Gu's, in the president's office on the second floor, Cheng Zhihuan threw himself into the arms of Gu Xingjing, who was processing documents.

Gu Xingjing subconsciously hugged her and said in a low voice, "Zhihuan, what's wrong?" ”

"It's a little uncomfortable." Cheng Zhihuan's voice was a little muffled, "I want to hug you." ”

Only when she held him would her heart calm down.

Gu Xingjing gently hugged her, patted her back with his other hand, and whispered, "I'm here, holding you." ”

Cheng Zhihuan responded softly, hugged him and didn't speak.

After hugging him for a while, she slowly reacted and raised her head from his arms, her eyes were a little red, and she looked pitiful.

Gu Xingjing was slightly startled, and hurriedly asked, "Who bullied you?" ”

Cheng Zhihuan shook his head, "No one bullied me." ”

"It's just that I suspect I may have lost my memory."

"Just now I had some images in my mind that I had never seen before."

As she spoke, her little hand clasped Gu Xingjing's arm, her fingertips tense and faintly white.

"A man in a white coat."

"Sharp needle."

"And a lab full of instruments."

She looked at him directly, as if she wanted to see something in his face.

But Gu Xingjing just frowned slightly, "Amnesia? ”

Although he guessed from his mother's diary that his Xiao Zhihuan had participated in the X experiment, he also knew very little about the entire X experiment.

When he saw her in the "nightmare", she was still very young, such a small little girl, but she could smile at him in the rich smell of blood, obviously thin, but he felt that she had a strong soul in her body.

It was also at that time that he wanted to become as strong as her, so he planted such a small seed in his heart.

It's just that when he was a child, he didn't know much about experiments, but he thought it was a nightmare, and after the nightmare, he had a fever for several days in a row, and his memory became blurry.

It wasn't until his mother died, when he saw the diary, that he remembered that it wasn't a nightmare, it was a picture he had actually seen.

Since then, the seed has sprouted, and his love for her has also sprouted, and in the dark days, it has grown into a towering tree.

After she took the initiative to come to him, he also wondered if she had amnesia, otherwise how could she not know him?

It's just that when I think about it later, the time is really too far away, and the two of them were so young at the time, so it's normal for her not to remember.

But now hearing Cheng Zhihuan say this, Gu Xingjing suddenly had a sense of sudden enlightenment.

"No wonder." He muttered, no wonder she didn't remember herself.

Cheng Zhihuan keenly caught his words, and followed his words and asked, "What's the wonder?" ”

Gu Xingjing must know something. Her intellect told her so.

She waited for his answer, but saw that he seemed to have come back to his senses from some memory, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, and at the same time he said to her: "No wonder my family Xiao Zhihuan doesn't remember me." ”

He hugged the person tighter, and his eyes were full of cherishment.

"It's okay if you have amnesia, it's good that we love each other now."

Cheng Zhihuan shook his head and muttered, "Not good." ”

"I want to remember."

She is not running away from cowardice, and not studying it usually does not mean that she doesn't care about this matter.

She could have known the truth later, but she definitely couldn't have been ignorant of the truth.

"Xingjing, I need to find the truth." She said in an accentuated tone.

Gu Xingjing looked at Cheng Zhihuan a little stunned, there was light in her eyes, like a flame, burning in pure black, dazzling, but he was reluctant to close his eyes, lest he miss half a minute of this dazzling light.

He couldn't seem to find his own voice, only the vibration that came from his chest.

"Okay."

A voice said this in his body.

"I'll help you find the truth."

In her ears was her soft voice, with a sense of bewitchment, pulling him into the abyss called "Cheng Zhihuan", unable to extricate himself.

It took Gu Xingjing a long time to regain control of his body, and he was about to tell her about the "nightmare", but the abrupt ringtone of his mobile phone interrupted his train of thought.

Cheng Zhihuan saw that the mobile phone rang, and immediately picked up the mobile phone and picked it up.

"Hey, third brother?" She stood up from Gu Xingjing's arms, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the slightly empty shop opposite, and listened to the voice of her third brother on her mobile phone.

"Coming out so soon?"

"Okay, I'll go over right away."

Cheng Zhihuan hung up the phone and turned his head to look at Gu Xingjing, "Xingjing, I have to go find the third brother." ”

"You don't have to pick me up in the afternoon, I'll go straight home when I'm done."

After Cheng Zhihuan finished speaking, he hurriedly walked out.

Gu Xingjing stood up abruptly and took a step forward.

"Stop the fun." He called out to her and leaned forward, "God ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Cheng Zhihuan waving his hand and said, "I'll talk about it when I come back." ”

After she finished speaking, she went out directly, leaving Gu Xingjing standing in place, stunned.

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Cheng Zhihuan quickly rushed to Cheng Wuqing's side, the two sat down in the office, and Cheng Wuqing handed her the report sent by the fourth uncle.

"This paternity test showed completely different results from the previous paternity test."

Cheng Wuqing said as he pointed out the final conclusion to Cheng Zhihuan.

[The probability that the two samples are related is 0.001%]

In other words, Cheng Wei and the dead third uncle are not father and daughter at all.

"But......" Cheng Zhihuan frowned, "If Cheng Wei is not the daughter of the third uncle, then what happened to the first paternity test?" ”

It is impossible for the fourth uncle to lie, and no one can adjust the parent-child report under the nose of the fourth uncle, so is it Cheng Wei herself who is in trouble?

"The sample from the first paternity test is indeed kinship." Cheng Wuqing also had a faint doubt in his eyes, "And the fourth uncle and I are very sure that one of the samples is Cheng Wei's blood." ”

"It's still the blood drawn by the fourth uncle himself, and all the subsequent processes are taken by the fourth uncle himself, and there is no possibility of a dummy's hand."

Cheng Zhihuan also believes in her fourth uncle, but the same sample has completely different results a few years later, which makes her really unable to figure it out.

"Third brother, do you think there is any kind of medicine that can make a person's genes exactly the same as another person?"

Cheng Zhihuan asked that question again.

A rare trace of doubt appeared on Cheng Wuqing's cold face, "It stands to reason that it is impossible." ”

"But ......"

There are too many talented people in this world, and it is not impossible if there is really a genius sword who does this kind of experiment.

"Looks like we're going to have to go find Cheng Wei." Cheng Wuqing picked up the report, bowed his head and said to Cheng Zhihuan, "Let's go, let's go meet Cheng Wei." ”