After four years of living alone after marrying far away, he went back to his parents' home and

Chief Liu was stunned, unable to react for a long time. "W-what do you mean?"

"Zhiyuan has type O blood, so what?"

"Zhigang and Zhifang are both my biological children. How could Zhiyuan, as the older brother, not be my son?"

"Lan Yujuan, stop stirring up trouble here! Zhiyuan is my son!"

Lan Yujuan almost burst out laughing when she heard these ignorant words.

"Chieftain, if I'm not mistaken, you should have type AB blood, right?"

Elder Liu's eyes flickered slightly, and he snorted nasally, "How did you know?"

"Could it be that they secretly peeked into the Xiahe Village group chat and saw our paternity test report?"

Lan Yujuan suppressed a laugh and shook her head, "No, not at all."

"However, I know that Xiaoman's grandfather has type O blood and Xiaoman's grandmother has type A blood. Their offspring can only have type O or type A blood."

"Liu Zhigang has type A blood, Liu Zhifang has type B blood, and you have already done a paternity test, which confirms that you are related as parents. Therefore, you, Clan Chief Liu, can only have type AB blood."

"It is impossible for two people with blood type A and blood type AB to have a child with blood type O."

"Therefore, Liu Zhiyuan, who has type O blood, cannot be your son. I've explained myself in such detail, do you understand?"

"However, if you value his talent and want to adopt him as your godson before he gets arrested, that's not out of the question."

Upon hearing these words, Chief Liu's face immediately turned green.

Although Chief Liu didn't know much about these basic biological concepts, it didn't stop him from determining the truth of the statement by observing the expressions on the man's face.

The shrewd and calculating man only glanced at the expressions of the police officers present before he guessed that Lan Yujuan was telling the truth.

Chief Liu clenched his fists, as if he were making a difficult decision.

It's not hard to see that Chief Liu still wants to save Liu Zhiyuan.

Even after learning the truth, knowing that Liu Zhiyuan was not her biological son, she still wanted to do it.

Chen Mo raised an eyebrow and stood beside Lan Yujuan, teasingly saying in a low voice:

"The patriarch of the Liu family has rather unique interests; he's actually eager to adopt someone else as his son."

Lan Yujuan cleared her throat, slowly approached Chen Mo, and explained in a low voice:

"I heard from the lady at the convenience store that none of the sons in Chief Liu's family are his biological children."

"When Liu's wife was young, she was beautiful, gentle and obedient. This old man would often take his wife out to discuss projects and then not come home at night."

"In the past, before this matter was exposed, he could still play the role of a loving father and filial sons. He left the factory that he had built up to his sons to manage, and he turned a blind eye to it."

"But that won't work now. If we don't take advantage of the power we still have to quickly sideline and deal with him, he'll eventually turn on us."

"Unfortunately, his own son and daughter are not only illegitimate and lack legitimacy, but they are also utterly incapable of being helped!"

"Clan Chief Liu has no choice but to take a gamble and see if Liu Zhiyuan is truly his biological son!"

"If he is his biological son, there is no doubt that the factory will be directly inherited by Liu Zhiyuan, and the old man will have something to rely on in his later years."

"But now the result is clear: Liu Zhiyuan isn't his biological son. Even if he has some ability, so what?"

"Now, it remains to be seen how Chief Liu will choose. Will he trust those sons he raised from childhood, who are not related to him by blood?"

"We still chose this one, who is not related to him by blood, but is the eldest brother of his biological daughter, to inherit the family business."

After hearing this, Chen Mo scoffed lightly, "Hmph, serves him right!"

Father, like son.

Given the current situation, no matter what choice Chief Liu makes, his later years will likely be difficult after he hands over the last bit of possessions he has!

Only a few comrades were on this mission, but many villagers from Xiahe Village came.

If a conflict occurs during the investigation, it will definitely be difficult to resolve in the end.

