Now, he is Fang Ya's nominal younger brother and Fang Ya's attending doctor.

Similarly, he is the person Fang Ya trusts the most now.

"Fang Ya, it's too late. Stop reading and rest early." Fang Cheng advised.

His face was calm and calm.

When he was a child, he called Fang Ya "sister", but now, he likes to call her name more.

Fang Ya looked up, looked at Fang Cheng, and smiled and said, "I can't sleep, I'll look for a while."

Although Fang Cheng in front of her was three years younger than her, she looked mature and steady, like a mountain, making her feel very secure.

Moreover, she found that Fang Cheng was getting more and more handsome, no longer the little boy he used to be.

"If you can't sleep, I can chat with you."

Fang Cheng lowered his head, his eyes fell on her face, his eyes were like the dark night sky, far and deep.

"Okay, what do you want to talk about?" Fang Ya smiled, "Is anyone chasing you in the hospital? Hehe."

Fang Cheng had no expression on his face, and he was a little embarrassed: "No."

"How could it be? My brother is so handsome, how could no one pursue him? You look down on others, right?"

Fang Cheng was a little uncomfortable and turned his eyes away: "You should read a book."

"Oh, don't leave!" Fang Ya smiled so hard.

Really, shy?

What's so shy about this?

Fang Ya took the book, took out the exquisite bookmarks, and started to read it.

After turning a few pages, my mind was completely gone.

My thoughts were a little fluttering and slowly floated to the capital.

Autumn in the capital should be very bleak, with fallen leaves rising all over the ground and white frost falling one after another.

Winter in the capital also comes very early, and in winter, there will be white snow.

She left the capital and lived in London since that incident.

I think it has been more than twenty years.

"Fang Ya, your book hasn't been translated for a long time."

Fang Cheng walked in again at some point and had an extra document in his hand.

His tone was very gentle, like the spring breeze in March, or like the gurgling water, neither hurry nor slow.

"Acheng." Fang Ya closed the book.

Really, I can't stand it.

"Are you thinking about him again?"

Fang Cheng's tone was calm, but the colors in his eyes changed countlessly.

"No." Fang Ya quickly denied.

"Sister, take a look at this, the DNA report, I made it myself." Fang Cheng handed over the things in his hand.

Fang Ya didn't answer for a long time, and her heart was trembling.

My pupils suddenly tightened and my hands were shaking a little.

DNA report...

When she returned to the capital some time ago, she told Butler Tang that she would help find an opportunity to get the blood samples of Qiao Sinian and Qiao Chengfan and sent them back to London in an emergency.

A few days ago, Butler Tang finally found a chance and Qiao Sinian was injured in his arm.

After the sample was sent back, Fang Ya handed it over to Fang Cheng.

She didn't believe anyone except Fang Cheng.

Now--

The report was made.

"Sister, if you don't look at it, I'll take it away." Fang Cheng retracted his hand.

"No, give it to me." Fang Ya stood up excitedly.

But there was no blood on her face.

Fang Cheng frowned. He didn't like Fang Ya like this.

Fang Ya slowly stretched out her hand, and Fang Cheng handed the report to her.

Although there are only a few thin sheets of paper, it is like a thousand pounds to Fang Ya at this moment.

I don’t know what it feels like, it’s complicated.

"Sister, when you hand over the blood sample to me, you should think of all the results clearly." Fang Cheng said calmly.

Fang Ya nodded, yes, she had thought about it, she had thought about it all.

So, now that I have received the report, I should read it calmly, right?
Chapter completed!