Di Shao chased his wife after the divorce

"An'an, has the male doctor who brought you out just now been in the ward?"

"It seems that the aunt yelled twice in fright, and then the uncle came in."

"What does it look like, can you describe it?"

Di Jin'an's small face suddenly became serious: "I didn't wake up at that time, I didn't see clearly..."

Di Tingye: "..."

Di Linxi patted his forehead speechlessly: "I really admire you, Lu Lu.

Di Jin'an also swallowed guiltyly.

"It was agreed yesterday, obviously it was to observe carefully, and then pay attention to it, why did it go up and sleep like a pig?"

Di Linxi couldn't figure it out.

Although this nephew is only four years old, he has been sickly and thin since he was a child.

But he is the grandson of the emperor, and his father is Di Tingye, so the genes are there.

He has a superb IQ, and his learning ability is even worse. It can be said that he is a mini version of his father. Seriously, even he is no match for him.

How did it drop the chain?

"I don't know either. Anyway, I slept soundly in that aunt's arms. Her arms are so warm and sweet."

Di Jin'an lowered his head, looked at his little hand, and described it very seriously.

Now, it was the turn of Di Tingye and Di Linxi to look at each other.

Looking at Xiaotuanzi's soft and introverted appearance, his heart softened.

"Ahem, An'an, do you really not see what she looks like?"

"No, they are all wearing masks, I didn't see clearly." Di Jin'an seriously shook his head.

"So rigorous!" Di Linxi rubbed his chin with one hand, seriously recalling what happened in the upstairs ward just now.

"They all seem to be wearing masks, including the green hair!"

How to check this?
The more this happened, the more curious he was about what to do!
"Brother!" Di Linxi walked to Di Tingye and sat down, holding his strong arm with both hands: "Why don't you think of a way!"

"I think I've seen that male doctor there. Have you noticed that there are traces of living in the escort's room in the ward?"

Di Tingye looked at Di Linxi's eager eyes and said in a deep voice.

Di Linxi frowned, and thought carefully: "It seems to be true, I saw it just now, the quilt is rolled up!"

"By the way, brother, the reason why I agreed to let An An go up is that I wonder if that Miss Xia is...Xin'er?"

Di Linxi carefully expressed his thoughts.

When Di Tingye heard this, his pupils constricted suddenly, and his cold expression lost his composure in an instant.

Xiner, his missing sister for 17 years!

Di Jin'an raised his little head, his immature face was full of curiosity: "Who is that?"

"It's... your aunt." Di Linxi didn't hide anything.

"Aunt? Isn't my aunt Aunt Miaomiao?"

"There is another aunt of yours, Miaomiao is the cousin." Di Linxi patiently explained.

Di Jin'an nodded with a half understanding.

"Oh~"

"An'an, rest first. Are you tired from climbing the stairs yesterday? Do you want my uncle to accompany you to have breakfast first?"

"Well, have breakfast."

Di Jin'an tidied up his little dinosaur hospital gown, and sat obediently by the bed, waiting for breakfast.

Di Tingye has been sitting on the sofa lost in thought.

After calmly thinking for a few minutes, he suddenly stood up.

Walk out with long legs, and domineering!
Seeing this, Di Linxi was startled: "Brother, what are you going to do?"

"I'll ask her!"

If that's the case, he must ask clearly.

He thought about it for a while just now, and he also felt a little unbelievable.

As parents, neither he nor Mengmeng have matched for a suitable bone marrow transplant, so why can an outsider be matched with such a high degree of suitability.

There are indeed many coincidences in this world, and he also believes it.

But Di Linxi's words just now gave him a glimmer of hope.

If it is An An's aunt, then she is also related by blood, so the matching degree is so high.

Then why all of them are so tightly protected, it may also be that some people hide it deliberately.

"Brother, calm down first, let's wait and see what happens. In fact, this is just my bold guess." Di Linxi put down the porridge in his hand, and immediately stopped Di Tingye:

"If it's really Xin'er, how could the other party ask her to come back to An An for a transplant? If the other party really wants money, why hasn't there been news of the ransom for so many years? The Di family has more than [-] million yuan. A thousand gold, not just a mere one hundred million!"

Di Linxi lowered his voice.

A word to awaken the dreamer.

The hope burning in Di Tingye's deep black eyes instantly dimmed inch by inch.

"Yes...but why..."

"Let's investigate this matter slowly. This is the territory of the Emperor's family. There will always be traces to follow. As long as you are willing, we will have the opportunity to investigate! I heard that hair can be tested for DNA. We just need to get his hair and follow You do a DNA test and that's it."

