Hearing Jiang Jinsheng's words, Yu Qiulian's body trembled slightly. She looked at the husband in front of her in disbelief.

Seeing that Yu Qiulian didn't say anything, Jiang Jinsheng continued, "He and you are essentially the same, aren't they?"

Jiang Bao, whom Yu Qiulian had been thinking about, was writing his name on a document in the inquiry room across the wall. He then looked at the man opposite and asked, "Excuse me, can I see my grandparents?"

The man sitting opposite him had a hint of sarcasm in his eyes hidden under his glasses. "I think you have misunderstood, sir. You are not a child of the Cui family. Mr. Jiang He Jiang is."

"Impossible, didn't you hear what that woman said? I am the child of the Cui family, and Jiang He's mother is Jiang Shuisheng." Jiang Bao stood up excitedly and glared at the man in front of him. "When I see my grandparents, I will tell them what you said."

"Mr. Jiang Bao, do you think that since we have found this far, we will not be able to detect the little thoughts in your biological mother's heart?" The mockery on the man's face became more and more intense. "Who is the child of the Cui family? You don't really think that we have no information at all and just come here to listen to you, right?"

"Impossible, Jiang He is not... Why, why Jiang He, why no matter what I do, others always think you are better than me? Why do we have to fight for everything? Isn't it good for you to be a good and mediocre person?" Jiang Bao originally had an ordinary face, but it was distorted by jealousy and looked hateful.

Some police officers in charge of recording felt a little disgusted when they saw the faces of this family of three. They stole someone else's child, and when the family came back to look for it, they still wanted to pass their own child off as someone else's. Now looking at this young man, they can only say that it is a miracle that the person they were investigating, Jiang He, did not go astray.

"Look, the information here is that the child is indeed yours, but I heard that there is a technology abroad that can determine whether the child is related to you by blood. Do you need me to contact them for you?" After the man in a suit with glasses walked out of the interrogation room where Jiang Bao was still roaring, he saw a man in his thirties waiting next to him, so he simply took out something from his briefcase and handed it over.

"No, I saw the photo of that kid when he was working in the factory. He looks a lot like Senior Cui. Plus, the chief has confirmed it, so it's probably true." The man didn't even look at the item in his hand and put it directly under his armpit. "Let me do you a favor, I'll pay you back next time."

"When do you remember?" The man in the suit rolled his eyes, said nothing, waved his hand and left.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, is my memory that bad?" The man was a little unconvinced and said to a man in a blue police uniform next to him, "Excuse me, 倲志, can I borrow your phone?"

"It's okay." The other party smiled and led him into the office. The man immediately dialed a phone. The other party picked up the phone as soon as it rang.

Xing Chen glanced at Doctor Cui and said, "Xinhua, how is it?"

"Actually, you already know whether to make this call or not, but Xing Si asked me to tell you that he can contact you to go abroad to check whether Jiang He is from the Cui family."

"What's the point of checking? Come back now. Remember to prepare all the information. I don't want to make any mistakes." Xing Chen hung up the phone and looked at Dr. Cui who was expecting. "This child is probably fine. But the child has suffered a lot. The details will have to wait until Xinhua comes back. He will tell you in person."