An hour later, Fu Xue and Doctor Zhu returned.
Doctor Zhu clenched the DNA identification document and sprinted from the car, all the way to the entrance of the Lao Jiong Story Crispy Pie shop.
"Young Master Lin, where's Ye Li? Where's Young Master Ye?" Doctor Zhu panted heavily, drenched in sweat.
Lin Song pointed upstairs, "Up there."
"Did they recognize each other?" Doctor Zhu's eyes gleamed with excitement.
"Yes, they did. But he refuses to come home with us."
"Why?" Doctor Zhu became angry upon hearing this, "Is his brain fried?"
Lin Song shook his head solemnly, "No, Ye Li is disfigured, a few fingers are missing. Such an outstanding person, maybe he can't accept the reality. So..."
"Reality, my ass! The facts are in plain sight, what is there not to accept? Whether you accept it or not, it's still reality!" Doctor Zhu was jumping with rage.
