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The woman carrying the goods is Song Wanting, she fled to this small supermarket in the suburbs, and no one else found any information about her, as if she disappeared from this world.

Song Wanting stared at the TV series with her eyes, she suddenly poured out thousands of sorrows, she is the real daughter, but she can't have a family, Yan Qingyan, your smile is so bright, do you know that you are not Ye Haoran's youngest son at all, Mo Xiaojun is, you are just a lie compiled by me, and you have always occupied Mo Xiaojun's position.

She remembered that Yan Qingyan didn't help her say a word after her accident, the more Song Wanting thought about it, the more unfair it became, and the more she thought about it, the more distorted she became, she sneered and ran out of this small supermarket, now Song Wanting has sallow skin and blank eyes, and no one will remember that she was the Song Wanting at the beginning.

"Dead girl, you said you went there and came back. The proprietress saw Song Wanting rushing out of the supermarket, her self-esteem was troubled, where did this dead girl go, and she didn't tell her, she couldn't keep up with Song Wanting's footsteps because she was fat, so she could only go with her.

No matter how the proprietress called Song Wanting, she didn't reply, she ran to a public phone booth, took out a few coins in her pocket and put them in.

Song Wanting picked up the microphone coldly, and the expression on her face was like a poisonous snake that spits out a letter coldly.

She stopped for a few minutes and quickly dialed the Ye family's landline, and the Ye family's things have always been in her brain, even if she wants to forget it, she can't forget it.

Within a few minutes the phone was connected.

"Who are you looking for, please? The other party asked softly without waiting for Song Wanting to speak.

Song Wanting has not changed her expression from beginning to end, and she felt extremely ironic when she heard who you were looking for, who was not the first person in the Ye family villa to look forward to her before, but now no one knows her.

Song Wanting opened her mouth and sneered and said, "I'm looking for Yan Qingyan, oh, Yan Qingyan is the son of Ye Zihan who you are getting engaged, you go to him to answer the phone." "Especially that Ye Zihan Gongzi is extremely harsh.

"Who are you?" the other party asked, this sentence stimulated Song Wanting even more.

"If you want to go, you can go, so much nonsense?" Song Wanting's complaints accumulated over time broke out all of a sudden, and her eldest lady's temper suddenly rose.

The other party seemed to be shocked by Song Wanting's roar, and went to call Yan Qingyan strangely, she was just a little maid.

The engagement banquet had come to an end, and Yan Qingyan pulled the wine and prepared to toast.

A maid rushed to Yan Qingyan's side and whispered, "Mr. Xiao Ye, someone is looking for you." She glanced at the wine, and her eyes were full of regret, and she could see that the wine was inexplicable.

"Jiujiu, you wait here for me, I'll be back soon, soon. Yan Qingyan patted Jiujiu's arm to signal her to rest assured, and Jiujiu smiled and nodded.

Yan Qingyan strode with the maid, and the phone rang just when he came to the hall.

"Mr. Xiaoye, it should be your phone. The maid said carefully, the woman was so fierce that she was afraid to hear her piercing roar.

"You go and get busy, I'll pick it up. Yan Qingyan said softly. He simply picked up the earpiece and asked, "Hello, may I ask you to find that one." ”

Song Wanting said coldly after hearing Yan Qingyan's voice: "Yan Qingyan, see that the more you live, the more moisturized you become." ”

Yan Qingyan stared in surprise when she heard Song Wanting's phone call and forgot to speak, Ye Zimo looked for Song Wanting a few days ago, but she couldn't find it, how could she reveal her identity and call herself today?

"Yan Qingyan, today I want to tell you a secret, a secret that makes your life worse than death. You are not Ye Zihan at all, the so-called paternity test was done by me, if you don't believe it, you can go for the paternity test yourself. Song Wanting said badly, she didn't say who Ye Zihan was, her heart was already distorted, Song Wanting concluded that Yan Qingyan would not believe it for a while, she was very sure that Yan Qingyan would definitely do everything possible to verify her identity. "You're all happy, it's not that easy. ”

"You lie. Yan Qingyan shouted and said, he and Ye Haoran have both done personal identification, black and white, he doesn't believe Song Wanting.

"I lie, but to lie is to help you, a thief, lie. Song Wanting felt that Yan Qingyan's heart was not at peace, and she seemed to have suffered a little less during these times: "Yan Qingyan, the paternity test between you and Ye Haoran was stolen, and the test was stolen by me." ”

"Why should I believe you?" Yan Qingyan asked uncalmly, his voice had already lost its original tone because of excitement, he looked around carefully, the maid just now was no longer there, and it was also his happy event today, they were all busy.

"You can not believe me, but you can go and do a personal appraisal, why are you living so peacefully, I am a real daughter and can't go back to my home?" Song Wanting shouted hysterically, venting her dissatisfaction.

"Who made you do all the bad things. Yan Qingyan thought for a while and said.

"Hehe, I'm just in love with someone I shouldn't love, Yan Qingyan, you won't have a good life, you will lose a lot of things without Ye Zihan's protection, do you still think you can be like a fish in water like now? Are you wrong, the woman doesn't love money, are you so sure that Jiujiu doesn't love your status?" Song Wanting is a femme fatale, she misled Yan Qingyan step by step.

Jiujiu, are you? Jiujiu, what do you like about me? Yan Qingyan asked this question in his heart.

"Song Wanting, no matter what Jiujiu likes about me, as long as I like her. After saying this, Yan Qingyan was much more relaxed.

