Chapter 1117: I Want to See the Child
some water to drink first, or she will die of thirst!Lin Jin stretched with all his might, propping up his frail body. He looked toward the nightstand by the bed. Besides the glowing lamp, there was...Ji Yun Ting suddenly felt a strange kind of pain, an overwhelming feeling that he couldn't bear to look at anymore. He quickly turned and left, just reaching the corridor when he bent down and vomited violently.
He didn't vomit anything, only a few mouthfuls of acid water, yet he still couldn't suppress the deep sorrow in his heart.
He found it hard to believe that the person inside was Lin Jinran, and he even more didn't want to believe that she was Lin Jinran.
"Have some water." Lu Liming appropriately brought a bottle of water to his face, his handsome face unusually cold.
Fu Shaoqing, who came out last behind him, had the same expression on his face as Lu Liming.
The two of them exchanged glances. Lu Liming asked in a heavy voice, "Why not let her father come over"
She truly is Lin Jin Dye's, only then would her father be qualified to handle her afterlife.
"This matter mustn't be publicized." Fu Shaoting painfully closed his eyes, giving him a heavy reply.
Lu Liming's eyes narrowed in an instant, and Ji Yun Ting also roughly guessed Fu Shaoqing's meaning.
If news of Lin Jinran's death were to spread, how could Fu Mochen possibly miss the funeral However, now Fu Mochen's life or death is unknown.
By then, Fu Mo Han's matter will probably come to light.
Once these two things are made public, I'm afraid the Fu family will be unable to remain calm!
So, Fu Shaoqing had already instructed the police to stop contacting anyone else when he received the phone call.
However, this is unfair to Lin Jinran!
Fu Shaoqing calmly looked at their ashen faces and said in a low voice, "I have already sent people to retrieve the DNA samples. The matching results will be available soon."
"Fu Shaoqing, for your Fu family, you'd let someone treat Jian like this!" Ji Yun Ting clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot as he glared at him, wishing he could punch him to vent his anger!
Fu Shaoqing ignored Er Ji Yunting's sarcasm, his gaze fixed on Ji Yunting's hateful eyes. "What do you want to do Don't forget that her child also bears the surname Fu. Once this matter is exposed, he will be the most pitiful!"
His words left Ji Yun Ting speechless.
Now, the most pitiful are the children.
For a brief moment, silence fell among the three of them.
Until, a bodyguard rushed over to report, breaking the deadlock, "Second Master, we have collected Lin Zhigang's DNA here."
Fu Shaoqing frowned, "Let the police arrange it as soon as possible and go for testing."
Only if the test results prove it, can we confirm that the person inside is Lin Jinran.
Although, perhaps, everyone knows that the person lying here is most likely Lin Jinran.
But, after all, there is a glimmer of hope.
"I want to go see the child." Ji Yun Ting, in extreme distress, suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Li Ming beside him.
He thought of the child, the one who was born without a mother, and wanted to see how he was doing.
"I'll go with you guys."
Fu Shaoqing had opened his mouth appropriately, he also wanted to see the child.
Ji Yun Ting turned her head and glanced at him, pursed her lips without speaking.
Several people left the police station together, leaving the bodyguard on standby, and rushed to the hospital provided by the police.
A nurse was taking care of a child. Ji Yun Ting saw the child and immediately stepped forward to reach out and pick him up.
The nurse carefully placed the child in Ji Yun Ting's arms. He lowered his head, his eyes gently gazing at the sleeping baby in his arms. The little one mumbled softly in his sleep, unaware of what had just happened.
Tears once again welled up in Ji Yunting's eyes, today was the most times he had cried. was enough for Fu Mo Han to remember it. 。When I first met Gu Liechen, there was a printed picture in the documents he hadn't had time to put away. It was a butterfly with eyes on its wings. 。"What'...