The old man had a special identity, and even the dean was alarmed. He personally arranged a blood draw and evacuated other doctors. The dean was meticulous. Seeing the old man and Lin Jiangang's appearance, he probably guessed something, so he arranged a secret room to prevent the news from being leaked.

In fact, Lin Jiangang's life experience has many sayings among the people. The most widely circulated version is the version of the Crown Cat changing to the Prince. The people's eyes are bright and the wisdom of the people cannot be underestimated.

It was really too out of place for Lin Jiangang and the Lin family. He looked, had a temperament and brain, and he was not like the Lin family. He stood with the Lin family like a duck hiding in a group of swans. Not even a blind man could tell that he was unique.

After word of mouth by enthusiastic people, the truth was almost restored by them, but these rumors could not reach the ears of the Lin family. No one had the courage to discuss it quietly behind their backs.

The dean naturally heard of it, so when he saw the old man bringing Lin Jiangang to draw blood, he thought to himself that Mr. Lin had thought to himself that Mr. Lin had thought of this level. The dean was even a little excited. He was the first to know the truth.

With the personal supervision of the dean, the blood test was carried out very quickly. The blood collector stitched Lin Jiangang's finger and squeezed out the red blood beads. Lin Jiangang's face was as dark as earth, his legs were weak, and his eyes were black.

He knew that the good days were over!

God is going to destroy him!

Mr. Lin was already sure that this bastard was an insider and suppressed his anger, but he exuded a solemn aura. The dean and the doctor were so scared that they dared not say anything, and they meticulously tested their blood type.

“It’s type B.”

Soon, the blood type came out. The dean reported himself. The blood on Lin Jiangang's face disappeared, his lips kept trembling, and he couldn't help but collapse on the ground, looking cowardly.

Mr. Lin calmed down instead, but as expected.

After taking the blood type result sheet, the old man dragged Lin Jiangang, who was like a dead dog, back home. Chen Xuezhen was watering the garden. Seeing Lin Jiangang who was cowardly, he couldn't help but frown and looked disgusted.

I am kind to Lin Ranran because of the love that this girl saved her. The old lady really can't like Lin Jiangang's own son, and she gets tired of each other.

"What happened to Jiangang again?" Chen Xuezhen asked lightly.

It must be that this unscrupulous son has committed a crime again, which has caused trouble to the old man. This son has no other skills and is not very capable of causing trouble. He can cause trouble even if he goes to such a Qingshui yamen. He is really her "good" son!

If I had known it was such a thing, I would have thought it would have been better to not recognize it.

Chen Xuezhen's heart was deep and her expression was a little dazed, and then she blamed herself. How could she have such a terrible idea?

No matter how unsuccessful Jiangang is, how could he not recognize her?

Chen Xuezhen sighed and looked at Lin Jiangang's eyes more and more disappointed. It's a sinful debt!

"This dog is very capable and has deceived our whole family for decades. You can take a look!"

The old man threw the blood type report sheet to Chen Xuezhen. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He kicked it several times in succession. Lin Jiangang screamed in pain, hugged his head tightly with his hands, curled up in a ball, and the old man's eyes were about to get angry.

If this were in the war era, he would definitely have killed this bastard with robbery, without any ambiguity!

Chen Xuezhen put on reading glasses and saw B blood type, her face changed drastically, and she said in a silence: "How could it be B? You and I are both O, it can't be B... Old man, are you mistaken?"
Chapter completed!