Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1091 - 1069: Unable to Identify DNA

As the SUV continued racing, Liang Anya heard crackling sounds behind her in the woods, the sound of flames burning the branches.

The fire was starting to get bigger and bigger.

Liang Anya suddenly felt a bit nervous and asked the driver, "Will he be okay?"

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror at the pale-faced Asian woman: "Are you talking about the Hall Master of Beiming Hall? The garden is still a distance from the forest entrance. Once the fire grows, his subordinates will surely find him ahead of time."

She felt somewhat relieved.

Wheels spinning, the SUV decisively sped towards the airport through the rapidly spreading, intimidating forest fire.

The next night flight to China would be in half an hour.

In half an hour, Si Yuheng, Xiaoxiao and I would be out of your life...

Please live well, I will too.

She took a deep breath, holding Xiaoxiao tightly in her arms, and took one last look at the thick flames falling behind her.

The jolt of the car woke Xiaoxiao up suddenly. He raised a finger and unconsciously touched her cheek.

Only then did she see Xiaoxiao’s tender fingers were covered with sparkling tears. After a while, she forced a smile: "Do you remember what your daddy looks like? You must remember well."

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The Huo Family’s car screeched to a halt at the entrance of Beiming Hall’s castle, instantly attracting the attention of journalists who had been waiting nearby for a long time.

Reporters swarmed towards the Huo Family’s car like a tide.

It’s not surprising for woods to catch fire.

Over the years, Beiming Hall’s private forest has experienced several fires, some even bigger than this year’s, but no one has ever died.

This time, however, it is reported that the police rescue team found two corpses, which immediately became major news.

Even though Beiming Hall announced that they wouldn’t accept any interviews after the fire, many media eager for information still secretly hovered around nearby, undeterred.

"Is it a car from China’s Huo Family?"

"Is Mr. Huo here? Mr. Huo is currently collaborating on a project with Beiming Hall. Is he visiting today to offer condolences? Could you say a few words with us?"

"Yes, Mr. Huo, what’s the situation at Beiming Hall? According to the police rescue team, two corpses were found in the forest. Are they from Beiming Hall? After the fire, Hall Master Rex Sze hasn’t been seen, is he also injured?"

"Also, Beiming Hall’s Hall Master is set to get married in two days. Will the forest fire delay the wedding?"

"Could you please tell us a bit more?"

"Yes, yes."

Outside the car, the reporters’ inquiries were persistent and chaotic.

European reporters could be just as zealous as Chinese paparazzi, with their questions almost overwhelming the car.

Inside the car, Jiayi seemed impervious to the noise outside; her face was pale, her eyelids swollen. Only when she heard the words "two bodies were found in the forest," her face dimmed and she trembled slightly in the arms of the man beside her.

Last night, she had been to the police mortuary to see the bodies.

Although she said she looked, it was almost as if she hadn’t.

Because the bodies were burned almost to charcoal.

The temperature of the forest fire had reached thousands of degrees, and in the hottest areas, it was akin to a natural incinerator!

When the night wind was strong, the fire persisted for two whole days before it was extinguished. On the third day, the rescue team could finally survey the scene, making it easy to imagine the condition of the bodies.

She hadn’t looked for long before Huo Zhenyang, fearing she’d be too upset, pulled her out, and she vaguely heard Huo Zhenyang’s conversation with the police.

The police said that the remains were too damaged, with skin, muscle, and hair all but destroyed, making standard DNA comparisons for body identification impossible. Although DNA could be extracted from bones, it is generally extracted from living organisms, and in corpses, DNA degradation occurs, meaning it wouldn’t match the original DNA. Thus, even if DNA could be extracted from the bones, it wouldn’t be accurate. Moreover, after burning for two days, the residual bone marrow activity in these two bodies was almost nonexistent, making it hard to obtain effective DNA.

In short, the DNA from these two sets of remains could not be compared with Liang Anya and her child’s DNA.

However, judging by the size and weight of the remains and the scene, it was determined to be an adult and a child.

At that moment, she collapsed in Huo Zhenyang’s arms, utterly lost and thinking that if Anya had left with her that day, none of this would have happened.

Now, inside the car, Huo Zhenyang held her tightly and whispered a few comforting words in her ear, then suddenly looked up, his expression turning severe and cold: "Drive."

The driver cautiously drove towards the wave of reporters ahead.

The journalists were forced to yield, chasing the car for a while, but seeing the Huo Family’s vehicle showed no sign of stopping, they had no choice but to relent.

The Huo Family’s car drove along the path to the castle entrance and stopped.

Before the driver could open the door, Jiayi, pale-faced, pushed the car door open and walked straight inside.

Huo Zhenyang’s expression darkened, quickly following her with George and several bodyguards close behind.

Along the way, people from Beiming Hall tried to stop Jiayi, but they were immediately silenced and retreated by the sharp gaze of the men behind her.

It wasn’t until Jiayi entered the living room and tried to go upstairs that the butler stopped her.

"Madam Huo, the Hall Master is not seeing guests."

"I want to see him," Jiayi held back the tears threatening to spill.

"Madam Huo, please don’t make it difficult for us." The butler was about to reach out to stop her, but when he met the stern gaze of the tall man behind her, he shivered, withdrawing his hand and becoming much more polite: "Mr. Huo."

"Why are you dawdling? Aren’t you going to notify him?" Huo Zhenyang said coldly.

The butler hesitated, but from the upstairs corner, a man’s hoarse, low voice came: "It’s an honor for Mr. Huo to come personally to visit."

Jiayi looked over, tears blurring her vision.

Vivi was supporting Si Yuheng as he came down the stairs.

Si Yuheng’s eyes were deeply sunken, a bandage on his forehead indicating an injury. His face was gaunt, as if he’d become another person in just a few days. The wildness in his eyes seemed to have vanished overnight, yet he maintained his esteemed and superior demeanor before the crowd.

Then, his eyelids slightly twitched: "Are the condolences over, can we leave?"

Jiayi suppressed the surge of emotions: "Is there nothing you want to say?"

Vivi frowned: "What is there to say? That night, Liang Anya took advantage of Rex being drunk, trying to escape with Miyasha, and unfortunately encountered a wildfire in the forest! If she wants to die, she should go alone, instead of taking the little heir with her. Rex was also injured that night and is still suffering from smoke inhalation. It’s truly exhausting! We’re sorry, but Rex needs rest, and we have other things to attend to. Butler, see the guests out!"