He Han’s hands were trembling slightly and his jaw was tense.
The edges of the white paper were crumpled by his grip, and his knuckles had grown white from the clenching.
The night was dark, but He Han’s eyes were darker.
He gazed deeply at the DNA report and didn’t even blink.
The truth of the matter was clear to him now.
Ye Duo really was his son.
The emotions within his eyes were obscured.
He had already decided, he had to go over to see them tonight.
After a while, He Han gradually calmed down.
He moved his eyes away and put the results into the safe.
He Han raised his eyes. “Dr. Zhao.”
His voice was cold and deep. “This matter must be kept confidential.”
Dr. Zhao had a serious face. “I understand.”
“I’m the only one who knows the truth.”
What he meant was that the results of this report must not be known to a third person.
He Han’s eyes were deep.
His voice emerged, “Many thanks.”
He Han immediately strode out of the building, got into his car, and stepped on the gas.
The black car quickly drove away, breaking through the night and driving all the way to Ye Fan’s home.
Under the heavy curtains of the night, the autumn rain fell. The scene before him was blurred.
It was foggy, so much so that there was almost no gap between heaven and earth.
He Han’s brows were locked into a frown as his hands gripped the steering wheel.
The car sped along, passing through one long street after another.
His lips were tightly pursed and his jaw was tight.
Very soon, He Han’s car arrived close to Ye Fan’s home.
Ye Fan and Dudu’s faces suddenly appeared in He Han’s mind.
He slammed on the brakes and the car stopped abruptly.
The car did not stop at the neighborhood where Ye Fan’s house was, but it was only a small road away.
He reached out to press on his temples which were faintly throbbing.
Rolling down the car window, a quiet breeze was blowing outside.
The fine sound of rain pattered on the windows, but it gradually silenced He Han’s mind for some reason.
He Han looked out the window in silence, gazing at the building not far away.
Almost all the rooms on each floor were lit. Ye Fan and Dudu were in one of them.
The soft yellow street lights illuminated the ground, glow hazy through the curtain of rain.
He Han thought of Ye Fan and Dudu.
He had been recalling each and every one of their encounters.
The way Ye Fan avoided him in every way, how Dudu’s dependence on him deepened…
Vivid memories flashed through his mind.
At this time, He Han had become completely quiet.
When he drove all the way over here, there was only one thought in his mind.
And that was that he had to tell Ye Fan that he found out about Dudu being his son.
But what will happen after that? Would Ye Fan avoid him, or accept him?
Even he himself was not sure.
Ye Fan believed she was strong enough that she did not need to rely on anyone, and she certainly would not think of accepting his help.
For Ye Fan, he was just someone who had suddenly appeared and could snatch Dudu away at any time.
Then what about Dudu? No matter how much Dudu enjoyed their time together, Dudu has no idea that he was his actual father.
and how was he going to explain it to Dudu? How does he explain why he was absent for three years?
The media will also catch wind of this and chase after the news, then they’ll make their own wilful conclusions about their relationship.
When that time comes, the ones who will be hurt by this would be Ye Fan and Dudu.
That’s why now was not a good time to confess.
The sudden revelation of the truth will only cause Ye Fan and Dudu to panic.
He Han wanted Ye Fan to open her heart up to him. He will gradually grow closer to her and get to know her.
He wants to become the person that Ye Fan can really rely on.
As for Dudu, he will do everything he can to protect him.
Only after he decided on everything did He Han start his car, stopping it right downstairs Ye Fan’s apartment.
Because of the rain, the neighborhood was very quiet and hardly anyone passed by.
Even so, He Han still tried to disguise himself when he got off the car.
Taking the elevator, the floors passed one by one before finally stopping at Ye Fan’s floor.
With a few quick steps, He Han arrived at Ye Fan’s door.
His movements suddenly paused, after which he rang the doorbell.
He Han could hear footsteps from inside. And, in the next second, the door opened.
Ye Fan opened the door.
When Ye Fan saw He Han, she was surprised.
They had just seen each other an hour ago.
He Han’s visits were frequent these days. Even though Ye Fan had some suspicions, she did not voice them.
