Imposter Young Master
Chapter 586 - 590: Paternity Test Results_1

Chapter 586: Chapter 590: Paternity Test Results_1

About ten minutes later, Yang Fei returned holding two pairs of ice skates.

"These are your battle boots." Yang Fei handed a pair of ice skates to Yang Gang.

"So, where is the rink?" Yang Gang asked weakly.

Pointing to the creek in front of them, Yang Fei said, "Freeze it."

Yang Gang wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, "Feifei, this creek may be shallow, but it’s flowing. If you freeze the mid part of it, the water upstream will accumulate and the lower part will stop flowing, fish will die. Are you sure you want to freeze the creek?"

Yang Fei’s face flushed a little, her ten fingers interlocking: "Alright, alright, enough with your preaching. Let’s find another place."

After much trekking and effort, the two finally found a pond.

Yang Gang, with one hand outstretched, immediately froze the pond.

Not entirely convinced, Yang Fei tested the pond’s solidity by throwing some stones on it. She then put on her ice skates and cautiously stepped onto the pond.

However, not even three seconds after stepping onto the ice, Yang Fei took a seat onto it with a thud.

The corner of Yang Gang’s mouth twitched, "Feifei, don’t tell me you can’t skate?"

Yang Fei glared at Yang Gang, rubbing her bottom, "Hangcheng doesn’t freeze up in winter, so how could I have learned it? Can you even skate?"

Yang Gang casually replied with a smile, and jumped onto the pond, standing firmly on the icy surface

"Wow!" Yang Fei was taken aback: "Gang, when did you learn how to skate?"

"Oh, Xiaorou taught me," Yang Gang said casually.

"Huh?"

Getting jittery, Yang Gang hurriedly explained, "I mean, Xiaorou taught me after she came to Hangcheng. Even though Hangcheng doesn’t have a natural ice rink, there’s certainly an artificial one."

"Oh, I see." Yang Fei didn’t say much.

"Here, give me your hand, I’ll teach you to skate." Yang Gang extended his hand to Yang Fei.

"Okay."

"Skating is similar to learning to ride a bicycle, it mostly depends on the feel. Beginners are often afraid of falling because they have poor balance. So you can swing your arms to maintain balance. When skating, remember to let your feet open a bit like the character ’八’ when you push out with the front wheel of the skates."

As he explained, Yang Gang demonstrated while holding Yang Fei’s hand.

"Now you try"

The moment Yang Gang let go of her hand, she tumbled right into his arms, shaking her head like a rattle drum, "I can’t stand."

At this moment, Yang Gang had his hands wrapped around Yang Fei’s waist, and Yang Fei’s face was pressed into Yang Gang’s chest.

In the silence of the mountains, where only the wind was howling, a hint of romance lingered over the ice surface amidst the winter scenery.

After some time, Yang Fei seemed to realize that they were too intimate, crossing the normal boundary between siblings. Her cheeks were burning with embarrassment, and she completely forgot that she was on ice. She pushed Yang Gang away and turned to run.

But the ice was too slippery; Yang Fei let out a shriek and started to fall, stiff as a board, toward the ice.

With quick reflexes, Yang Gang caught Yang Fei before she hit the ice. His own body became the cushion, resulting in a cut on his head that was bleeding profusely.

With blood on her hand, Yang Fei started crying, "Gang, Gang, your head is bleeding."

Yang Gang lay on the ice, quietly gazing at a horrified and tearful Yang Fei. As his mind raced with thoughts and emotions, he stayed silent.

After a while, he reached out to tuck a strand of hair behind Yang Fei’s ear and said with a faint smile, "Silly girl, I’m not going to die, so why the tears?"

"Still you laugh! You’re bleeding!" Yang Fei wiped her tears, a bit miffed.

"But you’re still lying on me, I can’t get up." Yang Gang gave a wry smile.

Yang Fei’s cheeks turned scarlet again. She quickly got up and adjusted her dress.

Seeing Yang Gang’s gaze wandering around her upturned skirt, she quickly held it down and yelled in anger, "Pervert!"

Yang Gang stood up, unruffled, took a glance and exclaimed in surprise, "Feifei, I can’t believe you can stand on the ice by yourself."

"Ah, really!" Yang Fei grinned smugly, "I knew I was a genius. Ah! Got to get to the hospital!"

Yang Fei took Yang Gang’s hand and ran wildly on the ice, leaving Yang Gang slack jawed.

Indeed a misfit..

Once they arrived at the hospital and confirmed that everything was alright after a simple dressing and that there wouldn’t be any lasting effects, Yang Fei finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Later, using an excuse to split from Yang Fei, Yang Gang went straight to Yang Lin and handed him a strand of hair: "Cheap old dad, this is Yang Fei’s hair. Start the bag drop as soon as you can."

"Alright!" Yang Lin immediately replied.

Bai Qiuen DNA Testing Center.

You Yi was busy in the test room when Vice President Hu Ge suddenly walked in.

"You Yi, I heard you’re doing Miss Y’s paternity test?" asked Hu Ge.

"Yes, all the preliminary work is done, just waiting for the DNA comparison data to come out and then I can write a summary report." You Yi replied.

"Well, Miss Y came by just a while ago, she said that she mistakenly sent the wrong specimen for testing. This is the new hair sample she brought. Please replace it with the original black hair and redo the testing," said Hu Ge.

"But..." You Yi hesitated, "Vice President, this doesn’t quite meet our lab’s testing procedures, does it? Also, the results from the previous sample are almost ready..."

"You Yi, I’m pleased with your work during this internship, and we do not want to lose an excellent employee like you," Hu Ge cut off You Yi.

"Uhm..." You Yi was not a fool, he certainly understood the meaning behind Hu Ge’s words. He was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Understood. I’ll work overtime tonight and redo the paternity test, we should make it in time."

Hu Ge patted You Yi’s shoulder in satisfaction, "Hmm, you have a promising future ahead, I have high hopes for you."

"Thank you, Vice President."

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Next day.

Yang Fei arrived at the Bai Qiuen DNA Testing Center early in the morning, still incognito with mask and sunglasses. She knocked on You Yi’s office door.

"Come in."

She walked in and sat across You Yi’s desk.

"Uh, I’m here to pick up the test results," Yang Fei said nervously.

You Yi nodded, "I know."

He handed a document bag to Yang Fei, "It’s all in there."

Yang Fei took the document bag, "The timing was tight, will that affect the test results?"

"Every step was scientifically executed, there will be no errors in the conclusion," You Yi replied.

"Oh, I see."

She left the center, sneaked back into the Yang family house, locked herself in her room, and finally took out the file bag.

Then she took a deep breath and slowly opened the file bag.

There was only one test report inside.

The top half of the report was crammed full of professional terms and jargon that Yang Fei couldn’t understand.

Her gaze went directly to the bottom line of the report:

"Based on our testing: Lady Y and Mr. Y are not blood relatives."