PFC Chapter 187 Act immediately
Chapter 187 Act immediately
When Shen Yiran and Banxia returned to Huaxiyuan, the night had fallen heavily like thick ink.
She had been busy all day and had no intention of stopping. After a simple dinner, she slipped into the space.
She took out the two strands of hair she had taken from the Imperial Concubine's shoulders today, and then took out Ren Jingzhi's blood sample from the blood bank.
Her hands were trembling slightly, and her heart was filled with tension and caution like two intertwined ropes. Shen Yiran knew that this matter was of great significance, and every subtle movement was like a crucial ritual, as if the slightest mistake would lead to irreversible consequences.
She gently placed the hair and blood sample together and carefully followed the steps to conduct a paternity test.
During the entire process, her eyes were focused like two burning flames, so solemn that the air around them froze and no one dared to breathe.
Various possible outcomes kept appearing in my mind, and the uneasiness in my heart grew stronger like a surging tide.
If Ren Jingzhi is really the son of the Imperial Concubine, then their family may have hope of reuniting, but if not...
She didn't dare to think about it any further. The unknown result seemed like a bottomless black hole, which made her feel afraid.
Time passes slowly like fine sand, and the process of waiting for the result is like a long and cruel torture.
Shen Yiran paced back and forth in the space anxiously, looking nervously at the place where the appraisal was being done from time to time, the anxiety in her heart burning like a raging fire. She kept praying in her heart, hoping that the result would be as she guessed.
Finally, the results of the appraisal were presented before her eyes. When she saw that the parentage index of Ren Jingzhi and the Imperial Concubine was 99.9%, Shen Yiran felt an indescribable joy in her heart, and that joy was like a surging wave that instantly submerged her.
She felt sincerely happy for the Imperial Concubine, Ren Jingzhi and Yu Gongyu, as if she saw the warm picture of their family reunion in the future, and her heart was filled with relief.
But at the same time, the thought that she would have to share a husband with so many concubines in the future made her feel uncomfortable, and a complex emotion spread in her heart.
She then thought that in the face of the impending COVID-19 pandemic, these sentiments were insignificant. What she should focus on is how to control the number of infections and eliminate the coronavirus to the greatest extent possible.
Shen Yiran put the identification results into the desk drawer with mixed feelings and slipped out of the space.
She couldn't help but miss Ren Jingzhi, and that thought spread like a vine growing wildly in her heart. She recalled Ren Jingzhi's gentle smile and firm eyes, and her heart was full of nostalgia.
Shen Yiran came to the yard alone and looked up at the starry sky. The stars in the night sky flickered with a faint and mysterious light, as if telling endless ancient stories.
She stood there quietly, immersed in her own thoughts. Suddenly, a meteor streaked across the sky like lightning, and the instantaneous brilliance shocked her heart.
Her eyes lit up instantly, her face full of surprise. In front of this beautiful and mysterious scene, she subconsciously clasped her hands together and silently made a wish in her heart: May Ren Jingzhi be well, and may the country be peaceful and the people be safe.
At this moment, Ren Jingzhi and his group, who had been traveling for two days, set up camp in a very secluded forest.
The surrounding trees are as lush as a green ocean, with branches and leaves intertwined to weave into indestructible green fortresses.
In the darkness, it seems as if there are countless pairs of hidden eyes watching, and countless unknown dangers are following.
The moonlight struggled to shine through the gaps between the leaves, forming patches of mottled and blurry light and shadows, swaying like a dream, adding a mysterious and eerie atmosphere to the entire camp.
In the camp, the bonfire flickered, the flames flickered, and reflected the tired but alert faces of everyone.
From time to time, the shrill cries of night birds and the low roars of wild beasts could be heard in the distance. The sound echoed in the silent night sky, making the whole atmosphere even more tense and depressing, as if an invisible net was tightly covering everyone.
At this moment, a group of men in black approached quietly like ghosts. They shuttled silently in the darkness, as if they merged with the night and became a part of the darkness.
As they gradually approached, a dangerous atmosphere quickly spread like a surging tide.
The men in black continued to approach, and finally stopped not far from the camp.
The leader of the men in black looked as solemn as a piece of ice. He lowered his voice and said, "This operation must succeed, not fail. They haven't noticed our presence yet. This is a great opportunity. We must strike them right away."
His heart was filled with tension and determination; the importance of this mission made him dare not slack off in the slightest.
One of his men responded softly, "Chief, the terrain of this forest is complex. We can split up into several groups and approach them quietly. We will definitely catch them off guard."
There was anticipation and nervousness in his subordinate's eyes. He gripped his weapon tightly, as if preparing for the upcoming battle.
Another man in black went on to say, "Yes, we can also take advantage of the cover of night and trees, try not to make any noise, and then attack at the same time after we get closer." His voice was low and firm, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
The leader nodded slightly: "Don't be impatient. Send someone to observe their movements first and find their weak points in defense. Once the time is right, act immediately." The leader's eyes flashed with wisdom and decisiveness, and he was calculating various possible situations in his mind.
The subordinates responded one after another: "Yes, Chief." Then they each acted quietly according to the orders.
At this time, Ren Jingzhi was sitting quietly in the tent, slowly taking out three small porcelain bottles from his arms. These were carefully prepared for him by his Ran Ran.
With the help of the dim candlelight, he stared at the porcelain bottles in his hand, which were labeled "Yuehua Shengyu Dan", "Qi Yao" and "Jidu Pills". He didn't know how many times he had taken out these three porcelain bottles and played with them carefully during the two days of his trip.
Every time Ren Jingzhi saw these three porcelain vases, endless longing welled up in his heart, and he would always think of the people he saw.
At this moment, he thought of Shen Yiran again. He wondered if she had fallen asleep at this moment? Was she also missing him? His thoughts were like clouds floating in the silent night sky, spreading slowly.
Suddenly, his extremely sensitive ears caught a slight rustling sound coming from the forest. The sound was extremely faint, like a thread, and it would be difficult to detect if it were not for someone with excellent hearing.
Ren Jingzhi suddenly became alert and couldn't help but sneer. It seemed that the person hiding in the dark finally couldn't hold back anymore.
They had only been out for two days, and the other party was so impatient to take action. It seemed that the person behind the scenes could not wait to kill him. Ren Jingzhi frowned, and his eyes showed vigilance and uneasiness.
He tilted his head slightly and said to Lin Bei in a low voice: "Lin Bei, I feel danger is approaching. Go and quietly notify everyone and be prepared to fight back." His voice was steady and powerful, revealing a temperament of being calm in the face of danger.
After saying that, Ren Jingzhi quickly stood up and walked out of the tent, looking in the direction where the sound came from.