Early the next morning.

Ye Xingyao and Gu Yichen took the plane back to the imperial capital.

I returned to Yujingxuan to rest for a long time, and in the afternoon, the two went to the old mansion together.

It just so happened that Gu Hui had just completed a series of physical examinations for Yi Zi, and because of Ye Xiang's body, Yi Zi also had a strong interest in medicine.

The two sat side by side on the coffee table, studying the physical examination reports on the table.

Ye Xingyao held an apple in his hand, took a bite, grabbed a report card, looked at it, and pouted: "For a person with dense phobia like me, looking at this kind of thing, it is better to knock me out with a stick...... In previous years, the only thing I could understand in my physical examination was blood type. ”

As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at Yi Zi's information.

"Type B ......?" Night Star Yao muttered a few words to himself, then sat next to Gu Hui, pointed to the report, and asked, "Uncle Gu, my mother has blood type B?" Are you sure? Won't be wrong? ”

Gu Hui smiled: "It's been tested for more than ten years, how can it be wrong?" As he spoke, looking at Ye Xingyao's puzzled gaze, Gu Hui asked again, "What's wrong?" What's the problem? ”

"Oh...... It's okay. Night Star Yao took a bite of the apple and replied absentmindedly.

Night Xiang's blood type is type B, and she is certain; Yehong's blood type seems to be type B.

But her own blood type is AB type.

She always thought that Yi Zi's blood type should be A or AB type.

How can it be also Type B?

Could it be that she misremembered Yehong's blood type?

Ye Xingyao was drumming in his heart, and he didn't have the heart to talk to Yi Zi Gu Hui anymore, so he returned to his bedroom, took out his mobile phone, and flipped through the address book.

After struggling to choose a few, eventually, a phone call was made.

"Night Star Haruka? Mrs. Gu! Would you even think of calling me? On the other side, Ye Jiatong's long-lost voice came, and as soon as he spoke, he habitually said two sentences first.

Ye Xingyao didn't have time to talk to her, and asked straight to the point: "Ye Jiatong, I have something to ask you, what blood type do you have?" ”

"Type AB? What's wrong? Ye Jiatong said.

Hearing this, Night Star Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and said to himself on the mobile phone: "AB type, AB type is good, it's good to be AB type." ”

Ye Jiatong felt that Ye Xingyao was inexplicable today, she hadn't been in touch for a few years, and when she called, she was like a demon, and she replied in a weird way: "What's so good about Type AB, look at how happy you are...... My dad is type B, my mom is type A, how rare is my AB blood!? ”

These words made Ye Xingyao, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly raise his heart to his throat again, and exclaimed, "What did you say? You say dad has blood type B? Are you mistaken? How could he be blood type B? Did you make a mistake? ”

Ye Jiatong retorted unhappily: "Ye Xingyao, you are sick, right?" Sleepwalking you? What blood type is Dad, how could I be mistaken, which year did I not accompany my father to the physical examination, I never saw your ghost, you are embarrassed to say that I made a mistake, why didn't you say it if you were not filial? ”

Ye Jiatong used to be Ye Hong's intimate little padded jacket!

But when the night star was very young, he didn't accept it.

What else did you accompany Yehong for a physical examination, and she was not disgusted by Miao Jia's diaphragm, she was all Amitabha.

Therefore, she was only vaguely anxious that Yehong was blood type B, but she was not very sure.