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Yang Fan took his daughter's hand away at once, and said, "I'm serious. I saw that he looked like this man, so I was looking for him, and it wasn't him who was looking for me."
"Really or not? Is there such a coincidence?" Xie Jiaren took her mother's wallet, and although she had read it countless times, seeing this handsome man, the girl's heart still stirred slightly.
After a while, Xie Jiaren looked at Yang Fan and asked, "Then what do you want to do?"
"He has promised me that he will do a paternity test tomorrow. Whether it is true or not, let science speak." Yang Fan said.
"Tomorrow, Mom, this is too urgent." Xie Jiaren said.
"I have been waiting for this matter for twenty-two years, and I can't wait any longer. I thought I would go to the coffin with this regret, but I didn't expect that God would give me this opportunity. Could it be that God really opened his eyes." Yang Fan said with emotion.
"Then, what is he doing now? Isn't he a beggar?" After Xie Jiaren finished speaking, she looked at the high-end villa where she lived, and when she thought that she was going to live in this big house with a strange man, she suddenly felt aroused. A layer of goosebumps.
"What are you thinking? He is a student of the Academy of Art and has opened his own gallery on Chunxi Road. He is also the closed disciple of Mr. Lang Jianbai in the Tangzhou Museum. Isn't it as bad as you think?" Yang Fanbai said to his daughter. With a glance, he said.
"Hehe, hehe, I was just joking, mom, don't be angry, I'll accompany you tomorrow, I'll take a look at this liar, oh, no, it's suspected of what the elder brother looks like." Xie Jiaren put her arms around her mother's shoulders, coaxing her to be happy.
An hour later, a one-to-one portrait was quietly hung on the wall of the studio. Mo Xiaoyu looked at him, as if he was himself outside the painting at this time. He sat in front of the portrait, smoking a cigarette He smoked cigarettes until he crushed the cigarette case, and then he walked out of the studio.
After Mo Xiaoyu packed up, he drove to Du Manxue's house.
"I thought you weren't coming, just came back, don't you have to take care of every room?" Du Manxue teased.
"Hehe, no matter how many houses there are, your place will always be a big house." Mo Xiaoyu entered the room and hugged her, talking sweetly while walking upstairs.
"No, Ji Kexin is upstairs." Du Manxue stopped in her tracks, pointed to the sofa in the living room downstairs, and said.
"Or let's go to the basement, how about doing it again?" Mo Xiaoyu smiled wickedly.
"Go away, those things that Ji Kexin made, if you want to play, go and drill her."
Mo Xiaoyu smiled, pulled Du Manxue to sit down on the sofa, and asked, "Yang Fan, President of Tangzhou City Commercial Bank, are you familiar with it?"
"Yang Fan? Well, I know something, what's wrong?" Du Manxue looked at Mo Xiaoyu and asked vigilantly.
"She came to see me today and talked a lot." Mo Xiaoyu said calmly.
"She is looking for you? Why is she looking for you? How did you get together? Something happened?" Du Manxue was surprised and asked.
"No, where are you thinking? She said something more terrifying than getting together. I still don't know if what she said is true or not." Mo Xiaoyu said helplessly.
"Oh, who are you trying to kill? Tell me, what's going on?" Du Manxue asked as she took off her slippers and sat cross-legged on the sofa.
Mo Xiaoyu looked upstairs and whispered, "She said I was her son, don't you think this is nonsense?"
"What? You are her son?" Du Manxue was taken aback, then laughed.
But then Mo Xiaoyu covered her mouth, "Can you keep your voice down, is this funny? I'm worrying about it."
"What the hell is going on, say". Du Manxue finally held back her laughter and asked.
"I'm not very clear about the specifics. At that time, I was just as dumb as you. Later, I thought, if she doesn't let her give up, she will probably pester me, so I thought, forget it, isn't it just to be a Is it a paternity test, yes or no, everyone gave up after the test, how good is it?"
"If you really want to do it, what if it's her son?" Du Manxue asked.
"Whose son? What's wrong?"
The two were talking, Ji Kexin wiped her hair with a towel and walked down the stairs, asking.
Mo Xiaoyu looked at Du Manxue, then at Ji Kexin, sat aside angrily, and never spoke again.
"What's wrong, what's the matter, I didn't say it when I came here, but you still say it behind my back?" Ji Kexin asked dissatisfied.
"It's okay, but you may have another mother-in-law." When Du Manxue said this, she couldn't help thinking about it.??.
Sure enough, Du Manxue repeated what Mo Xiaoyu said, and Ji Kexin couldn't hold back, and laughed.
"Hey, let's not talk about it, Xiaoyu, let's put it this way, you really don't look like your parents. I thought it was because they were old, so I couldn't tell if they looked like you. Putting it this way, By the way, who is that person? Yang Fan? Is it the husband who was stabbed to death last year?" Ji Kexin asked Du Manxue.
"Yeah, I remember that you were reporting this incident at the time. What happened at that time? Anyway, there are many versions, alas, some say it is a love killing, some say it is a vendetta killing, and some people say it is a business dispute. Anyway, it is another The strange thing is that the case of a wealthy family has not been solved until now, and the surveillance cameras in the underground garage were artificially destroyed at that time, so where can we find the murderer?" Du Manxue said.
"Then let's leave it at that?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"I don't know, anyway, there are no follow-ups, and there are many unsuspected cases, but because her husband is an excellent entrepreneur in the city, and she is the leader of a commercial bank, the police also worked hard at that time. But it¡¯s useless, there are no clues, and it¡¯s nothing in the end.¡± Ji Kexin said.
"Entrepreneur? Yang Fan's husband is in business?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"Hey, Xiaoyu, if you are really Yang Fan's son, then you will be prosperous now. Xie's pharmaceutical company is not a small factory, but a high-tech enterprise, which is strongly supported by the city. Several kinds of fists Those who specialize in the treatment of cancer are quite popular, and an injection costs tens of thousands, and by then you will be a young master of a wealthy family," Ji Kexin said.
"Nonsense, am I a greedy person? Am I a person who has no ability to make money?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"Uh, whether it is true or not depends on what you are facing. Besides, this is a matter of heaven and earth, why not fight for it?" Ji Kexin asked.
"You, you, by the way, Miss Du, what did you say last time? Is she proficient in those equipment?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"Sure, she installed those, she must know how to play." Du Manxue said gloatingly.
Just as Ji Kexin wanted to protest, Mo Xiaoyu had already stepped forward and grabbed Ji Kexin's hair and dragged her to the basement. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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