She doesn't want to pretend anymore

The car that A Kun found was a small broken Volkswagen, which was parked secretly and avoided surveillance.

But when he left, he was easily found by Yan Zhan because he could not avoid all surveillance.

"South City Expressway, follow up."

Yan Zhan's pursuit of the treasure-stealing alliance was in full swing. Over at the hospital, Tongnian had asked the doctors at St. Paul's Hospital to retrieve the medical records of the wife of the eldest son of the Yan family when she was admitted to the hospital.

"Mrs. Yan's medical records have been filed away for many years, and we have never taken them out."

The person in the information room handed the thing to Tongnian, but Tongnian didn't open it.

Instead, he chose to knock on the door and ask Mr. Yan to come out.

I knocked on the door once, but the old man didn't open it.

The second time, he simply opened the door and went in to take a look himself.

I saw the old man holding Yan Siyu's hand, and Yan Siyu had fallen asleep.

The old man's eyes were red from staying up all night, and he seemed to be in a trance.

"Mr. Yan?"

Childhood lowered his voice.

Old Master Yan gestured to him and whispered, "Let's talk outside."

Yan Siyu was really scared today, not only because of the car accident, but also because of her blood type.

She didn't expect that as soon as she came out of the emergency room, someone said that there was something wrong with her blood type and it was different from her mother's.

How could it be different?

Someone must have made a mistake.

The first and second time, she pretended to be asleep and had a nightmare to keep her grandfather.

She didn't know why she did this, but subconsciously, she thought that this way everything would remain the same and nothing would change.

There will be no problem with her blood type, her grandfather's love for her will not change, and her identity as the daughter of the Yan family will not change.

Grandpa is watching over her, which makes her feel safer.

The third time, Tong Nian came in directly, and Yan Siyu didn’t dare to hold on to her grandfather anymore.

She still understands the principle that too much is as bad as too little.

Old Master Yan followed Childhood out of the ward.

Tongnian handed him the brown paper bag and said, "This is Aunt Yu's medical records."

Ever since his son and daughter-in-law got into trouble, he rarely touched anything related to them.

The old man's hands were shaking as he held the file bag.

He didn't know what answer he wanted.

The old man solemnly opened the file bag and took out the medical records.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw the blood type column was filled in: Type B.

He even felt a sense of relief.

"Xiao Yan, take a look, your aunt Ruyu has type B blood, not type O."

Shen Yan was stunned and took the information: "How is this possible?"

His pupils were dilated and there was disbelief in his eyes.

Yeah, how is this possible?

Manshu also did not believe it.

Her biological mother's blood type followed the Yan family's, she heard about it in her previous life.

But the old man in his previous life did not tell her the details of how he found her, and Manshu was only concerned with integrating into the Yan family and did not ask in detail.

She really didn't know where the problem was.

"How is it impossible? It's written in black and white, how could it be false?" Old Master Yan was a little displeased.

If Shen Yan wasn't a relative of the Yan family, he would have thought he was being fooled by a junior.

How could he make a fuss about his granddaughter's background?

Could it be that he was instructed by the Yan family?

You see the child has grown up over there, and now you want to come and snatch the child from him?

Mr. Yan is now very suspicious of Shen Yan's intentions.

Shen Yan is really like a dumb person eating bitter herbs - he has no way to express his pain.

"Mr. Yan, don't be angry first. There must be something wrong with this matter. Otherwise, I will call Uncle Yan now and let him talk to you."

"No need!" When Mr. Yan thought that the Yan family contacted him to snatch the child away, he flatly refused.