"Well, I'll arrange it now!" Di Tingye calmed down again.

He took out his mobile phone and made a call to Nangong, who tried his best to get information about that Ms. Xia's hair.

……

Tang Mucha was in shock all morning, after the examination and breakfast, she sat in the room in a daze.

There was a knock on the door of the ward, and it was the nurse who came to change the bed sheet and quilt cover.

Tang Mucha put on the mask, went to the living room and sat down.

Those who can enter this ward are all screened, and she is also wearing a mask. The current self is different from the youthful appearance four years ago, and has become more calm and mature.

Furthermore, Tang Mucha in China had "drowned and cremated" four years ago.

In these years, there has been no news of the emperor's family looking for her.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

Tang Mucha felt much more relieved when she thought of this in her heart.

She sat on the sofa outside, occasionally turning her head to look into the room.

The caregiver who changed the sheets seemed to be looking for something carefully?
Something doesn't feel right!
Tang Mucha lowered her voice, and suddenly said, "Is there something wrong?"

She changed the bed sheet and looked carefully on it. Is there any treasure on her bed sheet?

The nurse's aunt was startled by the sudden sound, and she might have a guilty conscience. She was lying on the bed and was about to collect the sheets, and accidentally fell down.

"It's okay, it's okay, I want to change it quickly so as not to delay your rest, and I'm thinking how to hurry up." The auntie nurse accompanied her with a smile.

When she saw a few long hairs on the bed, she immediately changed the sheets and quilt cover again.

Those that were replaced were simply put aside.

After tidying up, she bowed her head and walked out quickly with a ball of sheets and quilts in her arms.

"what happened?"

"I saw that aunt looking for something on the bed, and it felt weird."

God Ting Ye appeared here in the morning, and then this aunt's strange behavior made Tang Mucha a little worried.

"Did they suspect something?" Tang Mucha asked in surprise in a low voice.

Xiaoguai and Arthur, who were sitting on the sofa watching cartoons, swished over.

The faces of the two were full of strange things, and they were very curious about what kind of obscure secret they were talking about.

Yun Ting glanced at the hospital bed where Ali's fingers were neatly placed, thought for two seconds, and gave Tang Mucha a knowing smile.

"It's okay, all the people who come here have been screened."

Even if they were suspicious, their masks wouldn't make them aware.

Furthermore, if they really want to investigate something, they will not be allowed to do so.

Yun Ting didn't take it seriously, and didn't care at all whether the nurse's aunt was bribed or not.

Even if you buy it, you won't get a satisfactory answer from them.

After the nurse aunt went out with a ball of sheets and sheets, she walked towards the safe passage.

Make sure no one finds you behind you.

She pushed open the door of the safe passage.

Find a few long hairs found on the bed sheet: "This is the hair on the bed sheet."

"Okay, take the money, don't let this matter out!" Nangong handed an envelope in his hand to the nurse's aunt.

The nurse's aunt took the money, squeezed it, and made a thick stack, feeling very happy in her heart.

"Don't say it!"

"Yeah." Nangong took the four hairs and hurried down the first floor.

After going down, Di Tingye and Di Linxi were waiting in the corridor.

There is also a doctor next to him.

"Boss, this is hair."

"Okay." Di Tingye motioned to hand it to the doctor next to him.

The doctor also had a transparent sealed bag in his hand, which contained a few short hairs, which were Di Tingye's hair.

In order to make the result more certain, Di Tingye also took blood.

Before the operation, Tang Mucha took a blood test, and the hospital has the test data.

If it is true, then there must be a result!

After the doctor left, Di Tingye turned to look at the scenery by the window.

His eyes were deep, and his eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of fog.

"Brother, we wait patiently, don't be too nervous."

"I know."

Di Tingye nodded, with a somewhat lonely voice.

"It's been 17 years, and I don't know what Xin'er is doing now. The Emperor's family has done good deeds all their lives, just to accumulate virtue for Xin'er. I hope someone can protect her and love her."

"Yes, sister Xin'er is a blessed person, she will definitely!"

Di Xin'er is only a few months younger than Di Linxi.

The memory of them growing up together when they were young seems like yesterday.

In my impression, the naughty and smart little girl spoiled by grandma likes to laugh and play tricks the most.

Like a bully, he also especially likes to protect him.

Thinking of this, Di Linxi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and tears welled up in his eyes.

