feels glaring at the mother, it seems wrong.

If it is her, if she does not have the memory of her former, if her daughter knows her life, many people know it, but she does not know, she will feel uncomfortable.

This feeling of being deceived by the closest person is very bad.

As if the whole world knows it, you don’t know that this party is too uncomfortable.

"Or tell my aunt."

"I want to tell my mother..."

Ji Yan and Yun Hua are almost open at the same time.

After that, both of them were a little worried.

Ji Yan said with a smile: "Hey, our brothers and sisters can really have a heart."

Bosi Qing also nodded: "Tell aunt, a mental preparation for the aunt, the feeling of being bullied is very bad."

"Ok."

All three agreed to tell Jiang Lanqing.

But what do you say?

When I was eating at night, Jiang Lanqing looked at the three people. "What happened to you? One by one, all of them are very worried?"

The expressions of the three people are a bit hard to say.

In the end, Bo Siqing took the lead: "Auntie, Jiang Yong sent some things that you used before. These were originally to be archived as evidence of the case. I took a photo. It happened that I was seen by Ji Yan. Arrived."

"What photos do you say?" Jiang Yanqing asked.

Bo Siqin nodded: "Yes, there is that comb."

"Oh." Jiang Yanqing nodded, still confused.

Bo Siqing coughed and continued, "You also knew that Ji Yan's little aunt was lost when he was very young."

"Yeah." Jiang Yanqing nodded again, looking at Bo Siqing, listening to him.

Cloud painting and Ji Yan have already pinched chopsticks, and the rice is not eaten, and the dishes are not caught.

(End of this chapter)