Chapter 73 Hunting Down the Chen Family and the Moment of the Adulterer (3)

Chen Xiu'e cried and cried.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Fu Yu standing by the door frame of the main room and immediately recognized him as the one Qiao Changdong had taken to the hospital for a check-up that day.

She immediately seemed to have found something to do with Qiao Changdong. She got up from the ground, walked through several people, pointed at Fu Yu, and shouted at everyone.

"Look at this! The Qiao family just looks down on my sister's daughter, that's why they're throwing mud at her like this."

“I’ve seen this kid before. I saw him taken to the hospital by Qiao Changdong a few days ago. This, this, this… Now he’s brought him home. He’s clearly taken a son out and doesn’t want my sister anymore!”

If she could, Chen Xiu'e would prefer to say that this boy was Qiao Changdong's son with someone else, and that he was treating her sister this way to make room for someone else.

Unfortunately, Fu Yu's age simply doesn't match.

Fu Yu was clearly about the same age as Qiao Hai, around eight or nine years old.

Qiao Changdong is only twenty-two years old now, so it's impossible for him to have a child that big.

Even so, the reason Chen Xiu'e has come up with has convinced many people.

Chen Yulian, who was sobbing, lit up when she heard this, but before she could speak, Qiao Changdong opened another leather bag that Grandma Qiao had taken out.

"Since you don't believe these things, let's talk about science."

Qiao Changdong sneered.

Looking at Chen Yulian.

"You went to high school, you're more educated than me, you should know what this means, right?"

“This is a test report I had done at the Municipal Bureau, using my own blood and your daughter’s blood. The report shows that your child has nothing to do with me.”

"Furthermore, if you question the authenticity of this test report, I can drive to the municipal bureau right now, spend some money, and have someone do it again! We can do it face to face! Or we can go directly to the provincial capital."

"Is this... credible?" someone asked curiously. They recognized the words, but there was too much technical stuff on it that they couldn't understand.

"Of course it's credible. It was inspected by the Municipal Bureau, how could it be fake? Look at this, it's the official seal of the Municipal Bureau!"

"I heard that nowadays, when investigating cases and catching bad guys, they need to use certain fingers or blood."

"You bumpkin, what do you mean by 'finger'? That's called a fingerprint! Fingerprint! Look at this, see the whorl on this finger? That's a fingerprint!"

"..."

Amidst the clamor in the courtyard, Chen Yulian looked at the test report that Qiao Changdong had placed in front of her, and felt a chill run down her spine and her whole body go cold.

Her face turned deathly pale, devoid of any color.

She had attended high school for a year and a half, and since there were biology classes in high school, she certainly knew the value of this test report.

Her whole body began to tremble.

She really didn't expect that Qiao Changdong would go to such lengths, taking blood samples and having them tested!

Her mind started buzzing; she couldn't think or hear anything.

My mind went completely blank, with only one thought in my head: It's over, it's over, it's all over!

But what she found even more terrifying was yet to come.

Qiao Changdong looked at her, moved a little closer to her, and this time lowered his voice to a very low hue.

"Perhaps, Chen Yulian, if you feel that this is not convincing enough, then we can go to Yongshi and invite Yin Zhegang over to cooperate with us in conducting an examination?"

Upon hearing the name Yin Zhegang, Chen Yulian's pupils suddenly contracted.

He even knows his name?!

“No…no…” Chen Yulian shook her head.

She wanted to plead with Qiao Changdong to stop talking in front of everyone, but before she could utter a sound, she heard the old man next to her, who had been stirring up trouble, raise another question.

"Qiao Changdong, who doesn't know that your brother-in-law works at the county police station? Forging a test report like this is a piece of cake for him."

"Grandpa, you can't just say things like that. This is slander, slandering a public official. You could face legal trouble."

Outside the courtyard gate, someone carrying a bunch of bags and packages spoke to Dongyan.

Behind her stood Pei Anting, who was also carrying large bags, as well as Mo Wenpei, Qiao Changcai, and Old Master Mo, who had his hands behind his back like a great hero taking a stroll down the mountain.

"Who are you?! Don't try to scare people like this! I'm not easily frightened!" Seeing that the person who spoke was a woman, the old man was not afraid, and his eyes even carried a hint of contempt.

Xiang Dongyan smiled but didn't say anything, only looking at Pei Anting behind her.

Pei Anting glanced at her helplessly, walked to her side, and gently introduced himself to the old man.

"Hello comrade, I am Pei Anting, the director of the county police station. You can report any problems to me, and I will handle them impartially."

Upon hearing Pei Anting's words, the old man's contempt instantly froze on his face.

A young man and a peasant woman beside him saw this and pulled him up, as if trying to hide him behind their backs.

The three of them successfully drew everyone's attention with this action.

Including Qiao Qiao's.

Qiao Qiao frowned and carefully examined the young man who was pulling the old man, and soon recognized him.

Isn't this the same man who did those wicked things with Chen Yulian at home on the day she was reborn?!

Qiao Qiao excitedly grabbed the hem of Qiao Changdong's clothes beside her and kept tugging at it.

At the same time, she raised her little finger and pointed at the man: "Daddy, it's him, it's him! He and Aunt Chen were doing something bad, and I found out, so Aunt Chen kicked me in the stomach and hit me on the head!"

But when these words reached the ears of Qiao Changdong and the others, all that remained was: "Dad..." All the words after that were censored.

And Qiao Qiao's small, fair hands, raised high in the air, trembling excitedly.

Qiao Changdong was puzzled.

Then I saw that little bubble pop up again on my little daughter's forehead, this time it was black.

The little person inside the bubble points in one direction and occasionally looks back at him, as if telling him something.

only.

There were too many people in the direction the little woman was pointing, and he couldn't tell which one she was referring to for the moment.

The rest of the Qiao family also noticed and began to study her clues.

But after studying it for a long time, it was like watching a pantomime; I just couldn't understand it.

Perhaps sensing the Qiao family's predicament, the little figure inside the bubble paced anxiously, and suddenly, seemingly out of nowhere, pulled out a black, ball-shaped object and threw it at the young man's forehead.

Who knew that this black, lumpy object could actually produce tiny air bubbles!

The little figure inside the bubble's eyes lit up.

A few more lumps were thrown out, all landing precisely on the head of the young man who was holding the old man not far away.

One lump, two lumps, three lumps...

The black, poop-shaped clumps piled up on the young man's head.