Zhan Xingchuan thought well, and when he thought of the bizarre deaths of these two people, Ran Xixi's previous resolute attitude suddenly wavered.

She could choose to hide in Paris for her own safety, but in that case, it would mean that the truth would never be found out, or that those who knew the truth would remain silent and bring the secret into the coffin, just like Uncle He and Uncle Zhao.

thought that if Uncle He hadn't written that letter before he died, writing down all the events of the year word by word, then Yu Youwei's lie would probably be taken as the truth, and no one would suspect that she had lied.

"There's nothing I can do, I don't want to be unemployed."

After hesitating, Ran Xixi still had no way to abandon his work.

She admitted that she may be very selfish and unfilial in doing so, but she climbed all the way from the bottom to her current position, and the hardships she paid were not something that ordinary people could understand.

What's more, if she just went to Ponicols and told him on the phone that she had decided to resign, he would have to rush to Zhonghai to hunt her down.

"Unemployed. Do these two words have anything to do with you? Even if you don't work under him anymore, you can't starve to death, so why bother sucking the blood of capitalism. ”

Zhan Xingchuan doesn't have a good impression of Ponicols, everyone is a man, and it's difficult to really hide each other's thoughts, so the hostility between the two of them is very heavy.

If it weren't for the belief that Ran Xixi would not casually agree to renew the relationship with this man, Ponicols would not allow her to stay alone in Zhonghai if he said anything, wouldn't it be sending sheep into the tiger's mouth.

"Vampire. All I know is that when I was most cornered, he pulled me along. With this kindness, I will not be able to finish the rest of my life, and if it weren't for him, I might still be locked up in prison for intentional wounding, let alone die in a daze. ”

The mysterious death of a prisoner in prison is not unprecedented. According to Yu Youwei's character who regards her as a thorn in the flesh, she doesn't have the surname Yu if she doesn't spend a lot of money to kill herself before she gets out of prison.

"I'm just scaring you, I don't really want to send you to jail. As long as you had come to me at that time, it wouldn't have come to that point. ”

Speaking of this, Zhan Xingchuan couldn't help but get angry.

He had been in the hospital for so long, and she hadn't come to visit him once, not even his face.

Ran Xixi bit her lip and responded coldly: "In the past, let's stop chewing here and again, like a long-tongued woman." You can't drive. If you don't, I'll go down and take a taxi. ”

Although she was afraid that Luo Zhengliang would follow her, she didn't want to sit here with Zhan Xingchuan to settle old accounts and talk a bunch of nonsense without nutrition. Therefore, after saying this, Ran Xixi was going to push the car door, and it was a big deal to go out for a hundred meters, and then he could get into a taxi.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhan Xingchuan immediately started the car and went home with her.

Fortunately, I don't know if his sports car is not an ordinary car that can keep up, along the way, he didn't feel that he was being followed, especially after driving out of the city, the road conditions improved, and Zhan Xingchuan simply accelerated, and drove home at a gallop.

He deliberately drove fast, not only to avoid being stared at, but also a little angry. Ran Xixi sat in the co-pilot, although she fastened her seat belt, she was still a little scared, so she had to pull the handle with one hand, with a grim expression.

After the car stopped, she pushed the door directly and got out of the car, bent down and retched a few times, the car drove so fast that it made people want to vomit.

Seeing this, Zhan Xingchuan also quickly got out of the car, walked to Ran Xixi's side, stretched out his hand to put his hand on her shoulder, and asked nervously, "Are you okay?" ”

Unexpectedly, she shook her hand and glared at him fiercely. Then, Ran Xixi covered his mouth with one hand, walked up the steps quickly, and rang the doorbell.

Hearing the voice, Zhan Ruijue immediately put down the toy and happily ran towards the door.

Usually, Ran Xixi would play downstairs with him for a while, but today, she just touched the top of Zhan Ruijue's head, and then went upstairs directly, without saying anything.

"Mr. Zhan, with your courier, I have already sent it to the study."

Sister Li wiped her hands and walked over and said.

As soon as he heard the word "express", Zhan Xingchuan's expression was also awe-inspiring. He calculated the time, he sent the sample last week, and if there was no accident, he should have mailed the results of the paternity test back by mail.

He nodded, and hurried upstairs as well.

Seeing that neither Zhan Xingchuan nor Ran Xixi had said a word to him, Zhan Ruijue, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't help but feel aggrieved, he looked up and pouted, obviously feeling lost.

Walked into the study quickly, closed the door by the way, hesitated, and Zhan Xingchuan still locked the door.

He saw that there was indeed a paper courier document bag on the desk.

