Thinking of this, I turned the steering wheel and drove towards the National Security Bureau.
The last time I came back from Yang Benguo, I was detained here as soon as I got off the plane.
But I had the title of alliance consultant, so I let it go after a while.
So many people in the Foreign Affairs Department know me.
Even the guard called out, "Mr. Zheng, what are you doing here?"
"I'm looking for Jiang Lan, the head of the Foreign Affairs Department!"
"Then I'll call you!"
The guard called Jiang Lan, and Jiang Lan came soon:
"Zheng Yang! How come you have time to come to the National Security Bureau?"
"I'm applying for a paternity test with Yang Huaipu in person."
"Do you doubt that he is not related to you?"
Yang Huaipu was involved in a very serious case and could not be taken out, but the forensic doctor from the National Security Bureau took a sample personally, and then went with me to the Armed Police Hospital to do a DNA test.
Coincidentally, I saw Lin Xinglei.
"Zheng Yang! Why are you here?"
"I'm going to do another DNA test with Yang Huaipu. What about you guys?"
"We are too. My third uncle wants to do it with Xiaolin Xiang again. This time, the hair was obtained by the eldest daughter of the Tong family."
It's hair, not head hair. And it must be with follicles.
I don’t know how Tong Feifei got it.
A slovenly man next to him who reeked of alcohol said:
"Xinglei! Is this the person you told me about, whose condition matches my son's?"
Is this Lin Laosan?
His hair was down to his shoulders, he didn't shave, he wore a leather jacket, ripped jeans, and had several jingle chains around his neck.
The style of a complete rock singer.
"Yes, Third Uncle! He is Zheng Yang!"
Lin Laosan looked me up and down. "You're quite a handsome young man. How old are you?"
I also asked, and all three coincidences he mentioned matched.
"Do you still remember the woman named Zheng?"
"Yes! I'll never forget her. She had an extraordinary temperament and looked like she walked out of a painting."
I felt a little breathless when I heard it. That's the kind of person my mother is.
I solemnly took out my wallet and pulled out a photo:
"Look carefully, this is my mother!"
Lin Laosan looked at me and said, "Where is your mother?"
So excited, am I really a member of the Lin family?
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