Chapter 65
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He Han's hands trembled slightly, and his jaw tightened.
The edges of the white paper were slightly wrinkled from his grip, and his knuckles were faintly white.
The night was dark, but He Han's gaze was even deeper.
His extremely dark eyes stared unblinkingly at the results of the DNA test.
See the truth clearly and clearly.
Ye Duo was really his son.
The emotions in He Han's eyes were unclear.
He had already decided on one thing. He had to go and find them tonight.
After a while, He Han gradually calmed down.
He looked away and put the report into the safe.
He Han looked up. "Dr. Zhao."
His voice was cold and deep. "This matter must be kept a secret."
Dr. Zhao's expression was very serious. "I understand."
"I'm the only one who knows the truth."
What he meant was that when he did this report, he didn't ask anyone else to do it. This secret would never be known by a third person.
He Han's dark eyes were deep.
He said in a deep voice, "Thank you."
He Han immediately walked out of the building. He got into the car and stepped on the accelerator.
The black car sped away, breaking through the night and driving all the way to Ye Fan's house.
Under the heavy curtain of night, the autumn rain had just begun, and everything couldn't be seen clearly.
The fog was white, and there seemed to be no gap between heaven and earth.
He Han frowned, and his hands gripped the steering wheel tightly.
The car sped along, passing through one long street after another.
His lips were pursed, and his jaw was tense.
Soon, He Han's car drove all the way forward and was about to reach Ye Fan's house.
The faces of Ye Fan and Dudu suddenly appeared in He Han's mind.
He slammed on the brakes, and the car came to an abrupt stop.
The car didn't drive into Ye Fan's neighborhood. It was only a small distance away.
He Han could see the building where Ye Fan and Dudu lived if he looked up.
He reached out and pressed his temples, which were aching faintly.
He Han rolled down the window, and a quiet wind blew in from outside.
The drizzle sounded, but it inexplicably calmed He Han's mind.
He Han silently looked out the window at the building not far away.
Almost all the rooms on every floor were lit up, and Ye Fan and Dudu were in one of them.
The soft yellow street lights fell, and the cold curtain of rain made the light flicker.
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