The fortune teller didn't expect that even He Yuanjiang, a gentle middle-aged man, came to sing a different tune with him. He immediately said in a angrily and embarrassed manner: "Stop talking about science with me here, what kind of science is it? Even science is also
You have to have basic common sense? This dragon gives birth to dragons and phoenixes and phoenixes. When a mouse gives birth to a baby, it is natural for me to give birth to a son with a baby blood. Is there any problem?"
He Yuanjiang said helplessly: "Sir, you really have to believe in science. Although you don't study medicine or biology, I am still a university professor at least, and I still have this basic common sense."
When the old man heard He Yuanjiang say that he was a university professor, he suddenly became a little panicked.
Seeing that He Yuanjiang was not like a liar, he felt that something was a bit wrong with this matter.
So he subconsciously asked: "Since you are a professor, can you explain to me why my son cannot have ab blood type?"
He Yuanjiang said seriously: "If you really talk about the principle of this, you will not be able to explain it clearly in a few words for a while, but you can check it online at will."
The old man quickly took out a big brand mobile phone with a huge screen, and carefully wrote and painted it for a long time, and then he suddenly felt his expression was stunned.
He did find the relevant results.
On the Internet, all statements are the same as He Yuanjiang said. Parents with AB and O blood can only give birth to A blood or B blood, and children with B blood will definitely not give birth to O and AB blood.
This means that his eldest son is definitely not his biological son...
When he thought of this, his mouthful of old blood was almost spurted out!
Immediately, he picked up his cell phone in panic, called his second son, and asked directly: "Second, do you know what blood type you have?"
His second son said in surprise: "I remember it's O-type, it seems that he is talking about it like my mother."
"Type O?" The old man felt like he was struck by lightning and blurted out: "Are you sure? Did you remember wrong?"
"Remember right." The second son said: "Then you're stolen cables last time and you're caught. Before you go to prison, you have to register the blood type test for the prison before you go to prison."
The old man's eyes suddenly turned dark.
This is a fucking tragedy on earth.
The eldest is not his own, nor is the second?!
While he was breaking down, he thought of his youngest son and couldn't help but call him another phone call.
As soon as the other party was connected, he asked: "Lao San, do you know what blood type you have?"
The youngest son asked in surprise: "Dad, this is the matter for you to call? I am in a sports car. I won't let you drive and call recently. The cameras will capture photos everywhere."
The old man blurted out: "Tell me quickly!"
The youngest son asked in confusion: "Dad, why are you calling to ask this?"
The old man scolded, "Why are you so much nonsense? I just need to ask you what you answer?"
The youngest son hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I have type AB blood type, isn't it the same as you? Heal yours."
The old man was so angry that he almost fell to the ground.
The youngest son said at this time: "Dad, the teacher of Tengfei School called and said that this naughty child could not keep up with his grades in various subjects. He asked me to enroll him in a training class. I calculated that the registration fee alone was more than 3,000 yuan. You
Can you hand him over?"
The old man gritted his teeth and scolded: "I'll give him a leg!"
After saying that, he threw his cell phone to the ground, smashed it into pieces, and then he burst into tears.
He never dreamed that none of his three sons belonged to him.
He couldn't help but cover his face and in pain: "I... What kind of evil am I doing? I... I'll be tiring to raise a son for others and grandson for others...
..”
After saying that, he completely collapsed and lay on the ground all of a sudden, burst into tears.
He Yuanjiang was also stunned.
He always thought that Ye Chen was deliberately angry with the old man, but he didn't expect that Ye Chen's words would come true.
He hurriedly asked Ye Chen: "Ye Chen.........what is going on..."
Ye Chen shrugged helplessly: "That's the case. Judging from his face and hexagram, he shouldn't have a son. As a result, he still has three more, so this is obviously wrong, but now
Then he solved the case, he really has no son."
He Yuanjiang couldn't help asking: "Can you really look at fortune-telling so accurately? Is this too amazing?"
Ye Chen stood up and walked away while whispering: "Uncle He, I actually teased him on purpose just now, but I didn't expect that I, a crow, would even make a big fuss...
.”
"Ah?!" He Yuanjiang said in amazement: "This...is a good idea?"
Ye Chen smiled and said, "Did the blind cat meet a dead mouse? What's impossible?"
He Yuanjiang asked again: "Then what did he say about Zhiqiu's trouble?"
Ye Chen waved his hand: "That's all his nonsense, don't take it to heart at all."
He Yuanjiang breathed a little relieved when he heard this.
He also discovered that the old fortune teller was indeed a big fool.
Therefore, the tension in his heart immediately eased a lot.
Ye Chen remembered the divination he had just made, and said to He Yuanjiang: "Uncle He, if you have time in the afternoon, pay more attention to the news about the local situation in Syria. Zhiqiu is following the government forces to participate in military operations, so I
I believe their safety is also guaranteed. If there is any accident, you should also see some relevant clues in the news."
He Yuanjiang nodded in agreement and said, "What you said makes sense, then I will pay more attention to local news. I have some media friends who have good relationships and can speak in major media companies. These are some of them.
Large media should have war correspondents and news networks, and I asked them to help me pay attention to first-hand information."
Ye Chen hurriedly said, "If you have any news, you can tell me the first time."
"good!"
Ye Chen looked at the time and said, "Uncle He, just go back to school, I'll leave too."
He Yuanjiang pointed to the old man who was lying on the ground in the distance and rolling and crying, and said with some sympathy: "What should I do with this old man?"
Ye Chen said helplessly: "I can't do anything about it. He has no son in his life. I can't change him. Let him digest this matter slowly by himself."
He Yuanjiang sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, then I'll leave first. We must keep in touch today. No matter who has any information, we will exchange it with each other as soon as possible."
"no problem."
After watching He Yuanjiang cross the road, Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh and muttered sadly: "I always feel that something happened to He Zhiqiu is about to happen, and there is not much time left for her, but how can I save her? I don't know where she is
, 2 don't know how to go to Syria..."
"You know, Syria is now in war! The situation is too turbulent. No city in China has a direct flight to this country."
"There are even news online that Syria's civil aviation system has been completely stopped long ago. Maybe it is necessary to fly to neighboring countries first, and then find a way to enter by land..."
"In that case, it will take at least 24 hours on the road. If there is really any danger, there will be no time to react at all..."