Chapter 517: You Are Her Son

Chen Yu suddenly looked up. Yes, the masterminds behind the scenes were layer upon layer; what if someone didn't want him and his mother to recognize each other? Could the DNA test last time have been swapped midway?

"Test it again," Mu Xi said decisively.

Chen Yu said nothing. After a long while, he nodded and said, "Alright, test it again. No matter what happened back then, I must clarify the relationship between her and me, but before the results come out, don't let her know, okay?"

"Fine, wait for my news." Mu Xi nodded and turned to leave.

Watching Mu Xi leave, Chen Yu sighed slightly, feeling some anticipation in his heart, but vaguely also some nervousness.

In a surgical treatment room at the hospital, one howl after another came from inside.

He Fanzhou lay on a hospital bed with multiple wounds on his body, and a Yisheng was treating his wounds.

"Can you stitch or not, damn it? Can you be gentler? This is my hand, my hand, not a torn sack!" He Fanzhou roared hysterically.

The young female Yisheng doing the stitching was already shaking, and at his roar, she was even more at a loss.

"Start already, why aren't you treating my wounds? Do you see that I'm bleeding?" He Fanzhou raged again.

"I, I..." The female Yisheng's face turned deathly pale. "Don't yell at me, I'm a novice, and I'm faint at the sight of blood. You yelling just makes me more nervous."

"A novice? Where is your director? Call him over for me. You damn well found a novice for me?" He Fanzhou was even more furious.

"Our director isn't here, the attending physician is performing surgery on an emergency case, there's only me," the female Yisheng said cautiously.

"Get out, get out!" He Fanzhou was almost exploding with rage.

The female Yisheng hurriedly put down the things in her hands, clutched her chest, and walked out with a group of junior nurses.

"Chen Yu, you bastard, you just wait. Sooner or later, I will let you know how formidable I am." He Fanzhou roared at the departing female Yisheng, lying on the hospital bed and gnashing his teeth.

Just at this moment, a burst of Yin Qi arrived, and suddenly, a woman in bright red clothes appeared in the room.

This woman had a seductive figure and a charming Appearance. Her bright red clothes were very eye-catching. She was none other than the successor of the Corpse-Driving Clan, Liu Suiyue.

"Young Master He, what happened to you?" Liu Suiyue giggled. "Is it serious?"

"Why did you only come now?" He Fanzhou sat up abruptly, but as soon as he sat up, he aggravated the wounds on his body, and he fell back down in pain.

"I was injured by that Chen Yu before, and it took me several days to recover my Primordial Qi." Liu Suiyue's demeanor was sinister and soft. "That brat Chen Yu is quite troublesome."

"Was it Chen Yu who disrupted our plan last time?" He Fanzhou realized this only now. He said bitterly, "Fine, Chen Yu, I've noted you. You wait, if I don't tear you into ten thousand pieces, I won't be called He Fanzhou."

"Yes, if it weren't for Chen Yu, your aunt would have already become a Walking Corpse under my command by now. How could she still hinder Young Master He's grand plan?" Liu Suiyue giggled.

"We must get rid of Chen Yu first," He Fanzhou said bitterly. "All these injuries of mine are thanks to him."

"These injuries, oh my, do they hurt?" Liu Suiyue revealed a look of pity.

"What do you think?" He Fanzhou raged. "That bastard hits really hard."

"My Young Master He, you've never suffered like this since you were a child. Chen Yu must be eliminated." As Liu Suiyue spoke, she took out a white porcelain bottle. "I have some top-quality Golden Sore Medicine here; it will heal without needing stitches. Does Young Master He want to try it?"

"Really?" He Fanzhou was delighted. "Hurry up, that Yisheng's stitching was hurting me to death."

"Alright." Liu Suiyue opened the bottle, poured out some powder, and sprinkled it onto He Fanzhou's wounds.

Strange to say, as soon as the wounds on He Fanzhou's body touched the powder, they healed immediately.

It was just that there were some crisscrossing black veins on his wounds, which looked a bit terrifying.

"It really is good medicine." He Fanzhou was overjoyed.

"That goes without saying." Liu Suiyue giggled. She brushed a hand over He Fanzhou's shoulder. "Young Master He, you are so handsome. Seeing you, I can't help myself."

"You little vixen, you really know how to seduce people." He Fanzhou looked at Liu Suiyue, gnashing his teeth. He was stirred up by this woman until he was burning with impatience, and he suddenly pulled her into his arms.

"Ouch, be gentle, Young Master He." Liu Suiyue leaned on He Fanzhou's shoulder and bit down lightly. Then, her charming face instantly turned ash-gray, and the blue veins on her forehead bulged like earthworms, looking very terrifying.

Poor He Fanzhou could not see Liu Suiyue's true face at all. With his shoulder bitten, he let out a cry of pleasure...

"Chen Yu, are you in Ning City?" Chen Yu left the hotel and received a call from Fan Zhen.

"I'm in Ning City, where are you?" Chen Yu asked.

"I'm in Ning City too. I just came back with a tour group a few days ago. Let me treat you to a meal to fulfill the duties of a host," Fan Zhen laughed.

"Alright, then I won't stand on ceremony." Chen Yu smiled. Fan Zhen had a good personality, but Chen Yu wanted to figure out her relationship with the Witch Clan.

The two agreed on a meeting place, which was a Hunan restaurant.

This Hunan restaurant had good flavors and good business, but since the two arrived early and it wasn't mealtime, there weren't many people in the shop.

The restaurant had three floors, the decoration style was quite good, and the proprietress was very beautiful and enthusiastic.

"Nannan..." Fan Zhen and this proprietress must have known each other for a long time; she waved as soon as she entered the door.

"Oh my, Zhenzhen is here." The proprietress put down the things in her hands and greeted her enthusiastically. "You haven't been here for a long time."

"I've been busy lately," Fan Zhen laughed. "I have a friend who came from Fengling. He's your fellow townsman. I brought him here to taste the food in your place."

"From Fengling? That's really great. I'm also from Fengling. My name is Zhou Nan." The proprietress was both surprised and happy. It really wasn't easy to meet a fellow townsman in a place like Ning City.

"My name is Chen Yu." Chen Yu smiled. He looked at the proprietress and felt a sense of familiarity, and the name was also familiar, but he couldn't recall it for a moment.

"Chen Yu? That's a very familiar name." Zhou Nan was stunned. The two definitely knew each other, but she couldn't quite remember Chen Yu.

"Chen Yu, let's sit down first. It won't be easy to find a seat once it gets crowded later," Fan Zhen laughed.

"Right, right, sit down first, come here." Zhou Nan hurriedly greeted the two and found a seat.

The location of this seat was good, by the window, and it was also quiet.

"Zhenzhen, since this is your friend and also my fellow townsman, I'll serve you a few signature dishes at a fifty percent discount," Zhou Nan laughed.

"You're too polite," Fan Zhen laughed. "Don't lose money."

"Rest assured, I'm covering my costs. You've brought many guests to my shop over the years; the business is all thanks to your care," Zhou Nan laughed. "Since a fellow townsman is here today, I'll serve two dishes from our hometown of Fengling for him."

"That's great. I haven't been used to things since I arrived in Ning City a few days ago. It would be best if I could eat things from my hometown," Chen Yu laughed heartily.

"Wait a moment, it will be here soon." Zhou Nan smiled slightly and turned to get busy.