Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

Mu Jiawen immediately remembered such an old male voice.

It was the man who called her last time and asked her if she was Xie Jingying's daughter!

She replied calmly, "No, she won't be back until later."

"About what time?"

"Then who knows."

The other party obviously sighed and had to hang up the phone.

It’s not surprising that the other party could find her dormitory number, because she had called Lao Yu and Lao Gao respectively after the school started last year, so both Yunzhou No. 1 Middle School and Jianghai Middle School should have records of her dormitory number.

But what she doesn't know is, what does the other party want to do when he calls her?

Liang Yujun and the other three looked at each other. They waited until Mu Jiawen walked over and asked, "What's wrong? Who is this person? Is there any problem?"

"I don't know who it is, but there is definitely a problem." She frowned delicately and said, "Uncle told me to ignore it, and I don't know what he wanted to do."

Ding Yuanyuan asked, "What will this person say next time he calls?"

"Don't say anything, just hang up."

Although Mu Jiawen's curiosity was not that serious, this person called her again and again, and she couldn't feel at ease unless she understood the reason.

Mu Jiawen took her mobile phone and entered the balcony. This time the person who answered the phone was her aunt Li Yun.

Upon hearing that the old man called Jia Jia again, Li Yun immediately yelled, "Shameless bitch, shameless old gangster..."

After cursing a few words, she realized something was wrong. The little girl opposite was just eighteen years old. If she heard such a filthy and disgusting person, it would irritate her ears.

He immediately changed his words and said, "Jiajia, hang up immediately when you get his call again."

"Auntie, what if he comes here to find me? If I don't know anything, how will I deal with it?"

It's not impossible. Since the other party has determined that she is Xie Jingying's daughter, it is very likely that she will come to see her in person.

It is the most dangerous thing to know nothing about.

Li Yun also thought of this. She frowned and hesitated. According to Xie Yanhai, there was no need for Jia Jia to know about this kind of thing.

But that dead old man was never finished. Not only looking for Xiaoxi, he also wanted to look for Jia Jia. But the problem is that Jia Jia and Xie Jingying have nothing to do with each other.

But if someone told him this at this time, he probably wouldn't believe it.

Li Yun sighed helplessly, picked up what he could say, and probably told Mu Jiawen the whole story...

After hanging up the phone, Mu Jiawen's face was as cold as a layer of frost. Even the three people staying indoors noticed that something was wrong with her.

......

Yunzhou.

Since the last time she had dinner with Song Xiwen, Yao Yeqiang never answered her call again. Either no one answered or she just hung up. It was obvious that her attitude was rejection.

I also went to her workplace to look for her, but Song Xiwen asked for leave.

He didn't dare to find Zhou Youming.

The Yao family is no better than before. Even if Zhou Youming is just an ordinary officer, without Song Xiwen's initiative, he would definitely not be able to take Haohao away.

In addition, Xie Jingying's birth was not bright. If it were Yao Yeqiang when he was young, he might have dismissed it. But as he grows older and accumulates time, the word "retribution" will occasionally appear in his mind. Yao Yeqiang The decline of his family also made him intentionally or unintentionally avoid the two fields of police and military. I will never dare to break the law again.

In this situation, Yao Yeqiang thought of Song Jiawen again, the granddaughter who won the provincial championship last year.

"Go to Kyoto to find her. No matter what, I have to bring back one of the Yao family. I can't die without a descendant."

When he said this, Yao Yeqiang was still holding the photo of Mu Jiawen from No. 1 Middle School in his hand. His cloudy eyes looked at the delicate and dazzling girl above, and he nodded with satisfaction.

Yes, you have to have good looks and talent.

So Yao Yeqiang's driver drove from Yunzhou to Kyoto at noon on Thursday.

After school on Friday afternoon, Mu Jiawen packed her schoolbag as usual and went back to the dormitory to pick up the laundry and return to Qingheyuan.

Jiang Yan would go back later, so she didn't wait for him.

But as soon as she walked out of the school gate, Mu Jiawen received a call from Jiang Yan, saying that he would be over soon and asked her to wait.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Jiawen wanted to go to "Zero Degree Cafe" to buy a strawberry cake.

But just after turning around and walking a few steps, a short old man with gray hair walked towards him.

The other party stopped about two meters away from her and asked with a smile on his face, "Is it Gaga?"

Mu Jiawen stopped and looked at the other party warily.

The old and hoarse voice seemed to be that of the person who had called her before.

At this moment, Mu Jiawen's eyes were so cold that they seemed to be capable of quenching ice. When she looked at the other person, she wanted to drag him to death.

The smile on Yao Yeqiang's face froze, but he quickly returned to normal. After all, he was mentally prepared. It was normal for them to be hostile to him, and this just showed that they knew that he was their descendant.

Thinking of this, Yao Yeqiang couldn't help but feel proud again. The little girl in front of him, the top scorer in the college entrance examination in Northern Province last year, was his descendant!

So what if I'm not happy anymore? Isn’t his blood flowing in your bones?

"Jiajia, I believe you have heard that my name is Yao Yeqiang, and your mother Jingying is my biological daughter, so I am your biological grandfather!"

"Dear grandpa?" Mu Jiawen sneered, "I finally know the true meaning of the saying 'a person has no shame and is invincible in the world'. Is he talking about you?"

Being called shameless by his juniors in person, Yao Yeqiang didn't have such good self-cultivation to keep smiling. Even when she met her sister before, although she was not very warm, she was still polite when talking to him.

Nothing like this little girl, no manners or education at all!

However, Yao Yeqiang was more patient and tolerant towards Mu Jiawen than he was towards Song Xiwen. Therefore, even if Mu Jiawen said this, he did not get angry immediately. He just said displeasedly, "You are young, and you don't care about the elders' affairs." I understand, and it’s not appropriate to tell you in detail. But one thing you must remember is that my blood is flowing in you, and you are my descendant, Yao Yeqiang, and there is no doubt about this!"

"Then I also ask you to remember that my grandfather's name is Xie Chenyang. He is upright, aboveboard, tall and mighty. A wretched villain like you is not even worthy of carrying his shoes."

"you......"

"My grandma was bitten by a mad dog when she was young. It doesn't matter. Just get a few shots of rabies vaccine. After all, who hasn't experienced setbacks when they were young? With my grandpa and us by her side, the mad dog back then would have been killed long ago. Did she forget that I have your blood? Why don’t you scream and see if it’s yours?”

"You...you bastard..."

Yao Ye Qiang's face turned red and his neck was thick, and his two turbid old eyes were wide open. He pointed at Mu Jiawen with trembling fingers, then took two steps forward, raised his arm and wanted to slap her...