Song Wanting listened to Yan Qingyan's words in a daze, and Ye Zimo's appearance began to appear in her heart, she had always liked him but couldn't get a response, so she was impatient, he liked Xia Yihan, and at that time Ye Zimo seemed to tell her that it was enough for him to like Xia Yihan, whether Xia Yihan liked him or not.

Song Wanting hung up the phone in despair, how could Jiujiu and Xia Yihan get the love that others wanted?

Thinking that Yan Qingyan can't live as usual after knowing this, Jiujiu Yan Qingyan is not happy, will you still be happy? Song Wanting smiled at the corner of her mouth, a person like Jiujiu, as long as Yan Qingyan is not happy, she will also be unhappy. Thinking about it, Song Wanting was in a happy mood, and seeing that there was no one around the phone booth, Song Wanting remembered in hindsight that now she was equivalent to a wanted criminal. Song Wanting covered her forehead with her hair, it was messy, and she wrinkled her clothes before she came out, so there would be no one who knew her.

Yan Qingyan shook his head and didn't believe it when he first heard it, and Song Wanting said that you can go for a paternity test.

He put down the phone in despair, the maid who came to call him before had already gone outside to be busy, today is his happy event, the maid is not there, he walked abruptly, his brain has always been that sentence, you are not Ye Zimo at all.

Yan Qingyan remembered that time when he was hospitalized, he had to have a blood transfusion, and the doctor said that his blood type was very strange and not like the Ye family, and he was still arguing with the doctor.

Is he really not Ye Zihan?

Yan Qingyan shook his head vigorously, he didn't believe it, if he wasn't Ye Zihan, what about wine?" Yan Qingyan screamed and squatted on the ground.

Seeing that Yan Qingyan had not come back at the venue, she looked back anxiously and frequently.

Fu Fengyi also saw the situation here, she called the maid next to her and asked, "Where is Mr. Xiao Ye?"

"Madam, someone came to call Mr. Xiao Ye just now, and he went out. ”

When Fu Fengyi heard it, who would look for Xiao Han at this time.

Jiujiu happened to run to Fu Fengyi's side, she looked at Fu Fengyi aggrievedly and said, "Mom, I'll go see Xiaohan." After saying that, she quickly ran out with the corner of her skirt.

"Xiao Han, where are you?" shouted as Jiujiu ran out of the venue.

After Yan Qingyan, who was in a daze, heard the sound of wine, he came back to his senses, no, whether he is Ye Zihan or not, he is Ye Zihan, Yan Qingyan can't lose wine, thinking about his original life, thinking about that wedding photography, he doesn't want to lose this identity.

As soon as Jiujiu turned around, she saw Yan Qingyan, and her face turned cloudy.

"Xiao Han, why are you here, your mother is also looking for you. ”

"I'm fine. Yan Qingyan said softly, he walked out of the hall with the wine, and the more he walked, the more convinced he was that he was really not Ye Zihan.

"Jiujiu, why do you like me?" Yan Qingyan suddenly asked as he looked at the bouncing and lively Jiujiu.

After Jiujiu circled around Yan Qingyan, he said with a smile: "I've always wanted to find a rich and handsome." ”

"If I wasn't the son of a wealthy family, would you still like me?" Yan Qingyan asked a little eagerly, thinking about Song Wanting's words, he wanted to know if Jiujiu liked him.

Jiujiu looked at Yan Qingyan strangely, Yan Qingyan shook his head and said, "I mean if." ”

Hearing Yan Qingyan's strange question, Jiujiu pouted and said stiffly: "Of course not, my dream is to be rich and handsome, and I will like you there." She just said it casually, and she didn't take it to heart, where she knew that the speaker had no intention of hearing it.

Yan Qingyan looked at Jiujiu blankly, if he wasn't Ye Zihan, Jiujiu would leave him.

No, Yan Qingyan is even more determined to hide this secret, since he has been Ye Zihan for so long, let him always be Ye Zihan!

Song Wanting, why do you say that I am not Ye Zihan?

"Why do you have such a bad complexion, are you too happy to sleep well yesterday?" Jiujiu looked up and saw that Yan Qingyan's face was very bad, and asked with concern.

"Don't worry, let's go. Yan Qingyan took the wine and strode away, his hand was tightly gripping the wine, afraid that she would disappear as soon as he let go.

After Fu Fengyi looked at Yan Qingyan and Jiujiu coming, she asked with a smile: "It's still that the wine works, you can bring Xiao Han as soon as you get out of the horse, are you okay?" she said and inadvertently saw Yan Qingyan's face was not good.

"Mom, it's okay. For the first time, Yan Qingyan felt ashamed of the woman opposite, he had been occupying her son's position and enjoying the warmth she gave.

Ye Zimo had been sitting next to Xia Yihan, and when Yan Qingyan left, he noticed carefully, when Yan Qingyan came back, he looked over and looked over, what happened, Xiao Han had something on his mind.

Yan Qingyan sensed that someone was looking at him, he looked at him like a thief, no one?

Ye Zimo had already retracted his gaze, it seemed that he had to check what Xiao Han had done when he left the venue today.

Yan Qingyan pulled the wine and continued the unfinished business.

Holding those familiar hands, his heart was comforted all of a sudden, and the panic in his heart disappeared, I can hold your hand, I don't care about being a bad person, being a thief, he doesn't care what she likes, as long as she is by his side, he can feel that Jiujiu is not a material girl, she is so simple and kind.

Ye Haoran sat down very happily.

He felt a pain in his heart, people with heart disease should not be happy and sad, Ye Haoran has always controlled himself, but Ye Zihan was happier than anything else when he was engaged.

"Uncle Ye. Hai Zhixuan shouted.

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