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Chapter 1746

Even though Yi Qianmo had doubts in his heart, he never asked about it. But this grandma he had never met before still made him curious.

When Yi Qianjin asked Ling Yiran now, Yi Qianmo also stared at Ling Yiran curiously.

Ling Yiran considered it for a moment and said, "Your grandma, uh, mommy doesn't know where she is. Grandma ran away from home one day. She must have gotten lost, so she never came back."

Now, she can only speak to this extent. She doesn't want the children to understand the darkness and reality of the adult world too early.

Yi Qianjin suddenly became anxious, "Is grandma lost? Then we have to find grandma quickly, otherwise grandma will be alone outside. It would be so pitiful!"

The little guy said, with tears still in his eyes. Ling still touched his daughter's little head, "Okay, Daddy and Mommy will find grandma."

She actually knew that Ajin had been looking for his mother's whereabouts over the years, but... that person seemed to have disappeared into the sea and had never been found.

But... if it is really found, how should Ajin face his mother? If his mother had not abandoned his father, his father would not have died, and his childhood would have been...

Much happier.

His mother was like a thorn in his heart, and he used to hate even the eyes that he imagined his mother had.

In Ling Yiran's mind, a photo of Yi Jinli's mother that he had seen before flashed through his mind.

She was a very beautiful woman, but only those eyes were what Ajin imagined, while the rest of Ajin's face looked more like his father...

Suddenly, a small figure flashed across Ling Yiran's mind.

Xiao Ci's face overlapped in her mind with the photo of the woman she had seen before.

Small words... small words!

Ling Yiran was suddenly startled, why did she realize now that Xiao Ci's eyes were not like Ajin's mother, and the other contours of her face had the shadow of his mother!

And Xiao Ci’s eyes... look like Ajin’s father!

Ling Yiran almost tried hard to recall the photo of Yi Jinli's father that she had seen placed in the mourning hall.

The eyes of the man in the photo are indifferent and gentle, as if they contain too much deep affection... They are completely different from Xiao Ci's cold and empty eyes, but the shape of their eyes is

Very similar.

Could it be that Xiao Ci... could be the child who has not been found yet?

Is it possible? Could it be such a coincidence?

No, she...she wants to see Xiao Ci! She wants to make sure!

Ling Yiran stood up suddenly and was about to leave. At this moment, Uncle Guan came over in a hurry with a box, "Madam, someone sent this express. We have checked the contents."

As Guan Bo spoke, he opened the box. Inside was a small box containing a strand of hair and a piece of paper.

The paper was pieced together with words cut from scrap newspapers. The meaning on it was also very simple. It only said that she and Ajin's lost child was now in their hands, and asked the Yi family to prepare 100 million when the time came.

Of course they will hand over the child!
Chapter completed!
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