Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies
Chapter 493: This murderous cousin!

Sebastian was stunned, slowly, and opened the identification report in his hand.

The identification report above made his breath stagnate momentarily.

Because the report says above.

There is no blood relationship between the two after testing!

What is this all about?

Sebastian suppressed the restlessness in his mind and turned his head to Rupert, "Is this reliable, I had a paternity test done when Natan was recovered from the fire and there was no problem at that time." Rupert shrugged his shoulders, "That's the problem, unless the tissue slides in the forensic pathologist's hands were swapped, there's no way I could have tested that."

After a pause and then said, "back a step, the person who died in the fire that year is really Natan, the murderer why to swap the tissue section it, and he can not predict three years later I will do the paternity test."

It would be better to think of some other way to let Sebastian know the truth than to foolishly wait for Rupert to replace out that the tissue sections do not match genetically. Therefore, this statement does not make sense at all.

"I prefer the other possibility that the other side abducted Natan and wanted to create the illusion that Natan was dead, so they faked the paternity test that year." Rupert said. But this person calculated a thousand calculations, but also did not expect Rupert three years later will go to get tissue sections again for genetic comparison.

It was also this small oversight that made the whole plan that year flawed.

"Find Natan somehow, by whatever means!" Sebastian's emotions steeped in excitement.

Rupert hurriedly pressed him, "I understand how you feel right now, but how easy is it to go and thoroughly investigate what happened three years ago?" This requires a lot of human and material resources to prepare and plan.

So that's why Rupert didn't rush to tell Sebastian.

He was afraid that in the end he would replace nothing and just give Sebastian an empty joy.

There are few things in this world that are more upsetting than empty joy.

That has vacated a certain place in the heart, just waiting to meet the joy of the mood, suddenly crushed a clean, really hard.

"If I hadn't seen you in such pain tonight, I really wouldn't have wanted to give you that hope." Rupert said.

"You're right, Natan must not be dead yet." Sebastian was already excited, "Find him and bring him back, and Bonnie must not be angry with me."

Even if Bonnie still feels that he has not been a good father for the past five years, it does not matter.

He can be punished by Bonnie at will.

As long as she can take the heat off.

As long as their family of seven can live happily and healthily together!

"I will go to investigate as soon as possible, and I will tell you as soon as there is information." Rupert said, "As for Bonnie's side, you'll just have to take care of it yourself." "Good." Sebastian agreed in a very crisp manner.

He slowly stood up, regardless of the fact that his suit was already as wet as possible by the hot spring.

The white shirt is almost transparent after soaking, clinging to a broad, firm chest, with honey-colored abs faintly visible.

Rupert can't help but want to whistle.

I have to say, my own cousin this disheveled look, but more handsome.

It is simply a walking male leprechaun ah.

However, the next second, Rupert could not boast.

He stared at the empty tray in his hand, so angry that his whole body was shaking.

His sake!

It's gone again!

This murderous cousin!