Abused Alpha Quits

"It's the Song of Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing, with a heart-shaped 杺 next to the wooden characters, verbal words?"

Mrs. Xu grabbed her wrist, her voice trembling faintly.

Song Yaoyan frowned slightly. She didn't understand why this lady was so excited, but she still nodded: "You are right, it is indeed these three words."

Madam Xu's eyes were red, she turned sideways in a concealed manner, took out her mobile phone, and pretended to receive the news suddenly.

In fact, I was completely confused.

The world is so big, people with the same name and surname are not uncommon, but Mrs. Xu’s instinct tells herself that this girl named Song Yaoyan was secretly sent by her husband to investigate... it may be their biological daughter...

After that, Mrs. Xu chatted with her for a while, and asked a few questions without a trace, and felt that they were all right.

Unknowingly, only 3 minutes were left until the result of the paternity test came out.

Although Mrs. Xu enjoyed the conversation with this girl very much, she had to leave briefly at this time.

When she walked into the safe passage, Ye Wei followed in: "Sister Xu, you seem to be a little gaffe today."

Mrs. Xu looked at the watch, the second hand moved little by little, and the nervousness about to know the result made her heart beat faster and faster. Ye Wei's arrival and what she said made her distracted a little and tightened. 'S nerves have been somewhat relieved:

"Xiao Ye, I have encountered something, I don't know how to say it."

Her tone was a little dazed and confused.

The look on his face is unspeakably tired and fragile.

Ye Wei thoughtfully, pointed her chin in Song Miyan's direction: "Speaking of which, the girl has also encountered something."

"She..." Mrs. Xu felt her heart tensed for some reason, she hadn't waited for her to ask what was the matter.

I heard Ye Wei say: "The girl's parents do not seem to be her biological parents."

"what?"

Mrs. Xu was shocked.

Seeing her reaction, Ye Wei had a faint guess in her heart, and said: "She asks Ye Ci to help her do a paternity test. The result is today."

"It's such a coincidence..."

Mrs. Xu murmured, she felt so much feeling in her heart, all of which came out, making her almost unsteady on her feet.

Ye Wei reached out in time to help her, and at this moment, the phone rang.

Madam Xu’s hands were shaking when she answered the phone, and she finally got on the phone, and her voice was shaking: "Hello?"

On the other end of the phone, Xu's richest man was silent for a long time, and he let out a sigh, which sounded so heavy.

He didn't say a word, but Mrs. Xu understood.

She squeezed her phone, remembered the girl who was doing the question not far away, and said softly to her husband: "I think I might have met Song Yaoyan."

The richest man Xu's breathing was slightly stagnant, and his voice was muted: "Where did you meet her?"

The paternity test told them that Yinyin was not their child, and the paternity test three years ago told them that their child was still alive in this world.

In this way, the girl named Song Yeyan is most likely their child.

Mrs. Xu said softly: "Do you remember the pink yarn girl in Nancheng No. 1 Middle School, and when Yinyin was kidnapped, the girl we saw through the big screen looked a little like us, she was called Song Yaoyan."

There was a touch of tenderness in her tone of voice.

The richest man Xu heard his wife's words, and soon a figure appeared in his mind, and his breathing suddenly rose.

Mrs. Xu stroked her heart and said: "I think she should be the person we are looking for. The first time I saw her, I felt very warm in my heart. After she left, I felt very reluctant, and felt like a lack in my heart. Together, this feeling made me believe that she is our daughter."

Compared with his wife, Xu's richest man is more rational. He worried that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Listening to his wife's more determined tone, he worried that in the end, his wife would be very disappointed and very sad.

He said softly to her: "Let's not think about it so much, wait for the result of the appraisal, okay?"

"Yeah." Mrs. Xu understood her husband's concerns, but how to get the girl's hair was a momentary difficulty for her.

Ye Wei listened to a general idea, and she suggested: "Let Ye Ci go, she can."

Later, Ye Wei found Ye Ci. Ye Ci was really surprised when he learned that Song Qiyan's biological parents might be whereabouts.

What also surprised Ye Ci was how Ye Wei knew about these things.

In response, Ye Wei only said: "I overheard the conversation between you and that girl."

Although Ye Ci still felt puzzled, she overwhelmed everything about the joy that Mi Yan was about to find her biological parents, and she said that she would definitely get her hair.

Ye Ci approached Song Mingyan lightly from behind. He wanted to see if there was any hair loss on the ground or on the chair, but after searching it several times, he found nothing.

She was so focused on finding hair loss, she didn't even know when someone turned her head.

"Ye Ci, what are you doing?"

She suddenly said, and Ye Ci was taken aback: "Then what!"

"Huh?" Song Mingyan tilted his head.

"Just... can I touch your head?" Ye Ci couldn't wait to bite off his tongue as soon as he finished speaking.

What is touching your head?

Her original intention was clearly not this, and she blamed her mouth!

Song Miyan was surprised, but nodded and said, "Okay, my hair just happened to be loose. Please help me to tie it again."

Ye Ci's eyes shimmered slightly, and when he thought about tying his hair, he would definitely lose his hair, which was considered crooked.

She took the rubber band and tied it up for her.

When a falling hair brushed the back of her hand, she was joyful, but in the next second she heard Song Yaoyan asking her:

"Ye Ci, is my hair comfortable to the touch?"

Ye Ci was taken aback, then subconsciously touched twice, and said honestly: "It's very comfortable."

A light shattered in Song Miyan's eyes: "So...my hair is more comfortable to the touch compared to classmate Yu's hair?"

Ye Ci was stunned, wondering what is the problem?

But he couldn't help but recalled the feeling of the hand when he combed Man Ning's hair at the time, and he pondered for a moment and said: "It looks like yours, it's better."

Song Miyan's lips curled slightly, and he whispered, "I guess so."

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Ye Ci patted his forehead and muttered: "Oh, I almost forgot if I didn't mention it. I promised Man Ning's dirty braid, it's not finished yet."

Song Miyan was startled, his expression slowly...turning from sunny to cloudy.