"What do you mean?" The man frowned and looked at Rayson, his expression not only annoyed, but also a little panicked.

"You're her father, but you're not her father either." Rayson said in a deep voice. Although contradictory, he believed that men knew what they were talking about.

There are some facts that cannot be changed.

The man stared at Rayson, and after a long time, sighed inexplicably.

"How do you see that?"

"Your hair is curly, your eyes are brown, your chin is cracked, it's all dominantly inherited; But Ashley has straight hair, green eyes, and a chin that's not the same as yours; You are not anything alike, she and you are not related by blood at all! You're not her biological father! ”

Unexpectedly, the man was confused: "Dominant inheritance...... What is it? ”

Rayson had no choice but to help his forehead, he forgot that after the old century, the world collapsed, there were no schools, many people were illiterate, and there were very few people who knew this knowledge.

"It doesn't matter, you just need to know, but anyone who knows a little bit about this can see that you and Ashley are not related by blood."

The man nodded as if he didn't understand, and then looked at Rayson with some trepidation: "That...... So what do you want to do? Do you want to ...... Ashley"

"What I'm going to do has nothing to do with Ashley."

Lei Sen said indifferently, took out the photo of himself and Su Ling, and took a look at it himself.

"Probably...... It's a little bit related......"

Immediately, the photo was handed to the man.

The man looked at the photo and was stunned. He didn't recognize the man in the photo as Rayson, only that the woman in the photo looked exactly like Ashley: "This is ...... Ashley? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the man felt that something was wrong, the photo was already yellowed, and it looked like it was some years old, and it didn't look like Ashley's.

Rayson shook his head and said in a deep voice, "She's not Ashley. This photo was taken in the old century, so it's a little old and you can't see it, this woman ...... The eyes are black. All I have to do is find her. ”

"Old century?" The man felt ridiculous when he heard this, and kept shaking his head: "How is it possible? How long has it been since the end of the old century......"

As he spoke, the man looked up, but caught a glimpse of Rayson's cold gaze, and unconsciously swallowed back halfway through his words, and shrank his head to look at the photo again. After a closer look this time, I found that the man in the photo was also somewhat similar to Rayson, but the Rayson in front of him had longer hair, a little messy, and a scruffy beard, so I didn't recognize it at first sight.

After seeing this, the man was extremely shocked. Lei Senxuan briefly talked about his origin and the matter of the freezer, and did not forget to tell him that Su Ling also entered the freezer, but when he came out of the freezer, he had disappeared.

"So you think...... Ashley ...... Maybe it's what you said about Su Ling...... Daughter? The man asked tentatively.

Rayson looked directly at the man: "Other than that, I can't think of any other possible explanation for why they look so similar?" How did you meet Ashley? Have you ever met her birth mother? Or a woman who looks like in the photo? ”

The man shook his head: "No...... I haven't seen Ashley's mother, nor have I seen the woman in this picture. When I met Ashley...... It's a bit complicated......"

Without waiting for Rayson to ask, the man saw Su Ling's left hand in the photo, but he frowned again: "But what did you say...... It's really possible. ”

"In my house, under the foot of the upper left side of the bed I slept in, there was an open iron sheet with something in it...... It's Ashley's. You can go and get it first, Ashley should have taken you to our house, right? ”

"When you get those things, other things...... I'll explain it to you slowly......"

Seeing the man's serious face, Rayson thought for a moment, and finally got up: "Don't leave this room, I'll be back soon." ”

The man nodded, and suddenly stopped Rayson again, pleading, "About ...... I'm not Ashley's biological father...... Could you please ...... Don't tell her just yet. I want to find a suitable time...... Say it yourself. You know that she is a child, she is easy to be impulsive, and suddenly told her such a big thing, I am afraid that she will not accept it, and what will happen to her......"

"Don't worry, I won't say it. You're right, it's best for you to tell her about this matter. ”

Rayson could see that the worry and love for Anderley in the man's eyes was not false. Because that look is exactly the same as the look in Maurice's eyes when he holds the baby.

Leaving the hotel and getting on his motorcycle, Rayson sped towards Anderley's slums. At this time, he didn't notice that under an eaves not far from the hotel, a pair of eyes saw him, emitting a fierce and excited light.

The motorcycle quickly drove into the slum, and Rayson parked directly in front of Ashley's container-made home, kicked the door open and rushed in.

Rayson was a little impatient right now. finally found Anderley's father, but found that the man was not Anderley's biological father, and he had never met Su Ling. This inevitably disappointed Rayson, who seemed to have been working hard in vain.

But the man asked Rayson to come to his house to get some Anderley's things, and it always felt like he meant something. After Rayson entered the container room, he quickly rushed into a room separated by iron sheets, which was simply furnished, and it was supposed to be the same room where Ashley's father lived.

There was a homemade wooden bed in the corner of the room, and Rayson rushed over and lifted it all open.

