Yan Xiaye was panicked, and in desperation, he told all the news that Bai Jinxin had visited her a long time ago: "She said something very strange to me at that time. I thought she was demonstrating to me, so I didn't delve into it...

...But no matter how she said that they were your former fiancée. Even if she took Xiao Yunduo away, she wouldn't have done anything too bad to the little guy because of her relationship with you, right?"

As she talked, she felt that she was not sure, and her heart was empty and she had no place to fall in love.

She still remembered that Bai Jinxin had warned her to stay away from Li Yuntang, and also told her that Li Yuntang had done something inhumane to Bai Jinxin's family, but no matter how much resentment was, what could not be concealed was her truest love for Li Yuntang.

But love brings hatred is often the most unpredictable emotion in the world.

"No." Li Yuntang's handsome and innocent face was as gloomy as water, and his low voice showed unknown: "I have no old love and I, only old hatred."

"What should we do now?" Yan Xiaye's legs suddenly became weak, and the shocking murders that appeared on the headlines of the newspaper were played back uncontrollably in his mind. "If I called the police directly to catch Bai Jinxin, would it be better to not be controlled?

Forced her to go desperate and accidentally do something irreversible?"

When he thought of the various cruel treatments that Xiao Yunduo might have suffered, Yan Xiaye's fearful eyes were filled with tears, and he wished he could treat him with his body.

"Don't call the police first, I'll send someone to check."

Li Yuntang pondered for a moment, and turned his direction with a clear goal towards the hospital hall.

The more in this situation, the calmer his reaction was: "Sorry, Xia Ye, the driver is waiting below to take you to the restaurant, I can't go with you."

"It's okay, I didn't have an appetite either. You will definitely find Xiao Yunduo immediately. I believe you."

Yan Xiaye suppressed his panic and fear, leaned over to the window and looked down, and soon found that Yan Jiu was making an anxious call, waiting at the door for Li Yuntang to appear.

"I will."

After saying these last three words, Li Yuntang hung up his phone with a cold look on his face. His slender figure appeared in the warm afternoon sun. He briefly explained something to Yan Jiu and got into a high-end car and left.

In the next two days, Yan Xiaye never received any news about Li Yuntang.

In the studio where she was alone, the huge TV on the wall was playing the latest news about Li Group. The host's sweet voice was a little regretful: "Yesterday, Li Yuntang, president of Li Group, was 9:30 in the morning

We announced that we were sick and that all the trips within a week were cancelled and postponed until he recovered from health. This means that he would not appear at this financial summit…”

He picked up the remote control and turned off the news that made her restless. Yan Xiaye picked up his phone several times, looked at Li Yuntang's name on the screen, and was afraid to call out for a long time.

Obviously, Li Yuntang still has not been able to grasp the specific whereabouts of Xiao Yunduo until now. It is hard to believe that Bai Jinxin, a down-and-out socialite, still has such strong strength hidden behind her.

She shouldn't have disturbed Li Yuntang at this time, and after thinking about it, she called Yan Jiu.

"Miss Xia Ye, please say something." The phone was connected, and Yan Jiu's extremely tired hoarse voice came from the microphone: "I just arranged for someone who could use the Li family to search within the Jianghai area. You know that Jianghai has it.

How big is it, the whole process requires countless manpower and mental efforts. If there is any news, they will dial my number."

Yan Xiaye's heart was terrified, and his fingers holding the phone were quickly tightened: "Have you confirmed that Bai Jinxin took Xiao Yunduo away?"

"yes."

She gasped and felt deeply her powerlessness: "I, can I do something? Can I follow me and find it?"

Yan Jiu sighed softly: "Miss Xia Ye, I may feel sorry for you to say this, but if you take good care of yourself, you are already helping the Second Master."

“…”

"Someone called in, I'm going to hang up the phone, Miss Xia Ye."

Holding the beeping mobile phone, Yan Xiaye was stunned for a while, and a sudden thought in his mind gradually became clear.

Not just for Li Yuntang, she could not lose Xiao Yunduo, but she was too powerless alone.

Gripping her teeth and dialing Qin Yan's number, she said concisely as soon as she connected: "I want to see Mr. Qin, where is he?"

"...Do you know everything?" Qin Yan paused for a moment, and smiled bitterly in a complicated mood: "The paternity test results of your and your adopted father have been completed. The driver is on the way to get the documents in the hospital. Even if you don't call me this phone number

, I will probably need to invite you here in half an hour."

Thinking of Yan Shui's soft and stern accusing her of not being the daughter of the Yan family, Yan Xiaye felt a severe pain in her heart, and she barely maintained her voice calm: "What is the result?"

