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After reaching out and taking it, he took a closer look and saw the line at the bottom of the report.

When Zia Zhong and Yan Xia were related, he couldn't help but frown.

She turned to look at Xia Zhen: "Mr. Xia, what does this mean?"

Xia Zhen also looked at her with a complicated expression.

He never thought that Yan Xia looked like his aunt, so he brought her back to show his grandfather.

Who knew, she turned out to be her aunt's daughter.

But it's a good thing anyway.

"It's very clear from above that you and grandpa are related."

"So, your mother Xia Shu is actually my aunt Xia Jin."

Yan Xia: "..."

Her eyes widened in disbelief.

"what?"

Although Xia Zhen had made the matter very clear, Yan Xia still reflexively expressed doubts.

My mother is actually the daughter of the Xia family?

Mr. Xia’s daughter, Mr. Xia, is his grandfather! ?

This world really knows how to joke.

The old man turned to look at Yan Xia with a look of relief: "This is because God cannot bear to separate the flesh and blood of my Xia family."

"Looking at the old man, I don't have much left to live, so I sent my granddaughter back."

As he said that, he glanced at Xia Zhen again, his eyes full of approval.

"Xiao Zheng, you did a very good job on this matter."

Yan Xia was still immersed in shock.

He stared at the report in his hand and said nothing for a long time.

After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Xia Zhen: "Mr. Xia, is this report true?"

Xia Zhen was speechless: "Do you think anyone in Mocheng dares to fool me?"

Yan Xia paused.

I feel that the more appropriate it is.

She frowned, feeling confused for a moment.

But the old man waved to her: "Come, come here."

"Your mother..."

Remembering that Yan Xia said that his mother was dead, Mr. Xia's eyes began to turn red again.

<divclass="contentadv">"When did she die?"

Speaking of her mother, Yan Xia's heart couldn't help but hurt for a moment.

Her mother's death was her biggest heartache.

Although now the sinners have received their due punishment.

But whenever she thought about it, she still felt uncomfortable.

Therefore, it is better not to tell the old man about such things.

The old man's health was not good to begin with.

She organized her words before saying, "Mom, she fell ill and passed away five years ago."

"Sick?" The old man frowned: "How come you are sick when you are fine?"

"What other diseases can kill people nowadays?"

"Is it because you don't have money for treatment?"

At the end of the sentence, the old man grabbed Yan Xia's wrist very excitedly.

The force was so strong that Yan Xia could even feel the old man's pain.

A daughter who has been missing for more than 20 years finally has news.

In the end, he was told that he was dead.

This is unacceptable to anyone.

What's more, the old man is already old?

Yan Xia raised her hand to rub his back and comforted him softly: "Don't be excited. Mom passed away without pain."

Her teeth were chattering as she said this.

The hatred that she thought had been buried came back again, and now she even wanted to rush to Yan Yunhai's bedside.

Go and unplug Yan Yunhai's oxygen tube.

But she couldn't do anything now.

I can only try my best to comfort the old man: "And if mother is still alive, I will definitely not be able to bear you being so sad for her."

The old man stooped slightly.

Silent for a long time.

Then he raised his hand and said to Yan Xia and Xia Zhen: "You go out first, I will take my time."

The old man's hands were covered with wrinkles.

In such a situation, it seems even more desolate.

Yan Xia wanted to say something else, but was pulled by Xia Zhen and exited the study.