He Han’s hands were trembling slightly and his jaw was tense.
The edges of the white paper were crumpled by his grip, and his knuckles had grown white from the clenching.
The night was dark, but He Han’s eyes were darker.
He gazed deeply at the DNA report and didn’t even blink.
The truth of the matter was clear to him now.
Ye Duo really was his son.
The emotions within his eyes were obscured.
He had already decided, he had to go over to see them tonight.
After a while, He Han gradually calmed down.
He moved his eyes away and put the results into the safe.
He Han raised his eyes. “Dr. Zhao.”
His voice was cold and deep. “This matter must be kept confidential.”
Dr. Zhao had a serious face. “I understand.”
“I’m the only one who knows the truth.”
What he meant was that the results of this report must not be known to a third person.
He Han’s eyes were deep.
His voice emerged, “Many thanks.”
He Han immediately strode out of the building, got into his car, and stepped on the gas.
The black car quickly drove away, breaking through the night and driving all the way to Ye Fan’s home.
Under the heavy curtains of the night, the autumn rain fell. The scene before him was blurred.
It was foggy, so much so that there was almost no gap between heaven and earth.
He Han’s brows were locked into a frown as his hands gripped the steering wheel.
The car sped along, passing through one long street after another.
His lips were tightly pursed and his jaw was tight.
Very soon, He Han’s car arrived close to Ye Fan’s home.
Ye Fan and Dudu’s faces suddenly appeared in He Han’s mind.
He slammed on the brakes and the car stopped abruptly.
The car did not stop at the neighborhood where Ye Fan’s house was, but it was only a small road away.
He reached out to press on his temples which were faintly throbbing.
Rolling down the car window, a quiet breeze was blowing outside.
The fine sound of rain pattered on the windows, but it gradually silenced He Han’s mind for some reason.
He Han looked out the window in silence, gazing at the building not far away.
Almost all the rooms on each floor were lit. Ye Fan and Dudu were in one of them.
The soft yellow street lights illuminated the ground, glow hazy through the curtain of rain.
He Han thought of Ye Fan and Dudu.
He had been recalling each and every one of their encounters.
The way Ye Fan avoided him in every way, how Dudu’s dependence on him deepened…
Vivid memories flashed through his mind.
At this time, He Han had become completely quiet.
When he drove all the way over here, there was only one thought in his mind.
And that was that he had to tell Ye Fan that he found out about Dudu being his son.
But what will happen after that? Would Ye Fan avoid him, or accept him?
Even he himself was not sure.
Ye Fan believed she was strong enough that she did not need to rely on anyone, and she certainly would not think of accepting his help.
For Ye Fan, he was just someone who had suddenly appeared and could snatch Dudu away at any time.
Then what about Dudu? No matter how much Dudu enjoyed their time together, Dudu has no idea that he was his actual father.
and how was he going to explain it to Dudu? How does he explain why he was absent for three years?
The media will also catch wind of this and chase after the news, then they’ll make their own wilful conclusions about their relationship.
When that time comes, the ones who will be hurt by this would be Ye Fan and Dudu.
That’s why now was not a good time to confess.
The sudden revelation of the truth will only cause Ye Fan and Dudu to panic.
He Han wanted Ye Fan to open her heart up to him. He will gradually grow closer to her and get to know her.
He wants to become the person that Ye Fan can really rely on.
As for Dudu, he will do everything he can to protect him.
Only after he decided on everything did He Han start his car, stopping it right downstairs Ye Fan’s apartment.
Because of the rain, the neighborhood was very quiet and hardly anyone passed by.
Even so, He Han still tried to disguise himself when he got off the car.
Taking the elevator, the floors passed one by one before finally stopping at Ye Fan’s floor.
With a few quick steps, He Han arrived at Ye Fan’s door.
His movements suddenly paused, after which he rang the doorbell.
He Han could hear footsteps from inside. And, in the next second, the door opened.
Ye Fan opened the door.
When Ye Fan saw He Han, she was surprised.
They had just seen each other an hour ago.
He Han’s visits were frequent these days. Even though Ye Fan had some suspicions, she did not voice them.