In addition to the recipient's information, the sender's information has been specially processed, and from the appearance, this is just a very ordinary courier, and no one can guess what exactly is inside.

Zhan Xingchuan took it in his hand and subconsciously weighed it twice.

It's light, just a few pieces of paper, but for him, it's not just a few pieces of paper.

What is the answer. Zhan Xingchuan already knew about it, but he felt that he still had to see it for himself to rest assured. After hesitating for two seconds, he picked up the letter opener from the pen holder, carefully cut open the file bag, and then took out the identification report inside.

He didn't even read the previous text, it was all inconsequential anyway, he just skipped it, turned to the last page, and read the last paragraph.

Really.

In an instant, Zhan Xingchuan had an indescribable feeling in his heart, just like the moment when the exam results were announced, knowing that he didn't review before the exam, and he also answered the paper in a mess during the exam, but he couldn't help but silently pray for a few seconds before the teacher read out the score, and silently prayed to get a score that was reasonable.

In the end, it is often a dream, how bad it should be, or how bad.

He stood there for a moment, then stuffed everything into a nearby shredder.

When they all turned into a pile of thin notes, Zhan Xingchuan walked to the window, opened the window, and lit a cigarette for himself.

What a coincidence, Yu Youwei went to do a paternity test, and he also did a paternity test, which took only a week. The difference is that they each took samples from two women and compared them with the child's DNA, and finally came up with a result that settled the dust.

In the fog, Zhan Xingchuan's mood was very complicated, but he couldn't tell anyone about that kind of bitterness, not even close friends like Rong Qian and Kong Miaomiao.

Snuffing out the cigarette butt, he habitually touched his pockets to make sure that the phone and wallet were there.

Taking out the wallet from his trouser pocket, Zhan Xingchuan unconsciously went to look for the photo, who knows, after flipping through it twice, he didn't find it inside and out. He was in a hurry, and then remembered that Yu Youwei snatched it in the café that day and tore it to pieces.

Frowning, he finally thought of a detail: how she knew she had this picture in her wallet.

Closing his eyes slightly, Zhan Xingchuan carefully recalled in his mind a series of actions of Yu Youwei that day, he remembered that she snatched the wallet from her hand, and without even touching other places, she directly opened the inner pocket and found the photo from inside

Opening his eyes suddenly, he couldn't help but wonder: how did she know...

I didn't tell anyone about this little secret, and maybe even the people around me didn't know, because no one dared to touch his things casually, especially personal items like wallets, and others didn't have this opportunity at all.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhan Xingchuan couldn't help but wonder if it was the last time he left the wallet in Yu Youwei's office, and after she picked it up, she didn't immediately ask the secretary to return it to her, but turned it over.

Apart from this possibility, he couldn't think of any other possibilities at the moment.

Photo, Ran Xixi's hair, only these two things are in the inner pocket of the wallet, and there is nothing else.

If Yu Youwei had seen the photo, it would have been impossible to see the hair wrapped in a tissue.

Isn't it strange at all when she sees her hair? Those hairs were very long, and he took advantage of Ran Xixi's inattention to pull them off her head with his own hands, and at a glance, he knew that it was a woman's hair.

In this era, few people believe in any ghosts and gods anymore, especially Zhan Xingchuan, who never takes those to heart. Therefore, Yu Youwei will not think that he is doing something with other people's hair, and if she guesses, she must be doing some kind of genetic identification.

Thinking about it like this, Zhan Xingchuan was shocked.

He felt that he should not come up with such an extremely terrifying thought, it was simply impossible.

Isn't Yu Youwei Zhan Ruijue's biological mother? How could this be. Liu Yuzhe was the doctor he personally went to, responsible for the whole pregnancy and childbirth, and with so much money, he dared not to do things properly.

Although Liu Yuzhe disappeared after the child was born, Zhan Xingchuan felt that it was because he was weak and afraid of being found out by the hospital.

Now it seems, maybe

Maybe things are a little more complicated than he thinks.

Zhan Xingchuan turned around and left, walked out of the study, and went straight to Ran Xixi's room.

She didn't close the door, but left it open, and she walked around the room, packing up.

Ran Xixi's personal belongings are not many, and some of them are still in the small villa, and they are not going to be taken away. What she wants to bring back to Paris are computers and materials for work, a few changes of clothes, and gifts that she bought for her colleagues. Still, when she finished tidying up, there were two suitcases the size, and they were all stuffed to the brim.

"You—You're really leaving."

He looked at the front in disbelief, he didn't expect Ran Xixi's efficiency to be so high, he was about to finish packing his things, and it seemed that he had to go.

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