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Xinfan’s CT test results were a bit earlier than the DNA report. In fact, Hoon Aoki had already seen the result during the inspection.

Only when he was surprised by what was in Mezcal's heart, an email broke his mind.

"How is it, what is it?" Xinfan asked.

Aoki Hoon gave him a slanted look: "Did you have a cold and a fever and are you exercising?"

Xin Fanwei was stunned: "I don't get sick very much."

"Sometimes our immune system doesn't report its work at any time. You think you don't have a cold, but the virus has actually invaded your body. Once you don't pay attention to exercise, you will easily get myocarditis."

Hoon Aoki said as he locked the door of the CT room, "I suggest you take antibiotics for a few days, it should be good soon."

"...Didn't you say that there is no cure?" Xinfan asked strangely, "and I remember that you don't seem to study medicine, right?"

"Don't you mean that you only believe in the organization? This is the diagnosis result of the organization." Aoki passed the printed inspection report to Mezcal. There was no clear picture on the report, only the final conclusion.

Xinfan glanced around, seriously doubting the authenticity of this report, but Aoki Hoon seemed to think it was a waste of time to say a word to him, and he drove Xinfan out "politely".

"Wait, you remember that I asked you to compare two DNA samples, right?"

Xinfan supported the door frame with his hands to prevent someone from closing the door unethically.

Hoon Aoki stared at him blankly, and two seconds later he let go of Mezcal.

Hoon Aoki walked straight in one direction: "Leave the research institute with your test report. If the research progresses, I will take the initiative to contact you. You can probably come here less during this period."

Speaking, he walked to a laboratory and got the DNA test report from the researcher. Hoon Aoki handed it to Xinfan without even looking at it.

Xinfan glanced, and the result of the kinship test was exactly the same as his initial guess. In other words, Sila and Yamada are indeed related by blood, and he is most likely to be the son of Yamada's sister, Yamada Kyoko, who is married to a Swede.

Masayama Kenzo used to like Yamada Kyoko, so he took care of Shiraz so much.

But Shinshige is now very interested in the people whom Yamada Kiko says that his brother-in-law provokes. If Yamada Kyoko and her husband are really favored by the organization, then their cause of death may not be as simple as imagined.

Suppose that the gentleman wants Sila's father to work for the organization, but he refuses, so the organization kills Sila's parents like the Miyano couple.

Such speculation is logical and more in line with the organization’s usual habits and guidelines.

But who killed Sila's parents?

Xinfan believes that the organization's intranet must have relevant records, and it can be known as long as the organization's actions are investigated during the corresponding time period.

In order to figure this out as quickly as possible, Xin Fan didn't stay in the research institute for too long. Before leaving, he hesitated for a moment and picked up the inspection report with only a few simple words on it.

Is it myocarditis?

Unexpectedly, he would get this disease.

"Are you sure antibiotics can treat myocarditis?"

Faced with Mezcal’s problem, Hoon Aoki spread out his hands innocently and said, “As we all know, antibiotics are not resolved in case of trouble.”

"...I know what your level is, I hope we still have time to see you again."

Xinfan left the research institute and the cage belonging to Hoon Aoki.

Belmode asked him: "When can Aoki Hoon leave there?"

Xinfan still remembers his answer: "Wait until the moment he doesn't want to escape."

...

cold.

There was a biting cold in the silent air, and they greedily sucked the only heat on his body, pervasive.

His eyes were vast and vast, but the vastness was not light.

He could clearly hear his suppressed breathing. This was the only movement left in the space. It quickly gave birth to fear, which quickly fermented into despair in a short period of time.

His pain sensation gradually dulled, and slowly he couldn't even feel the cold. The vast world seems to have suddenly lost all its qualities and attributes.

And the only thing with a shadow in the darkness is death.

"elder brother……"

"Brother Xinfan..."

In a daze, he seemed to hear someone calling someone, but he didn't think he should respond.

Because he is Tsufu Keiguang, he is not Nobuhiro Asano.

Nobuhiro Asano...just a familiar name.

"elder brother!!"

"Brother, I'm so scared!"

Huihara's trembling sobbing finally broke through the black fog lingering in Xinfan's mind, like a faint beam of sunlight showing him a path to reality and love.

Just like the moths in the dark night will do everything they can to pounce on the trembling candlelight, Xinfan knows that the ups and downs ahead are constant, knowing that the future is unpredictable, but he still can't restrain his original intention of yearning for light and warmth, and can't help but move towards Go in the direction guided by the glimmer.

Soon, soon, soon he will be able to get out of this mist, and soon he will be able to embrace his light and warmth with his own hands~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xinfan opened his eyes.

...

However, there is no light, no warmth.

There was only a long night and invisible darkness.

He was a little surprised for a moment, but soon a soft dough fell into his arms.

Xinfan lowered his head stiffly, just to meet Hui Yuan's big red and swollen eyes.

"Brother, I had a terrible nightmare." Huihara's voice was soft and soft, like a marshmallow filled with a strawberry, but at the moment it was crying, "There is a tall man in black clothes. , He is fierce and fierce, but I can't see what he looks like."

Xinfan tremblingly stretched out his hand, gently but firmly encircling Hui Yuanmei. The moment his skin touched Xiao Ai, he seemed to hold his own light and warmth.

He laughed in a low voice, the laughter comforted the girl in his arms, and it was like saying goodbye to the confusion before: "It's okay, I'm by your side, Xiaowei, I won't let anyone hurt you. Yes, I promise."

Hui Yuan Ai raised his head strenuously, as if this would be able to imprint Xinfan's serious expression in his mind forever: "I believe you!"

She knew that Brother Xinfan must know some things she didn't know, and that those things were related to herself, but it didn't matter, her brother would not harm her.

Maybe people's judgment will be affected by many factors, but the sixth sense won't. That may be the only thing that Hui Yuanwei who has nothing can rely on.

In the previous nightmare, when the fear brought by the man in black enveloped her, it was the sudden appearance of Brother Xinfan who dispelled those negative emotions and brought hope to her.

If even the sixth sense wants to deceive her, let this lie last longer, she doesn't want to wake up anymore...