Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Zhan Mochen glanced at Gu Shiyuan and spoke in a low voice, breaking the weird atmosphere.

"Grandpa, he is the person you want to see the most."

"What?" Old Master Zhan was stunned and didn't react for a moment.

Zhan Mochen could only bite the bullet and reveal the final answer: "He is the real Zhan Junyuan."

"He is Jun Yuan?!"

It was like a thunder suddenly exploded in his ears, striking his soul directly. The muscles on Old Man Zhan's cheeks twitched violently a few times, and he stared at Gu Shiyuan in disbelief.

This middle-aged man in front of him was clearly Yuxin's husband and the son-in-law of the Bai family. How did he suddenly become the real Junyuan, his son? !

Old Master Zhan's eyes moved slightly, and he eagerly searched for familiar traces of the Zhan family's descendants on Gu Shiyuan's face.

But no, not a trace of it could be found.

Apart from a vague sense of familiarity, Gu Shiyuan looks nothing like the Zhan family.

After a moment, Mr. Zhan calmed down, his cloudy eyes projected a cold and sharp light, and he stared at Zhan Mochen suspiciously: "Are you sure you didn't just pull him in front of me to fool me?"

"If I wanted to fool you, I could have just found someone to impersonate you earlier. Why would I go so far?"

Zhan Mochen seemed to have anticipated Mr. Zhan's reaction. He took out two documents from the file bag in his hand and placed them in front of Mr. Zhan: "And this, if you are worried, you can check it again."

"This is……"

Mr. Zhan picked up the two personal reports in front of him with trembling hands and flipped through them quickly.

Two personal reports, one from Zhan Mochen and Gu Shiyuan, and one from him and Gu Shiyuan.

All the data clearly told them that the three of them were three generations connected by blood!
Even though Mr. Zhan has always been a man of strong character, he couldn't help but have tears in his eyes at this moment.

He held the two personal reports in his hands, looked up at Gu Shiyuan tremblingly, and no longer had any doubts in his heart.

There was no need for Mo Chen to deceive him with such a lie that could be easily exposed. Gu Shiyuan really was his biological son with an ill-fated fate!

No wonder he always felt inexplicably familiar with Gu Shiyuan every time he saw him before, but couldn't remember where he had seen him.

It turned out that they were biological father and son who had been separated for more than fifty years!

His biological son was separated from him the moment he was born, and when they met again, they didn't recognize each other... What a despairing human tragedy!

When Mr. Zhan thought of this, his heart ached. Holding the two parent-child reports, he could no longer hold back his tears.

Gu Shiyuan couldn't help but have tears in his eyes, but the gap between them due to the separation of more than fifty years made him subconsciously turn his head away, trying his best not to lose his composure in front of Zhan Mochen and Old Man Zhan.

Zhan Mochen and Gu Shiyuan have been together for quite some time. He understands Mr. Zhan's pain and also understands Gu Shiyuan's helplessness at the moment.

And as he stood there, the two of them were unable to open their hearts to make up for the gap of more than fifty years.

Zhan Mochen turned around silently, quietly turned the doorknob and left the ward, leaving the space alone for Grandpa Zhan and Gu Shiyuan.

The door of the room closed again. Mr. Zhan was awakened by the slight sound of the door closing, and he was briefly freed from his grief.

Through his tear-blurred vision, Mr. Zhan trembled and reached out his hand to Gu Shiyuan: "Junyuan..."

Gu Shiyuan did not respond, but instinctively took a step forward, standing as close to Master Zhan as possible, and leaned forward slightly. Master Zhan's old palm gently fell on Gu Shiyuan's face, tracing his unfamiliar face inch by inch, and his fingers trembled more and more violently.

Before seeing the paternity report, Mr. Zhan was still wondering why Gu Shiyuan looked nothing like anyone in the Zhan family.

But now that the two were so close, Mr. Zhan could finally see clearly the tiny marks on Gu Shiyuan's face.

He thought of Gu Zeyu in an instant.

Judging from his body shape, Gu Zeyu's original appearance should be similar to Bai Chongbu, but in order to conceal his true identity, Gu Jingdong gave Gu Zeyu plastic surgery and poisoned him, thus ruining his life.

Gu Shiyuan was also taken away by Gu Jingdong. Wouldn’t the same thing happen to Gu Zeyu?
Mr. Zhan was filled with remorse and anger: "Your face... is it Gu Jingdong, is it him?"

Gu Shiyuan watched as Mr. Zhan's breathing quickened, and his heart instinctively became anxious, but his face remained calm as he explained calmly, "It's not him."

"It was the accident that year. Ah Rong and the fake Zhan Junyuan died in the fire, and I was also severely burned. Although I didn't die, my skin was burned and ulcerated all over my body, and I had to have plastic surgery."

“That fire…”

As Master Zhan listened to Gu Shiyuan's calm narration, his heart tightened and his breathing became more rapid: "You were also in the fire at that time... You were also there!"

Gu Shiyuan said it easily, but how could Mr. Zhan not understand the tragedy at that time!

The fire stretched across half the street, burning down countless houses and killing many people.

At that time, he was heartbroken because of the accidental death of the counterfeit, but he didn't know that his own flesh and blood also survived the fire!
"Junyuan, I am sorry for you, I am sorry for you!"

Heart-piercing pain and regret hit him violently, and Mr. Zhan beat his chest, almost fainting from the pain!
Gu Shiyuan had tried his best to downplay that inhuman experience, but he didn't expect that Mr. Zhan would react so strongly.

Seeing that Mr. Zhan's face was turning pale, Gu Shiyuan remembered that Zhan Mochen had said that Mr. Zhan's health had not been very good since he had undergone heart surgery, and he suddenly became nervous.

He quickly went forward and sat next to Mr. Zhan, patting his chest to calm him down, and comforting Mr. Zhan's emotions: "Don't be like this, I'm fine. Apart from that accident, I haven't suffered any more. Don't blame yourself too much!"

Old Master Zhan shook his head in pain: "How can I not blame myself? It was because of my grudge with the Gu family that you were switched and have been displaced for so many years. I am sorry for you, Mo Chen, and the ancestors of the Zhan family..."

The more Mr. Zhan spoke, the more he was immersed in regret and self-blame.

But I don’t know if it was because of his biological son’s comfort and consolation, or because his crying allowed Mr. Zhan to vent the anger that had been pent up in his heart, but after he cried, his emotions gradually calmed down.

Gu Shiyuan was also slightly relieved, and when he spoke again, he changed the subject and asked about Gu Jingdong.

"died."

Mr. Zhan only replied with two words and then changed the subject.

"Junyuan, we have been separated for more than 50 years. How have you been living these years? You know that Zeyu was poisoned by Gu Jingdong, right? Did he poison you?"

"I……"

Gu Shiyuan paused, realizing that this question could not be avoided.

It’s pitiful to see the love of parents in the world. When a parent finds their long-lost child, the first thing they want to know is not how their child was doing during the time they missed.

Just thinking of those distant dark pasts, Gu Shiyuan did not intend to let Mr. Zhan know. (End of this chapter)