"What is this?" Cheng Raohan was stunned.
The other heads of the Cheng family also looked at the document with puzzled eyes, unsure of what Ouyang Wei had brought.
Ouyang Wei lowered her head and took a sip of tea: "Master Cheng, take a look and you will understand."
Cheng Raohan reached out and picked up the document, opened it and took a look.
This is an appraisal report.
Paternity test report.
On one side is Mr. Cheng.
One side is...
Cheng Jun.
Identification results:
...
...
No match.
Cheng Raohan paused when he saw the result of the appraisal. He was confused at first and didn't quite believe it. Then, after another two seconds, he was overjoyed: "No wonder, no wonder!"
Back then, he was suspicious as to why his father brought back an illegitimate child.
If Cheng Juan is not his biological son, then it would be easy to explain.
Cheng Raohan closed the file and bowed to Ouyang Wei, "Miss Ouyang, you really helped me a lot! I want to see what he has left without the identity of the Third Young Master of the Cheng Family!"
"It's just a piece of cake." Ouyang Wei put down her teacup, glanced at them, lowered her eyes, and suppressed the mockery in her eyes, "I would like to congratulate the young master on becoming the next head of the Cheng family."
Cheng Raohan laughed.
Inside the study, others also breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the report.
**
The next day.
Tinglan.
Downstairs, Cheng Juan stood by the window and called Gu Xichi.
"My dad, can't hold on any longer?" He looked at the people coming and going on the pedestrian street not far away and couldn't help pursing his lips.
On the other end of the phone, Gu Xichi put down his research and frowned, "It has always been a spent force. Wangyou has been hanging on for a few years. It is really not going to work. His foundation was damaged earlier. He lasted a few years longer than Grandma Ranran. He died in these two days."
"I understand." Cheng Juan pursed his lips and hung up the phone.
Upstairs, Qin Ran came downstairs wearing a beige coat.
"Where are we going?" Cheng Juan suppressed his thoughts, reached out to pull her in, looked at her calmly, and lowered his head.
"Let's go to school to find Brother Song first, and then find Lu Zhaoying," Qin Ran tilted her head, "Mingyue is with him, and I'm worried about her."
Lu Zhaoying's words on the phone were unclear.
Cheng Juan nodded.
He glanced at Qin Ran and remembered Pan Mingyue. He supported Qin Ran in mentioning her, and he straightened his expression. "Cheng Mu and I will take you to the hospital first. The Cheng family has something to do today."
Cheng Wenru came to see Cheng Juan yesterday and had called Cheng Juan before. Qin Ran knew about this and nodded.
The two set off.
Cheng Juan had never met Song Luting, but he had looked him up.
In the previous situation, Song Luting and Wei Zihang were able to protect Qin Ran and Pan Mingyue very well. He trusted this person's ability.
After sending Qin Ran to school, he went straight back to the Cheng family.
Cheng Mu is still driving today.
Cheng Mu glanced at the rearview mirror and didn't dare to speak.
Qin Ran and Song Luting made an appointment to meet at Beijing University.
Department of Mathematics.
When Qin Ran arrived, Song Luting was standing in front of the Department of Mathematics' historical monument.
Qin Ran was wearing a baseball cap. Recently, there were fewer photos of her on the Internet. In particular, the evil nature on her body was gone, and she looked more reserved. Few people recognized her.
However, many people recognized Song Luting, and several girls were discussing him excitedly.
“Brother Song.” Qin Ran walked to Song Luting’s side.
Song Luting said nothing, but just looked at the monument of glory quietly.
Qin Ran followed his gaze.
Then I saw Pan Mingxuan standing in the middle. Pan Mingxuan had a sharp face, different from Pan Mingyue's introverted, cool and handsome face. His eyes seemed to have light and a warm color brewing.
"Senior Song, do you also know the God of Learning Pan?" Someone from the Department of Mathematics recognized Song Luting and said excitedly, "That's right, you two are from the same hometown, so you must know each other. It turns out that the God of Learning knows the God of Learning!"
The mathematics student paused for a moment, then looked at Pan Mingxuan with regret, "What a pity! God is jealous of talented people."
Qin Ran didn't say anything.
Pan Mingxuan is the same age as her, but he skipped the sixth grade and won the gold medal in the IMO international competition in the third year of junior high school.
From then on, he won the IOM gold medal for two consecutive years in his first and second year of high school.
The deans of the mathematics departments of Kyoto University and A University both talked to him, and he was directly admitted to Kyoto University in his senior year of high school.
One can participate in IMO when he is less than 20 years old. Because of skipping grades, Pan Mingxuan was the youngest person to win a gold medal at IMO at that time. As soon as the report came out, it caused a storm in the mathematics community.
Everyone in the mathematics department has heard the professor talk about Pan Mingxuan’s glorious history.
Qin Ran couldn't help but squeeze her hands as she listened to what the people around her said. She tilted her head and looked at Song Luting, "Brother Song, let's go find Mingyue first."
Song Luting took one last look at the photo and looked away in a daze.
He said softly, "Let's go."
**
The two of them came out of the Mathematics Department without talking much along the way, and went directly to Lu Zhaoying's house.
Lu Zhaoying and Mother Lu were waiting downstairs.
The Lu family servant brought Qin Ran and Song Luting over.
Mother Lu knew that Qin Ran was Tang Jun's great-niece's daughter, and she looked at Qin Ran with some embarrassment.
Song Luting greeted Lu's mother and Lu Zhaoying politely.
"Xiao Ran'er, you're finally here!" Lu Zhaoying touched his earrings. He seemed to be in a bad mental state. He glanced upstairs and said, "Sister Mingyue is in the guest room. I'll take you upstairs. Mingyue didn't let me tell you, but after thinking about it, I'll tell you anyway. She's not in a good state."
It was not convenient to talk over the phone. Pan Mingyue had asked Lu Zhaoying to keep it a secret from Qin Ran.
Lu Zhaoying glanced at Song Luting as he spoke. He didn't recognize who this elegant and refined man was, but he didn't consider him at the moment.
The three of them went upstairs.
Lu Zhaoying opened the door.
The room was dark. Pan Mingyue was holding a book in her hands, her head buried in her knees, flipping through the pages of the book.
“Mingyue, what are you doing?” Qin Ran’s expression changed and she walked over directly.
Pan Mingyue looked up blankly, "Inspector, I want to take the exam for the inspector."
Qin Ran's eyes turned red and she clenched her hands.
After the death of the three members of the Pan family, almost the same thing happened to her. Before that, Pan Mingyue's wish was to be a photographer, but after that, her only belief in living was to take the exam to become an inspector.
But before, Mingyue was clearly in good condition, what’s going on now?
She turned to Lu Zhaoying and asked word by word: "What's going on?"
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**
I said, I feel sorry for Mingxuan...Good night.
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