The corner of the wall is also the upper left corner of the bed, and it is indeed covered with a sheet of iron that seems to be able to move. After lifting the iron sheet, it was found that there was an opening in the bottom iron sheet of the container below, revealing a box buried in the ground.

Rayson took out the box and opened it directly, and a small metal object fell out first, making a clanging sound and flashing silver light.

Before the metal object could roll away, Rayson slapped it down. Picking it up and looking at it closely, my heart was beating wildly, like a lonely boat in a storm, and I was crazy about all kinds of thoughts.

This is a ring, it is the ring when Rayson, when he proposed to Su Ling! On the inside of the ring, there are also the initials of Su Ling and Rayson's names! Rayson couldn't admit his mistake!

In an instant, all kinds of memories flooded into my mind, the bits and pieces when I got along with Su Ling, my clumsy words and her happy smile when I proposed to Su Ling, and the last time I saw her when I entered the freezer...... Everything was like a boulder pressing on Rayson's chest, making him breathless.

Inside the box was a black rag and a small paper bag containing a dozen radiation pills. Rayson put everything away in one go, rushed out and got on his bike faster than he had come. He was now desperate to get the man's mouth to know where these things came from, especially the ring, and he didn't want to delay a second.

Meanwhile, in a remote open-air skating rink in Sand City, Hassan stood in the middle of the rink with a grim face, surrounded by the corpses of a group of thugs that had been neatly stacked by his men.

The sky was overcast, and what was more ugly than the sky was Hassan's face. His men were examining the corpses, and no one dared to speak, not even to come out. Everyone could see that Hassan was on the verge of rage at this time.

Because one of the corpses here is Hassan's son, Maha.

One of his subordinates hesitated for a long time, and finally shrank his head and approached, but he didn't dare to raise his head: "Boss, boss, it's all here, I haven't found it...... Live ......"

"Smack!"

A crisp slap in the face of the subordinate, followed by Hassan's hysterical roar: "Rubbish! It's all rubbish! I tell you! Can't find the murderer! You're all going to fucking bury my son! ”

The subordinate covered his face and did not dare to speak again. At this time, the young man who was recruiting at the third street entrance and was also Hassan's confidant came up to Hassan and waved his hand to the man who had been slapped to retreat.

"Boss, this brother can't help it. The young master emptied this area, and no one saw anyone coming, and now he didn't find any living ......"

"You mean my son deserves it?" Hassan glared at the young man viciously.

The young man was stunned for a long time before he continued: "This ...... can only blame the murderer for being too cruel, so many people, none of them were left alive, and they all died so miserably. I think it's time to think about who is most likely to do it......"

"Think? What do you think? Hassan jumped to his feet again and roared: "Lao Tzu has offended so many people! This kid usually doesn't cause much trouble! All of our enemies have been pulled out, and there are more meat sellers on Third Street! How do you see who is the murderer??? ”

The young man was once again choked speechless. Just as he was in a cold sweat, two gangster-looking young men ran in from outside, and one of them panted and said to Hassan: "Boss, boss, according to your request, we have asked someone around again." The nearest one lives under the bridge a kilometer away, and I really don't see any suspicious people......"

Without warning, Hassan pulled out a golden pistol that hung from his waist.

"Bang!"

The gunshot rang out, and the gangster who spoke just now was directly knocked out of his mouth and fell to death on the spot.

The other thug was so frightened that he sat down on the ground with a startled cry, and Hassan turned his gun on him and said coldly: "You'd better say something I want to hear!" ”

"Yes! Yes! Don't kill me, boss! I have discovered! The thug waved his hand and begged for mercy, and hurriedly explained: "I saw a tire mark on a piece of sand outside. There is only one tire print! If I'm not mistaken, it's a motorcycle leftover! Young master, they don't usually drive motorcycles, so it must be someone else's! ”

"Motorcycles?" Hassan frowned, muzzle still raised.

Suddenly, a flash of light streaked across the sky, followed by an ear-bursting thunderclap.

"Boom !!"

The thugs who sat on the ground instinctively thought that Hassan had fired the shot, and immediately screamed, holding his head and curling up on the ground. His crotch was also wet and yellow, giving off an unpleasant stench.

The others nearby frowned and stood a little farther away with their noses covered. But soon someone felt that the man was urinating, but the top of his head was wet.

It turned out that after the thunder just now, it rained again. The rain poured down on the rink, and the corpses poured out, pouring out a stream of pale red blood that hovered at the feet of Hassan and his men.

The young man who was Hassan's henchman went over at the right time: "Boss, let's take shelter from the rain first." ”

A group of people hurriedly ran to the small two-story building next to it, and entered directly through the huge hole in the outer wall of the first floor. The rain was raging with the strong winds, and the gravel pile at the very edge of the hole was also being hit by the torrential rain.

After a moment, Hassan's henchman, the young man, suddenly felt that he had heard something. After looking around, I followed the sound and looked for it, but it was the pile of rubble at the breach.

After the young man squatted down to check it, he hurriedly shouted: "Come on!" There's a living one here! ”