A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

Behind the blood certificate handwritten by Ruan Chengtian is a paternity test report from 20 years ago.

There were some coffee-colored stains on the cover of the report, which seemed to be the marks left by someone who overturned the coffee because of emotion when he was flipping through the report many years ago.

For some reason, Ni Xiuer suddenly flinched, not really wanting to open this firm report.

You don't actually know what's inside without looking at it.

"So, you want to tell me that as long as you destroy this thing in my hand, I will really miss that agreement? And Ruan Peichen can also smoothly own the remaining 20.00% of the shares.

Butler Chen nodded: "Master transferred his shares to Peichen. No one knows the inside story of this matter, and the [-]% that belongs to you is temporarily kept by Master."

But now someone is playing with the ten percent idea.

"Nie Xiuer put all the documents back into the bag, then returned the bag to Steward Chen, and said: "Since you all thought I shouldn't exist at the beginning, and now no one knows my identity, then this hundred I give up [-]% of it, and you can take it back. In this case, even if the Zhao family wants to do something, it doesn't matter.

"Of course we know that this is okay, but the Zhao family will not give up. This time, in order to compete for the group, they can attack Xiyu and Peichen in this way, and they will definitely prepare a second move."

For now, the shares in our hands plus this 11.00% must be better than the Zhao family, so the key is on you.

""What's the meaning? "Chen Butler was silent for a while and then said: "Do you still have any impression of your mother?" "Nie Xiuer frowned, turned his head to look out the window, and said, "No, I don't remember how old I was then.

Steward Chen sighed, suddenly grabbed Ni Xiuer's hand, and then stuffed a photo into Ni Xiuer's hand.

"Here's a picture of your mother and your father.

"Nie Xiuer's thin lips suddenly pressed tightly into a straight cold line, and the dark eyes under the slender eyelashes flickered like huge black swirls.

His Adam's apple trembled slightly, he sat motionless for half a minute, then lowered his head and held up the photo.

The pixels of the photo are not high, just a little yellowed, and it feels like new. It seems that the photo has been well protected over the years.

There is no him in the photo, there are three people and a child.

The eyebrows of the man in the photo gave him a kind feeling. In fact, after he knew that his father was Ruan Jiangyu, he went to the Internet to find relevant information about Ruan Jiangyu, so he naturally knew what Ruan Jiangyu looked like.

The woman sitting on the chair to the left of Ruan Jiangyu is wearing a long red dress with an elegant temperament. There is a little boy sitting on her lap. The little boy looks cute. He is wearing overalls and has a bright smile. He looks about one or two years old. .

But Ni Xiuer knew that this child was not him.

The woman in the red dress holding the child was not his mother, but Ruan Jiangyu's original wife, Zhao Qingyu. The child in Zhao Qingyu's arms should be Ruan Peichen.

Beside Zhao Qingyu, there was still a somewhat thin woman standing.

The woman is not tall, thin, wearing a long light purple dress, with gentle eyebrows, a slight smile, and two dimples at the corners of her mouth.

Ni Xiuer's eyelids twitched violently, and his breathing became heavy.

This woman's face was so unfamiliar to him, but the moment he saw this face, there seemed to be many fragmented and blurred memories rushing deep in his mind.