Reason 34

  Pinching the report paper with his fingertips, a slight tremble, Yao Ziyi's narrow and long eyebrows wrinkled into folds, and the corner of his mouth rose: "I think this thing is quite fishy."

  "What's wrong?" Lu Jun frowned.

  "Don't you think this is in line with our usual pattern of finding girls? There's always someone getting in the way." Yao Ziye said, completely unfazed.

  "The paternity test results are out, and the sample was taken by yourself. Do you still want to quibble like this? Zi Ye, I'm not saying it's your fault, but were you drugged by her or something?" Lü Jun's cold eyebrows rose as he glanced at Yáo Zǐyè's unrepentant face before turning around and walking away.

  His footsteps were swift, as if he was trying to escape from somewhere.

  Yao Ziye's back was deeply imprinted in his eyes, and in his heart, he actually understood that Lu Jun's words just now were considered mild.

  Facing the unsatisfactory result, both of them must have felt disappointed. To say it out loud, Lu Jun's disappointment was absolutely greater than his, and this disappointment was brought to Lu Jun by him. However, unlike Lu Jun, he really didn't feel much disappointment. As he said to Lu Jun, such a result actually made him one step closer to confirming his own feelings.

  As for what caused this result?

  Her eyebrows rose to the end, and her eyes revealed a deep and long gaze that seemed to penetrate all the dim light. The corners of her mouth were tightly pursed, humming softly, as her fingertips tore the report paper in two without hesitation.

  Let paper scraps fly between fingers.

  He believed that no one could stop Nainai from returning to their side.

  "The Great Wedding"

  Wen Shi Tong returned home at around 7 or 8 o'clock. Deng Xiao Yu hastily went forward to ask: "So late?"

  "Went to eat with others."

  "Who is it?"

  Looking down at the door to see if it was closed, Wen Shitong whispered to his wife: "I said our Mingzhu is really lucky. Some time ago, I met an old classmate in Beijing, guess where he works?"

  "Which old classmate is real or fake, you can't deceive me?" Deng Xiaoyu was anxious because of her husband's teasing.

  "I deceived you, it's really an old classmate, and he's not doing well. However, coincidentally, he works at the paternity testing center, and it's the one specified by the Lu family." As he said this, Wen Shitong smiled smugly, "It just so happens that their director received another sample from the Lu family last week. My old classmate, to be on the safe side, helped us swap out the samples that were sent to their director, so today's results came out and the Lu family was disappointed again. At this rate, Mingzhu will be the Lu family's treasure for her whole life."

  Deng Xiaoyu blinked rapidly: "Is this against the law?"

  "What crime did we commit?" Wen Shitong was also a businessman who understood the principle of grasping wealth by walking on the edge of the law. "Anyway, it's possible that the real Nuan has already died. We're just helping the Lu family accept this fact earlier and recognize Mingzhu as their adopted daughter, so they can rest easy."

  As for whether Nainai really died, Deng Xiaoyu mentioned another thing to her husband: "Mingzhu said that last time Haoxue came to our house and saw the jade pendant. She said that each member of the Wen family has one that is exactly the same."

  "What?!" Wen Shitong suddenly jumped up.

  "You said someone sent a specimen for identification, could it have something to do with those brothers and sisters of yours?"

  His wife's words caught Wen Shitong's special attention: "What you said is right. I will let my old classmate follow the parent-child identification center, and get closer to the family members at home, and investigate the news with Haoxue and his family. Unfortunately, the person who sent the specimen to the center for identification this time did not say where the specimen came from."

  Deng Xiaoyu nodded: "I've talked to Mingzhu, let's bear with Haoxue for now, we'll talk about it again when Haoxue's mom comes up."

  "The Great Wedding"

  Recently, the gallery business has taken off, and she's been busy with work, counting money, and her days are very fulfilling. The most precious thing is that no one from the Wen family comes to bother her.

  That day, Chū Xia leaned in close and said, "Don't blame me. I told Jiang Yan about the matter of Master Jun wanting 3,600 from you."

  "Hey, what's going on? Didn't you and he already break up?"

  "You don't want to now, but who knows when he'll go crazy again and bring up the 3,600 yuan? We have to eliminate future troubles." Chū Xià said with a serious expression, in her eyes, Jun Ye was indeed a madman, a master of wind and rain. "Let Jiang Yan tell him that this is his comrade's fiancée, don't go looking for trouble with your own comrade's wife for no reason, it's too embarrassing to say out loud."

  Her eyebrows slightly raised, and she had nothing more to say to her, so she turned back to look at the framed painting.

  Early summer worried she was angry, following behind her muttering: "Did you send money back home?"

  Wave goodbye to early summer quietly, and receive a call from hometown: "Dad."

  "Manman, what did you send money back home for?" Wen Shixuan asked honestly over the phone, scolding his eldest daughter for not thinking of herself. But in his tone, there was a hint of sweetness and pride as a father. The fact that his eldest daughter could send money back home meant that she had managed to make something of herself in Beijing.

  This sum of money is actually not a lot, just two or three thousand, but it's the first painting that Mianmian has sold in her life. Mianmian didn't think anyone would appreciate her paintings, so she smiled and said to her father: "The one who bought my painting is an old professor couple, maybe we have fate."

  "Manman, you must seize the opportunity and let them introduce more people to buy your paintings. This way, your mother and sister will no longer look down on us two." Wen Shixuan actually had a bit of a small mind, secretly telling his eldest daughter, "The money you sent back I've been saving for you, as your dowry, your mother and Yuanyuan don't know about it."

  "Dad, I sent you the money for you to spend, what's the point of saving it for me?" Manman said with a smile, "Don't worry, I have my own savings here."

  "I can't afford that much, and your mom will find out." Wen Shixuan said this, perhaps hearing his wife's footsteps, hurriedly covering the receiver to finish his last words, "Manman, I'll have your aunt bring the household registration book to Beijing for you. I told her it was because your company needs it to do some kind of certification, so don't mention anything when the time comes."

  She heard the phone hung up on the other end, and Manman pressed the mobile phone button for a moment without moving. Her eyelashes fluttered: The household registration book fell into Erniang's hands, and she had to think of a way to get it back.

  "The Wedding Night"

  Beijing Capital International Airport

  "Mom—" Wen Haosheng stood at the exit and beckoned to his mother Zhang Qiuyan, but saw a man standing beside her who looked very familiar.

  When the middle-aged man walked in front of him, took off his cool sunglasses, Wen Haosheng was surprised and unexpected: "Boss Jin?"

  Digression

  Fat Mama: I believe this chapter doesn't need a pot lid escape ~(*^__^*)