Chapter: 2635

The old fortune-teller thought that even He Yuanjiang, a kind middle-aged man, would challenge him, so he replied with irritation, “Don’t talk to me about science. What kind of science? It’s all common sense! Dragons have dragons, phoenixes have phoenixes, and mice have holes. I have blood type AB, and my son has type AB too. That’s normal! What’s the problem?”

He Yuanjiang sighed and said, “Old sir, you really need to believe in science. I may not be a doctor, but I am a university professor, and I know basic facts.”

When the old man heard that He Yuanjiang was a professor, he felt anxious. He didn’t think He Yuanjiang was lying, so he started to worry. He asked, “Since you’re a professor, can you explain why my son can’t have AB blood?”

He Yuanjiang replied seriously, “The explanation is a bit complex, but you can easily find the information online.”

The old man quickly pulled out a large-screen phone and spent a long time searching. As he read, his expression changed from focused to shocked. He found that the information supported He Yuanjiang’s claim: parents with blood type AB and O can only have children with type A or B blood, not O or AB.

This meant that his oldest son could not be his biological child. The realization hit him hard, and he nearly choked on his own shock. In a panic, he grabbed his phone and called his second son. He asked directly, “Do you know your blood type?”

His second son looked surprised and said, “I remember it’s an O type, just like my mom.”

The old man felt a shock, almost as if he had been struck by lightning. “Are you sure? Did you remember it wrong?” he asked urgently.

“No, my memory is clear,” the second son replied. “Remember when you got caught stealing cables? The prison did a blood type test before you served your sentence, and it’s in your file.”

The old man felt a wave of darkness wash over him. This was a disaster. Neither of his sons was his biological child?

In his panic, he thought of his youngest son and quickly made another call. When the other end picked up, he asked, “Third child, do you know your blood type?”

His youngest son sounded surprised. “Dad, is that really why you called? I’m busy with my sports car. I can’t drive and talk on the phone because there are cameras everywhere.”

“Just tell me!” the old man urged.

“Why are you asking this?” the youngest son replied, confused.

“Stop with the nonsense! Just answer me!” the old man shouted.

The youngest son quickly responded, “Okay, I have blood type AB, just like you. I inherited it from you.”

The old man felt dizzy and nearly collapsed.

At that moment, the youngest son continued, “Dad, the teacher from Ascendas School called. He said that this kid is struggling in all his subjects and suggested I enroll him in a training class. The registration fee is over 3,000. Can you manage that?”

The old man clenched his teeth and cursed, “I’ll give him a piece of my mind!”

“Leg!” After he finished speaking, he threw the phone to the ground, shattering it into pieces. Then, he broke down and cried.