As the police escorted Brother Xiao toward the prison van, Lin Jiu walked over and patted him on the shoulder. "Gu Xi has already warned you not to talk to me, saying I have sorcery that will control you."

"You..." Brother Xiao looked at Lin Jiu in horror.

Lin Jiu smiled strangely, "So, after what you just said to me, are your brothers all like they're possessed by a demon?"

"It's witchcraft, it's really witchcraft." Brother Xiao opened his eyes wide and roared at Lin Jiu until he was stuffed into the prison van.

Lin Jiu sighed, "You still need to read more. You can be fooled by this."

Suburban Hospital

The ambulance had already taken Fu Heng to a nearby hospital, and Lin Jiu was waiting anxiously outside the operating room.

The operating room door was pushed open. "Is Fu Heng's family here?"

Lin Jiu stood up without hesitation, "I."

"The patient has lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion, but the hospital is in the suburbs. The person managing the blood bank secretly went out to drink in the city center tonight and can't open the blood bank. You are the patient's family member. Are you type O blood?"

"I have type O blood, please draw my blood." Lin Jiu rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the blood collection room.

"To be on the safe side, we'll test your blood type first." The doctor put Lin Jiu's blood sample into the instrument and suddenly opened his eyes wide. "You are type A!"

Lin Jiu's brain buzzed, "How is this possible?"

The doctor checked again and said, "It's type A blood."

He handed the test results to Lin Jiu and said, "Forget it, use my blood. I'm type O."

The doctor turned and walked into the operating room to continue Fu Heng's operation.

Lin Jiu sat alone on a bench against the wall, holding his blood type test report tightly in his hand.

The lights outside the operating room were dim, casting her lonely shadow on the ground.

Why?

How could this happen?

She knew that Lin Hong was type O blood and her mother was type B blood, and her birth certificate stated that she was type O blood.

From childhood to adulthood, I didn’t have the money to go to a big hospital for treatment, and I never had my blood type tested.

"You have type A blood!" The doctor's words just now were like a bolt from the blue, instantly breaking down Lin Jiu's psychological defenses.

She had been so badly hurt in her previous life, but she had never felt so sad as she does now.

Lin Jiu hugged her arms tightly, and she felt a chill all over her body, as if it was cutting through her bones.

Where exactly did the error occur?

Or maybe her mother is hiding something.

Lin Jiu held his forehead with both hands, feeling as if his head was about to explode.

Maybe Lin Hong or his mother just remembered the blood type wrong.

The worst outcome...

She is not Lin Hong's child, nor is she her mother Tang Shiwen's child, so who are her parents?

"Fu Heng! Fu Heng! Doctor, how is Fu Heng?"

Fu Heng's parents rushed to the hospital at this time and ran anxiously towards the operating room.

Lin Jiu stood up and hid in the corner of the corridor.

The doctor told Fu Heng's parents about Fu Heng's surgery in front of the operating room. The two elderly people burst into tears, and Fu Heng's mother cried even more.

Lin Jiu in the corner saw this scene and crumpled the blood type test form in his hand into a ball.

Fu Heng's parents care about Fu Heng so much that Lin Jiu feels sad. Where are her parents?

What does it feel like to have fatherly and motherly love?

At this moment, she felt so lonely and redundant in this world.

Lin Jiu only left the hospital after the doctor informed him that Fu Heng had passed the critical period. In the alley outside the hospital, he lit a lighter and burned his blood type test report to ashes.

DNA testing technology is very mature now, but my mother Tang Shiwen is no longer alive. The only way to know the result is to go to the Tang family in Nanyang and find my grandmother.