The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Duan Xishen held the Buddhist scripture tube tightly, his eyes were deep, and veins bulged on the back of his hand. He lowered his eyes and gently slid his thumb over the numbers on the prayer wheel: 0327040859. 【…Duan Mianmian and Duan Xishen's bone marrow match reached 96 percent.】 Duan Xishen's gaze fell on the three words "Duan Mianmian".
Duan Xishen held the Buddhist scripture tube tightly, his eyes were deep, and veins bulged on the back of his hand.
He lowered his eyes and gently slid his thumb over the numbers on the prayer wheel: 0327040859.
This string of numbers.
0408...is his birthday.
59 was the year he made his debut.
The first four digits...
The man frowned, not knowing what it was.
but……
Obviously, it is not Gu Qifang's birthday.
If the password is real...
This Buddhist scripture cylinder is for him...
His fingers moved gently, one number at a time.
“Click.”
The muscles on the man's face tensed for a moment.
Success or failure?
He lowered his eyes to look at the Aoi Doku in his hand.
With a loud "bang".
The lid came loose and fell to the ground.
A stack of documents slipped out of the Sutra Tube.
Duan Xishen caught it subconsciously, his heart clenched. He couldn't believe it, and refused to believe it.
He looked at the first piece of paper.
Bone Marrow Match Report.
The man's fingers trembled as he turned the first page.
【…Duan Mianmian and Duan Xishen's bone marrow match reached 96 percent.】
Duan Xishen's gaze fell on the three words "Duan Mianmian".
A guess emerged in the man's mind.
But I couldn't believe it.
He quickly flipped through the information below.
【…The nerve repair experiment was successful. The next step is to find a matching bone marrow.】
There is nothing more after that.
There was only a stack of laboratory data and the bone marrow matching report.
The man flipped around frantically.
Finally, I saw a line of small handwritten words on the back of the bone marrow matching report:
"Baby, I'm sorry. It's my fault that you had to endure the pain of surgery right after you were born. I'm willing to do everything to make up for the harm I've done to you."
Duan Xishen looked at the words and the muscles on his face trembled.
A huge despair enveloped the man.
He raised his eyes and looked towards the sky.
The helicopter had long since disappeared.
The man looked on, his body stiff as a sculpture.
There was a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, but it looked more like crying.
"So, she is my daughter?"
He looked at Gu Qifang.
Gu Qifang was held down by two bodyguards and snorted coldly.
"Who is your daughter?" He followed Duan Xishen's gaze and glanced at the sky. "You mean Gu Weimian? How could she be your daughter...Ah!——"
Gu Qifang jumped up like a fish, and his face turned pale in an instant.
Behind him, the bodyguard received the signal and grabbed his shoulders fiercely.
My entire arm and shoulder are dislocated.
It was Duan Xishen's signal.
Duan Xishen's eyes were bloodshot, but his voice was calm.
"Make a paternity test between Gu Weimian and me, ten copies, and one between Ning Quruo and me. I want to see it before tomorrow."
He turned around and saw that the driver had already opened the car door not far away.
Gu Qifang's expression changed.
"Duan Xishen, could you please stop being so self-indulgent! Gu Weimian is not your daughter at all!"
Duan Xishen didn't even look back and got into the car.
"To the hospital."
Gu Qifang's voice suddenly rang out.
"Duan Xishen!"
The man waved his hand indifferently.
"Duan Xishen! Gu Weimian is your daughter!"
The man raised his hand and made a pause gesture.
He slowly turned his head and looked at Gu Qifang outside the window, his eyes calm.
Gu Qifang laughed.
"You don't believe it? Have you forgotten that night at the Pearl Hotel?"
Duan Xishen's eyes were pitch black, brewing a storm, and his voice was extremely cold.
"It's deep."
Good night~