The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

Although Lan Xinhui firmly denied that there was any blood relationship between herself and Xin Jinrong.

However, the appearance of the photo also clearly told her: It turns out that the reason why Mr. Xin gave her those inheritances and asked her to take care of the company may not be because she saved him, nor was it because she could bear the burden. big responsibility.

It's because he and her mother knew each other before...he had been here before and knew she was her mother's child.

It was really hard for Lan Xinhui to accept this fact.

After taking a bath, she lay on the bed, her mind seemed to be messy, empty, distracted, and not sleepy at all.

However, she didn't dare to turn over, and she didn't dare to sigh, for fear of disturbing Wang Zichen beside her.

"Can't sleep?" Wang Zichen's voice was particularly deep in the dark night: "Do you want me to help you fall asleep?"

"No," Lan Xinhui remembered that when he was in N City, she was always tossed by him and fell into a deep sleep unconsciously. She thought he wanted to use this trick now, so she quickly said: "According to our customs here, marriage Women can't do that at home."

"Which one?" Wang Zichen's low laughter came through, and he said with a smile: "Do you think I have only one way to help you fall asleep?"

Lan Xinhui blushed, her attention was distracted: "Oh, you can also sing lullabies, I almost forgot."

Wang Zichen sat up and said, "Besides, I can also massage a little... I'll try to see if it works... You just lie down like this."

Lan Xinhui continued to lie flat, while Ren Zichen rubbed her temples, shoulders and so on.His movements were not gentle, but they were not rude, and they relaxed her originally stiff muscles properly.

Lan Xinhui was massaged and massaged so that her whole body was very comfortable, and then she gradually fell asleep to his low lullaby.

After Lan Xinhui fell into a deep sleep, Wang Zichen quietly took out his mobile phone and sent An Ji a message, asking him to check the relationship between Xin Jinrong and Lan Xinhui's mother tomorrow.

At this moment, Lan Xinhui turned over, and he hastily turned off the phone screen.Then he hugged Lan Xinhui, who was not sleeping well, and patted her gently like a child to sleep. He didn't feel relieved until her breathing gradually became steady and long.

However, he himself did not fall asleep, and secretly blamed himself for thinking that Mr. Xin and Lan Xinhui had an affair at the beginning. If not, maybe there would not be so many twists and turns between him and Lan Xinhui.

He thought of the photo of Xin Jinrong when he was young, and the words behind the photo.It can be seen from this photo that Xin Jinrong and Lan Xinhui's mother have a very close relationship.

Wang Zichen thought: Maybe Mr. Xin and Lan Xinhui's mother used to be lovers, and Mr. Xin may also know that Lan Xinhui is her mother's daughter, and he may even find out that Lan Xinhui is his daughter .Therefore, it is very reasonable for him to let Lan Xinhui inherit his inheritance like Xin Tiantian.

Thinking of this, he thought of Lan Xinhui's lawsuit, but he didn't expect that a photo he found by accident would be such an important piece of evidence.With this evidence, the possibility of winning the lawsuit between Lan Xinhui and Xin Tiantian's mother and daughter is much greater.

Thinking of this, he gently removed the sleeping Lan Xinhui from her arms, quietly got out of bed, took out his mobile phone and photos.

He took both sides of the photo and sent it to his younger brother Wang Ziji, telling him about the photo and his speculation about the relationship between Lan Xinhui and Xin Jinrong.

Wang Ziji looked at the message and felt that his brother's guess was quite reasonable, so he replied that he would come over tomorrow and listen to Lan Xinhui's grandmother about the relationship between Lan Xinhui's mother and Xin Jinrong.