The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 1367: Perhaps Only He Knows

Ye Chenfeng was once again surprised; it turns out he sniffed it out.

Indeed, he’s quite a formidable character.

Uncle Yun, standing by, explained to Ye Chenfeng, "Young master Chenfeng, this old friend of your father was once the most skilled forensic expert in the Six Fan Sect, specializing in handling peculiar and significant cases without ever failing..."

Ye Chenfeng nodded in understanding, "I see."

Inwardly, Ye Chenfeng mocked: The ancient figures of the Six Fan Sect are indeed impressive.

Upon entering the room, a more humid atmosphere hit, and the room was pitch-black, exuding a somewhat eerie and terrifying feeling.

As if the resident was a mystical old witch.

Ye Chenfeng glanced around, seeing the walls covered with various ancient dissection and autopsy tools. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

His gaze fell on Ye Jianguo’s old friend, who looked like a vagabond from outside, hair disheveled, utterly decadent.

Yet such an image matched Ye Chenfeng’s mental picture of a high-ranking individual.

Perhaps due to long exposure to corpses, this person exuded an eerie vibe, like being in a cemetery.

"My friend, I heard you’ve been in big trouble these two days. Everything all right?"

This person couldn’t help but ask upon seeing Ye Jianguo.

"I’m fine, or I wouldn’t have come to see you. But your intel is quite on point, my friend!"

Ye Jianguo said with a smile.

"My friend, you wouldn’t come to me without a reason, would you?"

The old forensic expert of the Six Fan Sect let his gaze fall on Ye Chenfeng, asking curiously.

"My friend, I know you possess ancient bloodline verification methods, so I’d like you to check the blood of myself and this child."

Ye Jianguo couldn’t help but speak.

The forensic expert of the Six Fan Sect cast his gaze once again onto Ye Chenfeng, saying eerily, "He is the child you once expelled from the Ye Family, right?"

Ye Jianguo showed a trace of embarrassment, but nodded, "Yes."

"Alright, let’s begin."

The forensic expert of the Six Fan Sect didn’t waste words and proceeded straightforwardly.

First, he took the blood of Ye Chenfeng and Ye Jianguo and placed it in a vessel, then the forensic expert entered his little room.

Ye Chenfeng and the other two waited outside.

Ye Jianguo and his companion appeared unusually anxious, yet Ye Chenfeng seemed calm, confident in his demeanor.

Finally, a few minutes later, the forensic expert of the Six Fan Sect emerged from his little room.

"My friend, how did it turn out?"

Ye Jianguo asked eagerly.

The old forensic expert approached Ye Chenfeng and scrutinized him, surprised to say, "It shouldn’t be. Your bloodlines are different; he is not your descendant..."

"Ah?"

"..."

Upon hearing the result, Ye Jianguo staggered, his vision darkened, almost fainting.

With both modern medicine and ancient methods confirming Ye Chenfeng was not his descendant, the bloody fact was evident. Ye Jianguo found it really hard to accept.

"Impossible, you are somewhat similar to Ye Chenfu, especially the temperament between your brows is exactly the same. I can be completely sure you are Ye Chenfu’s son, but your bloodline is different from his; it’s too strange. Could it be..."

The forensic expert of the Six Fan Sect slowly cast his gaze onto Ye Jianguo.

The meaning was clear, questioning whether Ye Chenfu might not be Ye Jianguo’s son.

"Gah!"

Ye Jianguo felt as if hit by an arrow, his body stiffened immensely.

"Absolutely impossible, Ye Chenfu is definitely my son, there’s no doubt about it."

Ye Jianguo exclaimed emotionally, his face filled with anger.

"Then this is very strange... This seems to be the oddest case I’ve encountered..."

The old forensic expert of the Six Fan Sect sighed deeply, full of curiosity.

Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Ye, Ye Chenfu is indeed your son, you needn’t doubt that. But I have no relation to the Ye Family."

Instantly, the few individuals’ gazes fell on Ye Chenfeng.

The three looked at each other, a single thought flashed in their minds: Ye Chenfeng must know the truth.

Ye Chenfeng looked at Ye Jianguo and said, "Mr. Ye, you have conducted all the validations you wanted. The result is negative; there’s nothing I can do, take care of yourself!"

"Ah..."

Ye Jianguo wanted to say something, but Ye Chenfeng had already left.

"My friend, what’s this all about, truly my grandson?"

Ye Jianguo helplessly said.

The old forensic expert of the Six Fan Sect looked at the door, shaking his head helplessly, "Perhaps only he knows what’s going on..."

"This is just unbelievable."

Ye Jianguo still looked incredulous.

Uncle Yun spoke, "Sir, I think young master Chenfeng anticipated everything, deliberately setting a trap for you."

Ye Jianguo nodded, "Now it seems so. We’ve been fooled."

"What should we do now, sir?"

Uncle Yun asked.

"Let’s head back first. My friend, I’ll specially visit you again next time."

Ye Jianguo bade farewell, returning to the Ye Family with Uncle Yun.

At the Ye Family, everyone was waiting.

This included Ye Mingtian.

When Ye Jianguo returned, a stir suddenly erupted among the crowd.

Everyone came forward, most with complex expressions.

Perhaps only Ye Qingwu showed pure joy.

"The old master is back, our good days are over."

Someone shouted, and the Ye Family members drooped even more.

"Huh, something seems off. Only the old master and Uncle Yun returned. It looks like that Ye Chenfeng didn’t come back."

Hearing this, everyone looked over to confirm, "Indeed, there’s no sign of Ye Chenfeng."

"What’s going on? Did the old master fail, or is Ye Chenfeng too proud to come to the Ye Family?"

"I guess so, Ye Chenfeng must look down on us, naturally, he won’t come back."

"Better not come, so we can continue living freely."

...

Seeing Ye Jianguo without Ye Chenfeng beside him, they almost burst into laughter.

"Dad!"

"Grandpa!"

Everyone went up, curiously looking at Ye Jianguo.

"Grandpa, did Ye Chenfeng refuse?"

Ye Mingtian couldn’t help but ask.

Everyone pricked up their ears, eager to know.

Ye Jianguo shook his head, "No."

"Phew!"

Upon receiving a definitive answer, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Grandpa, I think this matter cannot be rushed; we must give him time to slowly accept."

Ye Mingtian proposed from the side.

Ye Jianguo nodded, "Yes, yes, I understand."

Then, Ye Jianguo left, retreated to his study, instructing no one to disturb him.

"You’ve seen a lot, what do you think this is about?"

In the study, Ye Jianguo asked.