Yan Xiaye panicked, and in desperation told all the news about Bai Jinxin's visit to her a long time ago: "She said some strange things to me at that time, I thought she was protesting against me, so I didn't get to the bottom of it... ...But she is your former fiancée, even if she took away Xiao Yunduo, considering the past relationship with you, she shouldn't do anything too bad to the little guy, right?" As she said that, she herself felt that she was not sure, her heart was empty and she had nowhere to go.

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

However, hate born of love is often the most elusive emotion in this world.

"wrong.

" Li Yuntang's handsome face was gloomy like water, and his deep voice was ominous: "I have no old relationship with her, only old enemies.

" "Then what should we do now?" "Yan Xiaye's legs went limp all of a sudden, uncontrollably replaying all kinds of shocking murders that appeared on the headlines of the newspapers in his mind, "If we directly call the police to arrest Bai Jinxin, will it force her to go into a corner and accidentally commit suicide? Something irreparable? "Thinking of the cruel treatment that Xiao Yunduo may suffer, Yan Xiaye's eyes filled with fear, and he wished to treat each other with his own body.

"Don't call the police yet, I will send someone to investigate.

"Li Yuntang pondered for a moment, then turned to the hospital hall with a clear goal.

The more he was in this situation, the calmer his reaction was: "I'm 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 any appetite at first, you will definitely find Xiao Yunduo immediately, I believe in you."

Yan Xiaye suppressed the flustered fear, moved to the window and looked down, and soon found that Yan Jiu was anxiously making a phone call, waiting at the door for Li Yuntang to appear.

"I will.

"After saying the last three words, Li Yuntang hung up the phone with cold eyes, and a slender figure appeared in the warm afternoon sun. After briefly explaining something to Yan Jiu, he got into the limousine and drove away.

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

In the studio where she was left alone, the huge TV on the wall was broadcasting the latest news about the Li Group, and the host's sweet voice was slightly regretful: "Yesterday, Li Yuntang, the president of the Li Group, spoke at [-]:[-] in the morning. It was announced that he was ill, and all the itineraries within a week were canceled and postponed until he recovers, which means that he will not appear at the financial summit..." Picking up the remote control to turn off the app that disturbed her News, Yan Xiaye picked up the phone several times, looked at Li Yuntang's name on the screen, and hesitated to dial it.

Obviously, Li Yuntang 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 celebrity, has such a strong strength hidden behind her back.

She shouldn't have disturbed Li Yuntang at such a time, so she called Yan Jiu after deliberation.

"Miss Xia Ye, please speak directly.

"The phone was connected, and Yan Jiu's exhausted and hoarse voice came from the microphone: "I just arranged for people from the Li family to search within Jianghai. You know how big Jianghai is, and the whole process requires countless manpower and effort. In case of any news, they will call my number.

"Yan Xiaye's heart shuddered, and he quickly tightened his fingers holding the phone: "Are you sure that Bai Jinxin took Xiao Yunduo away?" ""yes.

She gasped, deeply feeling her powerlessness: "I, can I do something?"Can I follow along? "Yan Jiu sighed softly: "Miss Xia Ye, maybe I'm sorry for saying that, but if you take care of yourself, you are already doing Second Master a favor."

"..." "Someone is calling, I have to hang up, Miss Xia Ye."

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

Not only for Li Yuntang, she also couldn't lose Xiao Yunduo, but she was too powerless alone.

Gritting her teeth, she dialed Qin Yan's number. The moment she connected, she said concisely, "I want to see Mr. Qin, where is he?" "...you know everything?" Qin Yan paused for a moment, smiling wryly A voice: "The paternity test results for you and your adoptive father have been completed, and the driver is on his way to the hospital to pick up the documents. Even if you don't call me, I will probably invite you to come over in half an hour.

"Thinking of Yan Shuirou's sharp accusation that she is not the Yan family's daughter, Yan Xiaye's heart was filled with intense pain, and he managed to maintain a calm voice: "What is the result? "I don't know yet. You don't know much about foster father. He is the type who likes to open gifts or bombs himself, and never uses his hands to others."

"That is to say, it is still a mystery whether she is related to old Mr. Qin by blood.

