When Chu Tiankuo heard Jiang Zhixia say that our family was, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and smiled.

However, when he heard that he was going to the front yard, his smile stopped.

However, he also knew that this problem could not be solved by evading. In the end, he followed Jiang Zhixia to the front yard obediently.

In the main hall, Jiang Zhixia saluted everyone seriously.

When Mrs. Chengen saw Jiang Zhixia who was bowing to her, she said embarrassedly: "I came in a hurry today and didn't prepare any meeting gifts. I'm really embarrassed. I will make up for it next day."

The person in front of her is most likely her daughter-in-law. Naturally, she couldn't take off any jewelry on her body to get rid of it.

"Madam, don't be polite. As a distinguished guest, Madam condescends to our house. It's already shining brightly."

Jiang Zhixia also replied politely.

After saying that, she sat in the seat next to Chu Tiankuo.

There was another silence in the main hall. Chengen Hou and his wife wanted to speak, but when they saw Chu Tiankuoshi, who had a stern face, stopped again.

When Jiang Zhixia saw that everyone was not talking, she felt that it was not good to keep going like this. The problem must be solved.

So she had no choice but to look at Chu Tiankuo and signal him to speak first.

Chu Tiankuo saw Jiang Zhixia's eyes and said first: "Marty, Madam, people have similarities, which are not enough to prove it. And birthmarks have similarities, which are not enough to prove it. These things that are not enough to prove it is indeed not cautious when using them to recognize relatives. After all, this involves the bloodline of your mansion. Why not, let it go?"

He really doesn't want to have any connection with the Chengen Marquis' Mansion.

"You can recognize your relatives by blood. If your appearance and birthmark are not enough to be proof, you can recognize your relatives by blood."

Before Cheng'enhou could speak, Mrs. Cheng'enhou couldn't help but say.

When Jiang Zhixia heard the words of blood recognizing her relatives, she couldn't help but speak.

"Madam, it is not accurate to recognize relatives when you drop blood. There is no blood relationship, and as long as the blood type is the same, it can be integrated."

When everyone heard Jiang Zhixia say this, they couldn't help but look at her with surprise.

Nowadays, it is still relatively recognized by the people.

Of course, most people don’t have any trouble to recognize their relatives. However, if they use blood to recognize their relatives, this conclusion is recognized by everyone.

"What is the blood type?" Chu Tiankuo, representing everyone, asked the most puzzled questions first.

When Jiang Zhixia heard this, she wanted to slap her in the mouth. Why is it so easy to bald when she speaks? How could she explain to everyone about A, B, A, and O?

"The blood type is, that's..." Jiang Zhixia racked her brains and thought about what to say.

When Chu Tiankuo saw Jiang Zhixia in a dilemma, he quickly spoke, "I understand what Zhixia means. No matter what, it is inaccurate to recognize his relatives."

Jiang Zhixia was very moved when she saw her confusion about her statement, but she still wanted to help her.

"This is what I saw from the miscellaneous books I had collected in my father. It is said that human blood is different. Different blood is different blood types." Jiang Zhixia finally thought about what to say, so she quickly blushed and added.

In order to avoid everyone asking why people's blood is different, Jiang Zhixia quickly said the following words that hit people's hearts more directly.

"If the blood type is the same, even if it is not related to blood, it can be integrated. If you don't believe it, I'll do an experiment for you."

After Jiang Zhixia finished speaking, she saw everyone's surprised gaze.

So, she ignored everyone's reaction and asked her servants to take Duoduo's bowl of water.

Because she didn't know who would have the same blood type as whom, she could only do a few more experiments.

After bringing the clear water, she first stabbed her finger with a needle and squeezed a drop of blood into a bowl of clear water. Then, she stabbed Chu Tiankuo's finger and dripped the blood into her bowl of water.

Then, she dripped the blood of the most urgent Marquis Cheng'en and Mrs. Cheng'en's blood into two bowls of water.

And so on, she made Chu Xiong and General Lin thorn their fingers and drip them into different bowls.

In this way, after a while, the excited voice of Mrs. Cheng'enhou was the first to sound in the quiet lobby.

"It's my son, it's my son. Look at his blood and the blood of both of us are melting."

Everyone looked over after hearing the sound. Sure enough, Chu Tiankuo and the bowl of blood from Chengenhou and the bowl of blood from Chengenhou's wife were slowly melting together.

Chu Tiankuo's face turned pale and he looked down at the bowl of blood from himself and Jiang Zhixia. The two blood drops were circling around each other, without any intention of being integrated together.

"Madam, don't be anxious. Please wait and see what else." Jiang Zhixia said confidently.

After saying that, she asked everyone to continue paying attention to the bowls on the small table.

"Hey, Lao Chu, we two are really not related by blood. Are they all integrated?"

General Lin looked at the two blood drops in the bowl of water between him and Chu Xiong, and was slowly fusing together. He couldn't help but scream.

When everyone heard the sound, Hula suddenly surrounded and looked around.

Sure enough, the blood drops slowly merged into the blood bowl of the two of them.

When Cheng'enhou and his wife saw this result, they were stunned.

These two men of similar age have completely different appearances, one growing in the capital and the other growing in the border town.

No matter what, it is not related to blood.

"I have said a long time ago that the fusion means the same blood type, and the unfusion means the different blood types. You see, the blood drops of the Marquis and the wife are also merged. Then we can't say that the two are related to blood, right? Also, the blood drops of my husband and Uncle Lin also merged with my uncle. My husband and Uncle Lin can't have blood relationships, right? So, it is completely inaccurate to recognize my relatives. It is not enough to prove it."

Jiang Zhixia calmly concluded. She took practical actions to verify that it was inaccurate to recognize her relatives.

Chengenhou and his wife looked at the table, and the blood bowls that were fused together were completely speechless.

"If this is the case, how many unjust and false are there for those families who have blood-lost relatives?"

After a long time, Chengen Hou said slowly.

Nowadays, when you decide a case or recognize a relative, you can always use the method of recognizing a relative.

Now, it is proven to be inaccurate to recognize relatives through blood. So, aren’t those who have already recognized relatives or are not recognized?

"This..." Jiang Zhixia was speechless.

It’s easy to break the beginning of the game when you drop blood. As long as you drop blood, as you do now, find a few more people who have nothing to do with, and add a few drops of blood to determine it.

However, now we are all concerned about the body and hair that belongs to our parents. We also say that blood is precious. Therefore, few people easily use so much blood to experiment. Therefore, everyone is only willing to do it to the parties involved.

If you think about it carefully, aren’t there many false falsehoods?

Fortunately, the matter of recognizing relatives is not used a lot in daily life.

If there is an impact, there will be no very large social impact. At least, it is not enough to affect the ethical relationship of the entire society.

Chengenhou will think about this issue and not mention it.
Chapter completed!