Chapter 613 (1/2)

He Mu Ming came out of the local police station, and song ran kept on calling Shan Rao.

”Check to see if there are any suspicious people around you these days.”

When the phone was connected, the smile of the man's mouth just floated. Before he could say the words of greetings, he was caught off guard by the indifference of the woman.

Realizing that the situation was not right, he quickly changed his face, walked from the window to his desk, pulled up his chair and sat down, ”what do you mean?”

”Someone cut ah Heng's hair.” Song ran drove straight to the airport. On the way, she switched the call to Bluetooth. She stepped on the accelerator and explained, ”I suspect that Mrs. Smith has made another move to prove that you are not related to the child by blood. Now I'm not sure whether her starting point is you or shangrui.”

The deeper the man frowned, the pen he had picked up to write and draw in his hand suddenly stopped, and his face suddenly became ugly, ”when did it happen?”

”I've been checked. I'm on the Shanghai plane last night.” Song ran drove faster and faster. At the last few seconds of the green light, he rushed across the intersection in front of him. Then he took a breath of relief and said, ”I'm coming right now. I'll be flying in half an hour.”

”I'll pick you up.”

After hearing this, Shan Rao is ready to dial the internal line to ask Yan Hao to postpone today's work meeting, but the woman quickly vetoed it and asked him, ”how many private hospitals are there near Jinli Hotel on Beiyuan Road in Shanghai? Do you have contacts and more important things for you to do. ”

Before cutting off the phone, she ordered some things, and then said, ”I have sent the specific information to your assistant. If their starting point is you, I hope you can stop this matter.”

Men's eyes become deep, a moment does not hesitate to get up to go out, ”rest assured.”

When the plane arrived in Shanghai, song ran just got out of the airport when he received a phone call from Shan Rao.

The man timed the time to report the situation, ”yes, Yan Hao is waiting for you outside. He will directly send you to the hospital.”

The woman's steps were in a hurry, and her whole body was cold. After hearing this, she was still not lax. She frowned and asked, ”has the matter been solved?”

The man on the other end of the phone tilted up the corner of his lip and held up on the cold wall with one hand, ”how dare I not handle the matter explained by Miss Song?”

About 20 minutes later, on the third floor of the laboratory department of a private hospital near Jinli Hotel, a woman in a white chest wrapped dress, a black shawl suit, and wide Sunglasses walked firmly into one of the offices with a leather bag in her hand.

Behind her was a tall and thin man in a suit. She bowed his back solemnly. Her thin cheek protruded high cheekbones on both sides. After the woman entered the door, she suddenly heard the crisp sound of the bag falling on the desk.

Mrs. Smith took off her glasses in a haughty and indifferent manner, and looked up and down the old doctor whose hair was gray and who had just been raised by the noise.

”Are you Dr. hao?”

She held her sunglasses in mid air with one arm in one hand and the other palm up.

Hearing this, the doctor also took off his presbyopia glasses, crossed his hands on the table top, and nodded with a smile: ”it's me. This lady is looking for me. Is she coming to see a doctor or something else?”

After that, he looked over her and saw the man behind her. He seemed to suddenly think of something. He said, ”isn't this the gentleman who came to do genetic testing two days ago? In the afternoon, the assistant had already called to inform the test results. Did you not receive it or did you have any questions? ”

After a pause, he turned his eyes around and fell on the gloomy woman. ”This is your wife?”

The tall man's legs trembled with surprise, and repeatedly waved his hands to deny, ”no, it's not...”