The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his mood inexplicably improved.

However, what Ye Siyan said was underestimating this family.

Even though the house was under her name, they still dared to make a fuss and didn't think she would dare to drive them out.

Not to mention acquiring the An Group and then giving it to her. Based on her understanding of An Zhengqing, if she were to start a profitable company of her own, they would all think that it belonged to the An family and she was just an employee.

Suddenly I had the urge to play a prank on someone.

She cleared her throat, pinched her throat, and said, "Brother has such a nice voice, can you sing a lullaby for me?"

I listened to my own voice twice.

The tea has a nice tea flavor, hehe.

An Yu didn't expect that he could really sing, so after sending the message, he packed his clothes and went to take a shower.

When I came back, I saw an unread voice message of 59 seconds.

He actually sang a lullaby.

Different from the previous ruffian voice, this time the voice is clear and gentle, like a hollow drum in a deep valley. It sounds even more ethereal and pleasant in the quiet night, like a feather gently brushing across the tip of the heart, making it numb.

He is handsome and has a nice voice, it's hard not to be moved.

If only I could sleep with him once.

An Yu was startled by his sudden thought.

I chanted a self-created spell to clear my mind and dispel the thought.

Well, just think about it.

If you think about it, there’s no problem since no one knows anyway.

It is now 10 o'clock in the evening in Xia country, and 4 o'clock in the afternoon in S country.

[Do you have the contact information of the head of the Yuke family in Country S? ]

The Ye Group moved back from Country S. An Yu guessed that Ye Siyan should have the contact information of the Youke family.

Ye Siyan sent a string of numbers.

[Why did you think of someone from the Yuk family? 】

An Yu thought about it and told him the truth: [The head of the Yuke family in Country S might be my grandfather.]

An Yu made a video call to the number Ye Siyan gave him.

The phone rang more than ten times, and when An Yu thought the other party would not answer, a deep and delicate face appeared on the screen.

Against the light, the shadows made his facial features more three-dimensional. His expression was indifferent, and he looked at the screen with sharp scrutiny.

After a long silence, the man opposite suddenly raised his lips, his eyes sparkled with stars, and he was the first to break the silence.

"This time it's finally real."

"Cousin, I'm your uncle's son. You can call me Alan."

Very standard Xia dialect.

An Yu was stunned. It turned out to be a younger brother. He immediately gave up the idea of ​​pretending to be younger.

"You just said it's finally true, what do you mean?"

Speaking of this, Alan stopped smiling and his eyes became more angry.

"A week ago, someone claiming to be my aunt's daughter called Grandpa."

An Yu held the phone tightly, his face slightly gloomy.

"How did you find out she was fake?"

"Grandpa didn't notice it, but I felt something was wrong... I played with video editing for a while when I was in college, and used a lot of AI-synthesized sounds. That picture gave me the feeling that the sound was generated by AI. I was just suspicious at first." Allen looked at An Yu, his clear voice suppressing anger, "But now that I see you again, I am sure that what happened last week must be fake!"

An Yu nodded. "Well, I know someone in Xia Country is using my face and voice to train AI data. The person you met should be the person I know."

"What?!" Alan was so angry that he subconsciously threw the phone away. He reacted the moment the phone slipped out of his hand, but it was too late. Fortunately, the floor was carpeted, and after the phone made a dull sound when it hit the ground, the video was still connected normally.

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