Just when the two brothers were dejected, Di Jin'an came out wearing furry slippers.

"Daddy, uncle..."

"An'an, what's the matter, is there something uncomfortable?"

Both Di Tingye and Di Linxi became nervous.

"It's not uncomfortable, it's just that I want to go up to find that aunt, and I miss her."

Di Tingye: "..."

Di Linxi: "..."

"An'an, that aunt needs a good rest. You can't disturb her, and she doesn't like to be disturbed."

Di Tingye stepped forward, half squatted in front of Di Jin'an, holding his son's small shoulders with both hands, and said softly.

There was a hint of unhappiness on Di Jin'an's delicate and handsome face.

"why?"

"An'an, you are not a clingy child, tell Dad, why?"

Di Tingye asked curiously.

Di Linxi suddenly thought of something, he stepped forward quickly, bent over and whispered in Di Tingye's ear.

"As I said before, after an organ transplant, the recipient will be subtly influenced by the donor's gene. An An is so clingy to her, maybe it's because he has her bone marrow in his body, so he has an inexplicable sense of familiarity with her?"

Di Tingye's dark eyes narrowed slightly.

He also checked the information before this statement.

An An blinked a pair of obsidian-like clear eyes, very innocent, without the coldness of the past, but really a little more innocent and well-behaved like a child.

"Daddy~" Di Jin'an called out softly.

"Okay, An An, how come you look like a girl after you get better, so cute."

Speaking of girls, Di Tingye thought of the little girl upstairs.

Even if she is only wearing a children's mask, but those big talking eyes are blinking.

The voice is also soft and waxy, which is cute.

"Daddy will play Rubik's Cube with you?"

Di Jinan shook his head.

"Then Huarong?"

Di Jinan shook his head again.

"Then teach you new programming?"

Di Jinan still shook his head.

"I miss that aunt."

Di Tingye: "..."

"What kind of magical power does that woman have?" Di Linxi scratched the back of his head with a puzzled look on his handsome face.

Di Jin'an pursed his mouth aggrievedly.

Di Linxi panicked for a moment: "Don't cry, An An~ You weren't like this before, why did you become a little prince?"

What's the situation.

That's not the case with the cold, arrogant and domineering little president from before.

"I miss that aunt." Di Jin'an lowered his head and repeated aggrievedly.

"Tell dad, why? Is it okay?"

"Her body is fragrant and soft, and it feels safe to hold her."

Fragrant and soft...

"Ahem!" Di Linxi blushed handsomely.

Di Tingye's eyes also flickered a bit.

Could it be that this kid is precocious?
Impossible, only four years old!Know what!
"Do you want to call Mommy?"

Di Jin'an quickly shook his head and refused: "No!"

His mother smelled of perfume all over her body, and she would only tell herself that she wanted to marry Daddy, make him a flower girl, and give birth to younger brothers and sisters for herself.

Mommy only has Daddy in her heart, only weddings, and only siblings.

Di Jin'an didn't want to!
"Then why don't you call Aunt Miaomiao?" Di Tingye said softly, looking down at his son.

Di Jin'an shook his head violently again: "It's not the same."

Aunt is an aunt, and she smells different from that aunt.

"What's the difference, isn't Auntie Miaomiao not fragrant enough?" Di Linxi blinked hard and asked curiously.

"No, Aunt Miaomiao doesn't have the sense of security of a mommy, it's different."

"Are you missing your mother?"

"No, I miss that aunt."

Di Jin'an is very clear, he can tell the difference.

Only that aunt has the feeling of a mother.

Fragrant and soft, very safe.

"An'an, don't you... have an Oedipus complex? You can't be..." Di Linxi had a bold sentence and didn't know whether to say it or not.

Di Tingye raised his eyes, and a cold look swept over him. Di Linxi immediately shut up with a smile.

"An'an, why don't you... make you some...milk powder?" Di Tingye's tone was a little tentative.

Di Jin'an's originally innocent and handsome face turned a little cold in an instant.

"I'm not a three-year-old child, what kind of milk powder do I drink!" These words are very firm!
Di Tingye exhaled secretly.

That's good.

"What kind of magical power does that aunt have? You can describe it to my uncle, and my uncle will find you a similar one?"

"Forget it, pretend I didn't say it." Di Jin'an glanced at his uncle in disgust.

He turned coldly and walked into the ward.

"Brother, your son seems to have a serious Oedipus complex."

"Shut up!" Di Tingye reprimanded in a cold voice.