Mo Siting went out for a few days, and after he came back, he worked overtime for a few days, processed all the documents piled up on his desk, asked Lu Bei to prepare some nutrition, and went to the Lin mansion to visit Lin Zhiyuan.

Lin Zhiyuan's leg fracture was still not healed, but the hospital was not safe after all, and he was afraid of leaking the news, so he rushed back overnight and went back to live in Lin's mansion to recuperate.

As soon as Mo Siting came in, Mrs. Mo Ya greeted him.

"Young Master Mo, you are too polite."

"It doesn't matter, I'm also on the way to see how Mr. Lin's health is doing."

"It's much better, you come with me."

Mrs. Mo Ya led Mo Siting to the outside terrace.

Lin Zhiyuan was lying on a deck chair basking in the sun.

He just finished a video lecture and needed a break.

Mo Siting said a few words on the scene.

Mrs. Mo Ya is dignified and elegant, but she is also good at observing words and demeanor. Seeing that Mo Siting came here today, there must be other things.

She took the initiative to retreat the servants around her.

"Young Master Mo, I'm afraid you're not just here to see a doctor when you come to the Lin Mansion today?"

Mo Siting nodded, "Madam Mo Ya has good eyesight, I am indeed not just here to visit the sick."

"Then you are..." Lin Zhiyuan asked.

"I want to show you two a file."

"material?"

Mo Siting took out the first document from the folder and handed it to Mrs. Mo Ya.

"Look."

Mrs. Moya took the document very puzzled, and when she saw the text on it, she opened her eyes wide, "This is..."

Lin Zhiyuan also raised his arms and looked over.

This is a time map of when he was sent to Qing County 25 years ago.

Including when Lin Zhiyuan was sent down, when Mrs. Mo Ya became pregnant, when she gave birth, in which hospital, and which doctor delivered the baby.

Lin Zhiyuan's face turned livid immediately.

"Young Master Mo, what do you mean? Investigate my past in private?"

"Mr. Lin, you misunderstood." Mo Siting pinched his cuff buttons casually, "Since you can stand up for the general election, Mr. Lin, your past will definitely be revealed, and now it is just the tip of the iceberg, and I am just This document was given to you, but not to those who cared."

No matter how good-tempered Lin Zhiyuan was, he was very angry now.

Mrs. Mo Ya also frowned, "Young Master Mo, we treat you like Zhinuan's boyfriend, so we treat you with courtesy. Your actions are naturally different from the division of the party and our hostility. Your words are too hurtful."

Mo Siting smiled, "Yes, if it wasn't for Qiao Qiao, I wouldn't have come here, and I wouldn't have taken the initiative to tell you about it."

"you……"

Mo Siting raised his hand, "Don't be angry, you two, now, this is the second report."

He took out the second piece of paper from the folder.

Mrs. Moya took it.

She looked down from the head, and her eyeballs suddenly trembled from the distance.

Mo Siting said: "This is a blood type test report. On the day of Mr. Lin's car accident, there was a lack of blood packs. Your daughter Lin Tian and son Lin Zhen both went for a temporary blood type test. Your daughter's blood type is b However, anyone with a bit of common sense should know that the blood types of both parents, that is, you and your wife match, it is impossible to match blood type B."

This sentence, this piece of paper, is a bolt from the blue to Mrs. Moya.

The paper in her hand fluttered down, making her body crumbling.

Lin Zhiyuan hurriedly supported Mrs. Mo Ya, "What's going on?"

Madam Moya's face turned pale in an instant.

"You mean, actually, Tiantian is not ours..."

"Well, you can go to the DNA test later, and I have a report here."

Mo Siting took out the third and last report from the folder, and handed it over with both hands.

"Actually, even if I didn't take the initiative to give you this report, you should have guessed it. That day, when Mr. Lin was in crisis and needed HR-negative blood, only one person stood up."

Mrs. Moya pinched the paper in her hand, and she felt that her breathing had been restrained.

Lin Zhiyuan was better than Mrs. Mo Ya. He had already calmed down, but his eyes still had a little doubt, "But how did you know about this, Mr. Mo?"

Mo Siting slowly closed the folder in his hand, "The doctor Zhong who performed your surgery is my best friend. After he discovered the error in the blood type, he then did a blood relationship comparison in private and found out that this This incident, and then I used my connections and contacts to go to Qing County Hospital and find some of the people involved at the time."

He took out a recording pen from his pocket and gently placed it on the coffee table.

"This is the confession of the person involved. After listening to it, you will naturally understand what happened back then."

Lin Zhiyuan supported Mrs. Mo Ya with one hand, and looked at the shiny recording pen. After a while, he reached out and turned on the recording pen.

Inside the recording pen, came an old voice.

[When I was young, I did one thing wrong. These years, I have been bearing the condemnation in my heart. I... concealed a truth. 】

Mo Siting leaned back on the seat, and he didn't move.

After listening to Su Qingxiu's testimony in person, and listening to it again from the recorder, the feeling is completely different.

He rubbed the edge of the phone until the recording pen became completely quiet.

The expressions on the faces of Lin Zhiyuan and Mrs. Mo Ya ranged from shock, to horror, and finally to ashes.

The corner of Mrs. Moya's clothes has been deeply wrinkled by her unconsciously.

The content in the recorder has been played, but Lin Zhiyuan has not reached out to turn it off.

Mo Siting took the initiative to reach out and turn off the recorder.

"Fortunately, the baby girl met a kind old man who picked her up the next morning after she was thrown into the dustbin in the cold winter."

He paused, "You have seen this old man before, she is Mrs. Zhang."

After a long time, it was still Lin Zhiyuan who said awkwardly first, "How about Nuan..."

Mo Siting got up and buttoned his coat, "Jojo doesn't know about this matter yet. You are about to have a general election. If this matter is exposed, it will be bad for you, so don't worry, I won't let you know about this matter." Speak out."

After he got up and left for a long time, both Lin Zhiyuan and Mrs. Mo Ya remained motionless, like two stiff stone sculptures.

The servant came to the door, "Sir, madam, dinner..."

"go out!"

When Mrs. Moya saw the maid who came in with her head in, she roared angrily.

The maid was taken aback and came out in a hurry.

You know, Mrs. Moya has always been gentle and elegant, no matter who she is talking to, she always speaks in a soft voice.

But once such a gentle person gets angry, it will be very scary.

The maid was trembling outside, Lin Tian came back from shopping outside, and directed the maid to pick up all the luxury clothes in the car.

"What are you doing standing here?"

The maid said with a mournful face, "Madam lost her temper."

Lin Tian glanced in the direction of the balcony, "Have you lost your temper? My dad is inside too?"

She said, and walked towards the patio door.

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