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

"...Half an hour later, Yan Xiaye appeared in front of Mr. Qin together with the driver who brought the paternity test.

In the elegantly decorated and heavy study room, the report lay quietly on the antique ebony tabletop, the light yellow color was in stark contrast with everything around it.

Old Mr. Qin's body still hasn't recovered, and he sat on the rosewood chair with an ugly face, repeatedly rubbing the soft cover of the identification report with his fingers, but he didn't intend to open it for a long time.

In this case, waiting every minute and every second is suffering.

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

"Father, do you need me to call the doctor?" Qin Yan stood aside respectfully with his hands down. As Yan Xiaye's fiancé, he made an exception and stayed at the scene where Qin Jingyi was not qualified to appear, waiting for his own eyes. Witness the moment the answer is revealed.

At that moment, he had already calculated and waited for too long. As long as Yan Xiaye is really Mr. Qin's daughter, it means that he has a decisive reason and excuse to confront Qin Jingyi head-on. No one can accuse him of profiting Forgiveness, after all, when a man loves a woman deeply, it is only natural to do bad things.

Old Mr. Qin stared at the report unblinkingly with his muddy pupils, and said slowly, "No need.

""Are you... sure you want to open it now?" "Yan Xiaye saw that the old man's physical condition seemed to be quite bad, and it was really not the right time to reveal the answer to the mystery. She was a little worried whether his heart could bear the ecstasy or despair.

According to Yan Shuirou's outspoken disclosure and the unnatural attitudes of Yan's parents towards her in the past, although she has no conclusive evidence, she has already accepted the possibility that she is not the daughter of Yan's family.

But even if she is not the Yan family's daughter, it doesn't mean that she will have a relationship with such a powerful person as old Mr. Qin, even if his young lover resembles her very suspiciously.

"Miss Yan, I have waited for this result for most of my life, you are not me, and you will never know what it feels like to lose a loved one, especially when you personally push her to death.

"The old man shook his head sullenly, firmly pressing the mysterious document with his palm, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it away in the next second, and his fingers with exposed veins trembled a little due to too much force.

He took the letter opener from Qin Yan with both hands, and violently opened the file bag. Rather than saying that he was Jiang Hai's well-known Lord Qin, he looked more like a reckless brat.

Flicking out the snow-white documents, he quickly flipped through sheets of professional terms and terms, looking for the crucial page that proved the truth of his half-life remorse.

In front of the large desk, Yan Xiaye lowered his eyes and swallowed, the sound of documents being turned over could be heard in his ears.

At this moment, she was silently looking forward to the result written on the document that would allow her to get her wish.

Although she has no interest in being a belated celebrity at all, and she doesn't want the sad woman Mr. Qin once described to be her biological mother, but in order to find the missing little Yunduo, she needs the support of the Qin family.

Finally, after what seemed like a century of waiting, Mr. Qin found the page he needed and carefully read all the text from beginning to end.

A few minutes later, he took off his reading glasses, put his hand on his forehead, and let out a long breath, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

His expression now returned to the solemnity and indifference that Lord Qin should have, making it impossible for Yan Xiaye to judge whether the result on that piece of paper was good or bad from his expression and attitude.

Qin Yan was as nervous as Yan Xiaye, and he couldn't help asking, "Father, what's the result?" After a long while, Mr. Qin shook his head slowly while protecting his hand on his forehead. .

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

In the silent study room, she held the corners of her lips helplessly, thinking whether she could directly ask Mr. Qin to help Xiao Yunduo because of her resemblance to the woman he loved in the past.

But searching the entire Jianghai is by no means a trivial matter. Just based on this, she also felt that this kind of request was too cheeky, and it seemed unlikely that she would be agreed.

"This..." Qin Yan was very surprised. He didn't expect that his long-term planning turned out to be a waste of time, and he couldn't reach out to grab the documents held by Mr. Qin, so he lowered his voice and said in confusion: "You mean, Yan Xia Ye is not your daughter and has nothing to do with you?" "No.

"This time, Mr. Qin calmed down his wavering mood. He lowered his arms and raised his eyes. His cloudy pupils fixed on Yan Xiaye's figure that looked like a certain woman. His tone was strangely affectionate. "So, I didn't force you to death." she.

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