"I don't know yet. You don't know much about the adoptive father. He is the type who likes to personally disassemble gifts or bombs and never uses them."

In other words, whether she has a blood relationship with Mr. Qin is still a mystery.

Yan Xiaye lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, his voice soft but firm: "Okay, I'll be there soon."

...

Half an hour later, Yan Xiaye and the driver who sent the paternity test appeared in front of Mr. Qin.

In the elegantly decorated study, the report lay quietly on the antique ebony desktop, with a faint goose yellow contrasting with everything around it.

Mr. Qin's health was still not recovered. He sat on the red sandalwood chair with an ugly expression. His fingers repeatedly rubbed the soft cover of the identification report, and he had no intention of opening it for a long time.

In this case, waiting every minute and every second is a torment.

What's more, Yan Xiaye mustered up the courage to come here, because he had something to ask for.

"Encyclopedia, do you need me to call the doctor?" Qin Yan stood aside with his hands down and respectfully. As Yan Xiaye's fiancé, he made an exception and stayed at the scene where even Qin Jingyi was not qualified to appear, waiting to see him with his own eyes

Witness the moment when the answer is revealed.

At that moment, he had calculated for too long and waited for too long. As long as Yan Xiaye was really Mr. Qin's daughter, it was equivalent to having the decisive reason and excuse to fight Qin Jingyi head-on. No one could accuse him of seeing the profits.

Forget it, after all, when a man loves a woman deeply, it is natural to do anything bad.

Mr. Qin stared at the report without blinking, and spoke in a slow tone: "No."

"You... are sure to open it now?" Yan Xiaye saw that the old man's physical condition seemed to be quite bad. It was not suitable to reveal the answer to the mystery at this time. She was a little worried about whether his heart could withstand ecstasy or despair.

.

According to Yan Shuirou's blunt announcement and the unnatural attitudes of Yan's parents toward her in the past, although she has no decisive evidence, she has already accepted in her heart that she is not the daughter of the Yan family.

But even if she is not the daughter of the Yan family, it does not mean that she will be involved with a high-ranking and powerful person like Mr. Qin. Even if his young lover looked similar to her, it was very suspicious.

"Miss Yan, I have been waiting for this result for most of my life. You are not me, and I will never know what it feels like to lose your loved one, especially when you push her to death with your own hands."

The old man shook his head dullly, holding the mysterious document firmly in his palm, as if he was afraid that someone would steal it in the next second, his fingers with exposed veins trembled a little because they used too much force.

He took the letter-opening knife handed over by Qin Yan with both hands and opened the file bag with rough actions. Rather than saying that he was the well-known Qin Master Jiang Hai, he was more like a rash and young boy.

He poured out the snow-white documents from it, and he quickly flipped through one professional noun and terminology after another, looking for the page that was crucial to prove that his half-life regret was true or false.

In front of the wide desk, Yan Xiaye lowered her eyes and swallowed her saliva, and her ears were filled with the sounds of document turning pages.

At this moment, she silently looked forward to the results written on the document that would make her wish come true.

Although she was not interested in being a belated socialite, nor did she want the sad woman that Mr. Qin once described as her biological mother, in order to find the unknown little Yunduo, she needs the support of the Qin family.

Finally, as if after a century of waiting, Mr. Qin found the page he needed and carefully read all the words from beginning to end.

A few minutes later, he took off his reading glasses, raised his hand to hold his forehead, and let out a long breath, as if he had used up his life's strength.

His performance now returned to the solemnity and coldness that Mr. Qin should have, making Yan Xiaye unable to judge whether the result on the paper was good or bad from his expression and attitude.

Qin Yan was as nervous as Yan Xiaye. After enduring it, he still couldn't help asking: "What's the result?"

After a while, Mr. Qin slowly shook his head while holding his forehead with his hands on his face.

Yan Xiaye's heart, hanging in the air, fell straight down.

In the silent study, she held the corner of her lips helplessly, thinking about whether she could directly ask Mr. Qin, and because she looked similar to the woman he loved in the past, she helped Xiao Yunduo.

But searching the entire Jianghai is by no means a trivial matter. With this alone, she also felt that this request was too shameless and seemed unlikely to get consent.

"This..." Qin Yan was very surprised. He didn't expect that his plan for so long was in vain. He could not reach out to grab the documents that Mr. Qin had to lower his voice and said in confusion: "What do you mean,

Summer Night is not your daughter, it has nothing to do with you?"

"No."

This time, Mr. Qin cleaned up his wavering mood. He lowered his arms and raised his eyes. His muddy pupils stared at Yan Xiaye's figure that looked like a woman, with a strange tone of affection, "So, I didn't force her to death.
Chapter completed!