seek her

"What are you doing! Let me go! Song Sipu, you bastard!" She struggled weakly, but was restrained by the bodyguards, and another bodyguard took off her clothes.

Someone measured her height and measured her weight.

Jing Shu's body trembled lightly, Song Sipu's destruction of her family was not enough, he wanted to kill her!She knew that Song Sipu was looking for clues on her body, the plum blossom birthmark on her buttocks, and the mole on her back.

In order to change her face, she cut her bones, cut her skin and flesh, moved her vocal cords, and used her flesh and blood to carve with knives and axes. This flesh-eating pain, this burning-like rebirth, was branded in every part of her memory, Heartbroken, reminding her of revenge all the time.

Not to mention a birthmark on her body, even a mole was wiped clean by Ji Linjiang.

She is no longer the Min Jingshu she used to be. That Min Jingshu is dead, and has completely disappeared from this world.

"Mr. Song, the height and physical features are different from Min Jingshu's." The bodyguard compared Jingshu's previous photo files.

Song Sipu suddenly turned and walked away, "Appraisal!"

A man in a white coat came in with a toolbox, he took out a syringe and walked towards Jingshu.

Jing Shu's body trembled, she broke free from the person controlling her, ran to get dressed in a panic, and hid back, what was this for?Blood test for her identity?Jing shook his head slowly, the man in a white coat held her arm, drew a tube of blood, and sealed it.

Jingshu struggled desperately. Once it was confirmed that her DNA overlapped with the DNA data left by the former Min Jingshu, wouldn't that be convincing proof?Jing Shu suddenly screamed, and knocked down the man in the white coat with all his strength, the pumped plasma tube rolled to the ground, Jing Shu rushed forward to pick it up, but was held down firmly again.

She watched helplessly as those people took away the sealed plasma tube.

Song Sipu sat on the chair with his chest straight, staring at her coldly.

Then, the doctor in the white coat wore sterile gloves and began to touch her face. She was so tense that her muscles tensed, and her limp body seemed to gain strength suddenly. "You gangsters!" on jeans

The bodyguard rushed forward to grab her, and she took the phone out of her jeans, grabbed her top to protect her bare chest, covered the outline of the phone, quickly called Ji Linjiang, and pressed the mute button.

Wearing rubber gloves, Dr. Chen held Jing Shu's face again, looked left and right, touched from the forehead to the bridge of the nose, pinched and pinched, from the bridge of the nose to the chin, every inch of skin on the face was spared.

Jing Shu's spirit was highly tense, his body trembled violently, he tried his best to restrain the expression on his face, his shoulders were pinned down, and he couldn't move, but he still said: "I haven't had plastic surgery, you can't identify anything! Blood test can't find anything I don’t know where you are, Dr. Chen, I will definitely sue you for violating my personal rights!”

She seemed to be talking to Ji Linjiang on the phone to let him know her current situation. She didn't know if Ji Linjiang's call was connected, she was somewhat resigned.

A solemn expression gradually appeared on Dr. Chen's face.

Song Sipu asked slowly, "What's wrong with this face?"

"Forehead, brow bone, nasal bone, eyes..." Dr. Chen said with a serious face and slow diagnostic style.

Jing Shu's soul was instantly dissipated, his breathing was broken, and his face was ashen.

Just when her fear reached its peak, the cell phone in Dr. Chen's pocket suddenly rang. In this eerie room, the mysterious sound that reminded her of death aroused suspicion.

Dr. Chen took out his mobile phone, looked at it, and said, "Sorry, I'll listen to the call." After speaking, he went out to answer the phone.

Song Sipu snatched his mobile phone, pressed the answer button, and listened silently.

A childish voice came from the other end of the phone, "Dad...Dad...Mom asked when you will come back for dinner?"

No anomalies, no interference.

Song Sipu threw the mobile phone back to Dr. Chen, and when Dr. Chen took the mobile phone to deal with it and was about to hang up, he seemed to recognize the clues on the other end of the phone. Dr. Chen paused his fingers and listened to his wife and children for a while. , then hung up the phone.

He looked at Jing Shu as usual, then suddenly looked away, came back to her, and checked her face again, but there were fine beads of sweat on his temples, then he took off his gloves and said, "This young lady's face is fine. , Mr. Song can rest assured."

Jing Shu's heart finally fell when he mentioned his throat, as if his soul had fallen off, and his whole body was limp and weak.

Song Sipu frowned.

After Dr. Chen finished speaking, he walked into the compartment, where special medical equipment was installed to test Jing Shu's DNA.