Chapter Seventy-Eight: Do You Know Him?!
"Of course not. Chu Yichen shook his head and said, "More than twenty years ago, the public security system was not perfect, Zhao Dajun ...... The information left by my dad when he reported the crime is difficult to find, and now that he is dead, it is basically difficult to verify the father-son relationship between the two of us. ”
"But, maybe it's destined in the dark, do you remember the video of 'Wandering Hero' that was very popular on the Internet a few years ago?"
Ye Fan thought for a moment and shook her head, a few years ago she was still in junior high school, and the mobile phone and computer at home didn't give her turn to play, and she didn't like to play.
"A few years ago there was a big fire in Henan Province, a fire broke out in a high-rise residential building, before the ambulance came, there was a homeless man in the vicinity rushed into the fire, seven in and seven out, rescued more than a dozen people including three children, he was the last person to come out of the fire, with a fire, and a little girl in his arms. ”
"After that video went viral on the Internet, the homeless man was praised as a 'wandering hero', and many media reported on him, and he didn't mention his heroic deeds in front of the media, only saying 'please help me find my son'. ”
For this reason, a craze for finding a homeless son was also set off on the Internet, but as you know, the enthusiasm of netizens is three minutes hot, and soon this news is not in the ever-changing entertainment news, but at the hottest time, some media and netizens dug up his information, and he has traveled all over the country for more than ten years to find traces of his son. ”
"On top of that, he had a DNA sample at the local hospital at the time. ”
Chu Yichen took out a piece of printing paper from the pocket of his windbreaker and handed it to Ye Fan.
"I asked my friend to do an expedited, and I just got a report confirming that Zhao Dajun and I are biological father-son, and that dream is true. In the end, the words seemed to be in the mouth, and no one could understand the regret and remorse in them.
The more he learned about Zhao Dajun's bitterness over the years and the suffering he had suffered in search of him, the more his heart hurt, because when he was stumbling along this thorny road, he was living happily in the greenhouse built by his adoptive parents, and he never thought of looking for his family.
He couldn't help but wonder, if he had also gone looking for him, would they have recognized each other earlier, would he not have left with regrets, would he have ...... Won't die.
Ye Fan took the report, and she couldn't understand the rest, only understood the final result of 'determining the relationship between father and son'.
In fact, when Chu Yichen said that he had that dream, she couldn't fully confirm it, after all, the 'Missing Person Talisman' was made by her and used it for the first time, and the effect was unreliable, and she didn't dare to pack a ticket.
"Huh......" Ye Fan took the report, exhaled lightly, turned his head, and found that Chu Yichen was staring at her, his gaze was as complicated and difficult to understand as when he looked at her in the car before.
"How...... What's wrong, I have dirty things on my face?" Ye Fan was stared at uncomfortably.
"You don't seem to think it's ridiculous at all about me 'dreaming of recognizing my relatives', but you feel unbelievable that Zhao Dajun's son is me?" Chu Yichen's eyes were like square, looking directly into Ye Fan's eyes, as if he wanted to see her heart.
Ye Fan's heart chuckled, it was worthy of forensic medicine, even in the face of such a big event, he always maintained a trace of composure and calmness, and saw her reaction in his eyes.
"Do you know my father?" Although it was a question, Chu Yichen used an affirmative tone.