This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 322 Paternity Test Report!

  Yan Shiqi slowly sliding the screen, there is a lot of content, and it takes a long time to watch.

  She just sat there, looking down at all the things she cared about.

  Wen Zhiyuan, 24 years old, blood type A, no previous name, no nickname, date of birth is May 31, only one day away from her.

  Born in Imperial Capital, and grew up in the Wen Family Courtyard...

  From the beginning to the end, it took Yan Shiqi half an hour.

  At the back of the content, she almost only scanned it slightly, not at all.

  Because there is a DNA identification record from five years ago attached to the data.

  The identification client's information is hidden, and the identification content is the identification relationship between Wen Zhiyuan and his father Wen Jinghong. The conclusion is: the probability of parent-child relationship is 99.9996473%, which is in line with the biological father-daughter relationship.

  After reading all the content, Yan Shiqi's expression is very calm.

  She blinked her sour eyes, returned the phone to the man, and tugged at the corners of her lips, showing a wry smile, "Give me a copy of the information."

   "Okay." When the man sent her the files on the phone, he accidentally bumped into her faintly flickering eyes, and sighed, "What are your thoughts?"

  She shook her head, frankly, "No idea. It's not an accident, but it's reasonable."

  From the very beginning, she only doubted Wen Zhiyuan's relationship with Ms. Lian, so there was such an investigation process.

  But now that the conclusion is in front of her, she is not disappointed or frustrated.

  Because I never expected it.

"Why is there a paternity test record of Wen Zhiyuan and his father? And it was five years ago. Could it be that the Wen family did the test?" Yan Shiqi wondered, still watching the man ask his doubts in his heart .

  Normal conditions, normal families, if there is no special reason, it is impossible to do a paternity test.

  Even if the lady is indifferent to her, she never thought of going to do a paternity test to prove anything.

  Because there is no need!

  In the world, there are so many fathers and daughters who do not love their children, and the drama of their own children being abused often occurs on social news.

  So in this report, there was suddenly an appraisal conclusion of Wen Zhiyu and Wen Jinghong, which made her a little puzzled.

   "The client's information has been erased. This report was made five years ago in a judicial institution. The file is extremely tight. I have asked Zhuo Han to continue investigating the details. Maybe I will know later!"

  The man gave an explanation, Yan Shiqi frowned, feeling a little weak in his heart.

  Is she too sensitive?

  Could it be that Ms. Lien and Wen Zhiyuan only met on the street?

   Thinking of this, Yan Shiqi couldn't help but express his suspicion: "Then...Did you investigate the matter of Wen Zhiyuan's loss in Licheng that day?"

   "It's consistent with what she said."

  Yan Shi is silent!

  At this point, all her previous suspicions are all unfounded. Wen Zhiyu does not have a nickname, then she is not even the daughter of the lady?

  She never doubted the authenticity of the man’s report. Since he can present the content in front of her, it is enough to show that the information is accurate.

  The question seems to be solved, but it seems to be shrouded in a greater mist.

  Why did someone go to do the relative test of Wen Zhiyuan five years ago, the Wen family or others? Have doubts or have no purpose?

  This issue is worthy of further investigation.

  She changed her look from time to time, because the things she couldn't figure out were still circling in her mind, so that after 12:30, she was still immersed in her thoughts.

  Until—someone knocked on the door, and then walked in, breaking the silence of the room.

  "President, there is a meeting where a partner came to discuss at one o'clock in the afternoon. This is the document I just compiled."

  (End of this chapter)