Since they were on the Liu clan's territory, one of the leading police officers invited the old clan chief aside and had a quiet conversation with him, and they finally reached an agreement.

With a wave of his hand, Chief Liu's clansmen made way for him and stopped causing trouble.

The police officers were very understanding. Before leaving, they gave Liu Zhiyuan and the clan chief a few minutes to talk alone.

Lan Yujuan watched from afar as her ex-husband, Liu Zhiyuan, with his back to everyone, whispered instructions to the old clan chief. The old chief listened attentively, nodded repeatedly, and finally left something on his phone.

"Guess what they're talking about?" Chen Mo asked with a soft laugh as he stood beside them.

Although Lan Yujuan hadn't seen the lip movements, she roughly guessed what was going on, so she replied without hesitation:

"What else could they be talking about? I bet they're asking the old clan chief to find someone to get him out of the police station as soon as possible."

"On this basis of mutual benefit, the two sides will then reach other verbal agreements."

After listening, Chen Mo couldn't help but chuckle, ruffled Lan Yujuan's hair, and praised her with a smile:

"Brilliant! You guessed right on the first try!"

Lan Yujuan tilted her head slightly, raised an eyebrow, and smiled, "More than that!"

"Not only can I guess that Liu Zhiyuan wants to find someone to help him, but I can also guess who he'll ask to bail him out!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Mo understood instantly in the instant their eyes met. He immediately touched his nose awkwardly and chuckled sheepishly:

"My wife is so smart!"

The final suspense remained, and neither of them revealed the truth.

Actually, it's quite simple; Lan Yujuan did guess it!

Since Xu Qing, the heiress of the Xu Group, was able to bring Liu Zhiyuan back from Africa, it shouldn't be a problem for her to bail him out of detention as long as he still has some value to her.

However, these are all things for the future, and she doesn't want to think about them too much right now.

As long as Liu Zhiyuan no longer actively appears in her life from now on, she will simply assume that he is dead inside.

Soon, Liu Zhiyuan was taken away.

Lan Yujuan and her group also drove towards the provincial capital airport.

Before leaving Xiahe Village, Lan Yujuan took a second look at the house next door. The gate was tightly closed, the yard was quiet, and several weeds were growing in front of the gate, untouched.

Judging from the looks of it, the whole family is probably not in the village and has been gone for a while.

When passing the village store, Lan Yujuan made a point of asking about the neighbor's current situation.

It was later learned that the whole family had gone to work in the south, and the child had also transferred to a school in the south.

Conservatively speaking, the whole family won't be able to come back until at least the Lunar New Year.

Lan Yujuan felt a little regretful after hearing the news.

After all, that family had been very kind to the mother and daughter and had given them a lot of help.

After leaving Xiahe Village today, I don't know if I'll ever have the chance to meet again in this lifetime...

The jeep drove smoothly on the road, and Lan Yujuan gazed at the moving landscape outside the window, lost in thought.

She looked out the window at the scenery, and Chen Mo, sitting beside her, turned to look at her.

From her expression, Chen Mo could see a faint reluctance to part with the memories of the past few years, as well as a sense of relief and farewell.

"I'm not coming back."

"I will never come to this place again!"

Lan Yujuan's light and cheerful words gradually drifted away on the mountain breeze.

That evening, the group landed at Xiangnan Airport.

Li Le, carrying a flat backpack and a half-empty suitcase, followed the couple into their eighth-floor apartment.

Around 9 p.m., when the group opened the door and entered the house, the lights were on.

Qin Shuyi sat in the restaurant, holding a notebook in her left hand and a plastic fork in her right, eating instant noodles while reciting her notes.

Qin Shuyi was reciting her lessons diligently when she heard a noise. She looked up and saw a group of people at her doorstep, all staring at her. She was momentarily stunned.

"One, two, three, four!"

Three people left home, how come four people came back?

Qin Shuyi put down her noodles, pointed with her fork at Li Le, who was standing by the door with a schoolbag, and asked in shock, "Who is he?"