Chapter Ninety-Two: The Caring Little Driver

Jiangnan Province, Ye family.

A beautiful-looking, dignified lady was staring intently at the computer screen, her face full of disbelief.

Her name is Jiang Lan.

Although he is over forty-five years old, he is well maintained, his skin is fair without the slightest wrinkle, and between his eyebrows and eyes, he is a, and his charm still exists.

It is conceivable that when Jiang Lan was young, she was definitely a stunning beauty.

If Lu Yun saw this beautiful woman, he would definitely be surprised, because her appearance was more than six or seven points similar to Sister Allure, and she was a big beauty.

There was a middle-aged man standing next to Jiang Lan, who was the man in a suit that Lu Yun met at the elevator entrance of the Fenglin Evening Hotel not long ago.

He is Jiang Lan's husband and the real ruler of the Ye family in Jiangnan Province today, Ye Xiangrong.

And at the moment.

In front of them, a surveillance video of the Maple Grove Evening Hotel was played.

The heroes and heroines in the picture are Lu Yun and Ye Chengcheng.

When he first entered the hotel, Lu Yun was holding Ye Tingcheng, so the surveillance failed to take a clear picture of Ye Tingcheng's face, but when they came out, it was extremely clear.

"Why do you look so alike?"

Jiang Lan's eyes widened in disbelief, and she even had the feeling that she was watching a video of her youth.

Ye Xiangrong said: "I also think it's very strange, madam, do you think she will be twenty-five years ago, we ......"

"Impossible!"

Before Ye Xiangrong could finish speaking, Jiang Lan interrupted him, and there was a hint of pain in his eyes.

Twenty-five years ago, they did have a daughter, but she died soon after.

It's a sad past.

The couple have always been reluctant to mention it, if it weren't for the fact that this matter was too strange, Ye Xiangrong would definitely not have uncovered this scar.

"I'm sorry ma'am, I said the wrong thing. ”

Ye Xiangrong put his arm around Jiang Lan's shoulders and said comfortingly, but before two minutes later, a phone call suddenly came from the hospital.

"Mr. Ye, after the test of our hospital, it was found that the genetic match between you and Miss Ye Tingcheng reached 99.5%. ”

99.5%!

It means that the girl in the video surveillance is Ye Xiangrong's biological daughter.

How is this possible?

Ye Xiangrong's body shook.

Jiang Lan asked, "What's wrong husband?"

Ye Xiangrong came back to his senses for a long time and said, "I took a few hairs from that girl for a paternity test, and the results showed that she was our daughter." ”

"What?"

Jiang Lan also shook her body, unbelievable.

Obviously, their daughter died twenty-five years ago, and then they had another son, but they never had another daughter.

What's going on here?

The Yip couple were extremely puzzled.

"Maybe the answer to this question is only known to the Qingfeng Daoist of Longhu Mountain, so I'll go to Longhu Mountain to ask. Ye Xiangrong said.

"I'll go with you, too. ”

After their daughter died young, she was taken away by a Taoist chief of Longhu Mountain, saying that he would bury them well.

Longhu Mountain is very prestigious in Jiangnan Province, and the Ye couple are also afraid that they will be sad to see their daughter's tombstone in the future, so they agreed to hand over their daughter who died to Qingfeng Daoist to take away.

Now.

This is strange, and it must have something to do with Aomine Dao Chief.

The Ye family and his wife rushed to Longhu Mountain on the same day, and they did find the Qingfeng Daoist, but the Qingfeng Daoist replied to them that he didn't know either.

Ye Xiangrong said anxiously: "Daoist Qingfeng, how could you not know, you took our daughter away in the first place?"

Daoist Qingfeng shook his head and said, "I just did what Uncle Tianmingzi ordered, and I also handed over your daughter's body to Uncle Tianmingzi." ”

"Then may I ask, where is Daoist Tianmingzi now, can you let us meet?"

Ye Xiangrong and his wife have too many doubts in their hearts, and they may only be able to get answers when they see the Tianmingzi uncle in the mouth of Qingfeng Dao Chief.

Who knew that Qingfeng Daoist said with a wry smile: "Uncle Tianmingzi has always been secretive, and the last time he came back to our Taoist temple was three years ago. ”

"...... three years ago"

The Ye couple suddenly felt helpless, I am afraid that this matter will not be answered for a while.

On the way back.

Ye Xiangrong said with relief: "No matter what the reason is, now we have determined at least one thing, that is, Ye Chengcheng is our daughter." ”

"Yes!"

Jiang Lan also said with bright eyes: "Fate is really a joke, it turns out that our daughter has always been in Jiangnan Province, I want to take her back to the Ye family to make up for the regrets of these years." ”

……

Now.

Green Villas.

Ye Tingcheng didn't know what happened to the Ye family yet.

She had finished taking a shower, wearing a lace nightdress, revealing two long snow-white and pink legs, sitting cross-legged on the sofa and watching TV.

Twist your neck a few times from time to time.

When Lu Yun saw it, he asked, "What's the matter, sister, is your neck uncomfortable?"

"Well, I often sit in a chair and work, and my neck hurts a little. ”

"I'll give you a massage!"

Lu Yun sat on the edge of the sofa as he spoke, and used professional techniques to help Ye Tingcheng massage his shoulders and neck, and at the same time infused his fingers with true qi, and soon the soreness on Ye Tingcheng's neck disappeared.

She has been suffering from strain-type shoulder pain caused by sitting in an office chair for a long time, and every time she used to feel uncomfortable, Lin Qingtan helped her with acupuncture and massage.

But the effect is not as good as Lu Yun's massage, and that is because Lin Qingtan has no true qi.

……