C587 If He Wasn't Careful He Would Have Burped

"Huff..."

"Hu..."

Ann Wangquan panted heavily.

Although he had already guessed the answer in his heart.

However, there was still a trace of hope in the depths of his heart.

What if, what if he remembered the wrong blood type, or Zhao Qiuyan remembered the wrong blood type, Zhou Chen really was his son?

But now, when the Identification Report was placed in front of him