682. Chapter 682: The Birthday Party Two Years Ago

"You think I'm you?" I teased Jiang Weifan for a few words, and then I asked him, "By the way, Jiang Weifan, do you know where you can test DNA?" ”

Jiang Weifan glanced at him with some surprise, and then laughed evilly: "What's wrong?" Is there any peach blossom debt owed? ”

"You owe Peach Blossom a debt, I just suspect that I may not be my mother's biological son."

Jiang Weifan's expression froze for dozens of seconds, and he said solemnly: "Hu Guohua, this is a big deal, have you thought about it, do you really want to know the truth?" Sometimes the truth isn't as rosy as you think...... and then you talked to me for ten minutes about chicken soup for the soul.

I glanced at Jiang Weifan: "Big brother, do you think too much, okay, things are not what you think." I, Wei Fan, suddenly sprouted a familiar feeling, his temperament is very similar to a person I know: "My matter is more complicated. "I briefly told Jiang Weifan about my bizarre amnesia two years ago and some things that happened recently, and Jiang Weifan didn't speak for a long time after listening to it.

I pushed Jiang Weifan: "What's the matter, you're asleep?" ”

"No, but I think you're too conspiracy theory, the bunch you just told me is like a plot that only happens in a movie, you mean, you suspect that your current mother is not your real mother, but an impostor, but have you ever wondered, why is she pretending to be your mother, are you rich? Are you powerful? No, you are just a poor college student, and you have no inheritance and no father like Sicong, what woman do you think will recognize an eldest son for no reason, and serve carefully every day, not to mention the busy, and have to pay tuition for school.

You have been amnesiac for two whole years, and no one has even looked for you in those two years, which is really unreasonable. ”

Jiang Weifan is right, this is what I can't figure out the most.

I pulled the hair from my pocket that I had taken off the comb in the morning: "If you know where to do a DNA test, I hope you can help me." ”

Jiang Weifan sighed: "I do know that a hospital can do it, and I am quite familiar with the director of that hospital, but the price of doing a paternity test is not cheap, around a thousand yuan, and it will take at least a week to get the results." ”

"It's okay, I can wait. As for the money, I'll transfer it to you now using WeChat. ”

Jiang Weifan looked at him persistently and nodded: "Okay, I'll take you there at noon in a while." ”

My mom and I had samples of our hair sent to the hospital, and after that, I was restless and nervous almost every day.

In the past few days of waiting, I still continued to look for the girl named Yang Yue, I told Jiang Weifan and Hang Shuo about this girl, Hang Shuo said disdainfully: "There are tens of thousands of students in the school, you are looking for a needle in a haystack like this, go to the school academic affairs office to check the student's student status, the sister who checked the student status in the academic affairs office is quite beautiful, you bring a durian cake to her, she will definitely be willing to help you." ”

Listening to Hang Shuo's suggestion, sure enough, I was really stupid enough, I took the best durian cake at the school gate to the academic affairs office, and sure enough, the sister of the academic affairs office who accepted the cake smiled and helped me find the student registration information, but the result surprised me, she said that there was no girl named Yang Yue in the school at all.

"No, are you sure you don't?"

"No, I have the information of all the teachers and students in the whole school here, if there is, I will show it here immediately, but now you have been showing that there is no such person."

Leaving the Academic Affairs Office, I fell into deep thought again, why did the girl who called herself Yang Yue lie to me, who is she? Could it be that all this that happened to me in the Silent Cafe was due to this girl? The mysteries kept growing, and my head hurt again.

I went back to the dormitory, planning to play two games of League of Legends, but I just turned on the computer, my mobile phone WeChat rang, I took the phone, only to see that it showed that someone added me as a friend, I clicked on WeChat, only to see that I wanted to add me is a girl, I clicked on the beginning of the portrait and couldn't help but be startled, because this girl is not someone else, it is the girl named Huang Zihua who met me in the café that day, how did she know my WeChat account?

I just wanted to press acceptance, but a wisp passed through my brain again, what happened in the silent café that day was really bizarre, although this girl named Huang Zihua saved me, but will she be like Yang Yue, she is a chess piece in this chess game, and their role is to lure me into the trap.

Huang Zihua appeared in my mind again, she said that she had married me, I carefully recalled Huang Zihua's delicate and beautiful face, would I marry such a beautiful girl? I reached out and touched the scar on my forehead, I did have a very close relationship girl in my subconscious, but this girl didn't seem to be beautiful, even a little ugly, it definitely couldn't be like Huang Zihua.

And there are too many strange things about Huang Zihua, she is a female ghost, and from the situation of fighting with the group of people who chased me that day, Zihua never cared about the life and death of people, those people at the mouth of the alley, she just waved her hand and asked for the lives of those people. Those people started Huang Zihua, but later they were able to notice the existence of Huang Zihua, and they didn't know Huang Zihua from their expressions, could it be that Huang Zihua was not the one who set up the puzzle that day.

I thought about it, and finally accepted Huang Zihua's friend request, I pressed accept, and after dozens of seconds, a photo was sent, it was a group photo, it seemed to be a birthday party, there were many people in the photo, and Huang Zihua and I were in the middle of the photo, Huang Zihua was wearing the paper crown given by the birthday cake on her head, and there was a very good day cake in front of her, and she held my arm and smiled very happily.

And my face is also filled with a different kind of happiness, this expression has not appeared on my face for two years.

"Where did this picture come from?" I replied to a WeChat message.

"It was taken two years ago when you celebrated my birthday before you disappeared." Huang Zihua quickly replied to me.

"Who are the people up there?"

"They're all your friends, you've been missing for two years, we've been looking for you for two whole years, and everybody misses you very, very much, and misses you."

The text on my plane made my heart sour, and I pressed my phone: "But I don't remember it." ”

"It's okay, Brother Hua, we all remember you."