At this time, Beichen Shixi suddenly took out a piece of information and threw it on Beichen Shaoting's body. 〔。 ~!

He stiffened, then reached out to catch the information.

Take a look......

The above is all of Song Yi's information.

Including his age...... Height, weight, photo ...... And also...... The time of his death.

Beichen Shaoting's body suddenly froze......

Immediately after, the next second...... There was a slight excitement on his face.

"Is this information true?" He raised his head sharply and looked at Beichen Shixi!

"Stinky boy, will the information I give you be fake?!" Beichen Shixi glanced at him disdainfully.

"That is to say...... Mo Qianqian is most likely not their daughter? Beichen Shaoting then asked.

Although he had never met Song Yi, he ...... Song Yi's name, Beichen Shaoting is not unfamiliar at all.

When he was young, he heard from his father's personal bodyguard, and Ye Zheng mentioned some of them.

That man...... In Ye Zhengli's mouth, he is a heinous bastard!

"I have already sent someone to look for the DNA left by Song Yi in the UK, as long as I do DNA identification, I will know the final result!" Beichen Shixi continued!

Song Yi has been dead for more than 20 years...... His DNA isn't that easy to find...... The only thing Beichen Shixi can only hope for is what the Beichen family can find in the manor in the UK!

"I'm sure she's not!" Beichen Shaoting said with a firm gaze.

"Not necessarily...... If she did, I'd kill her, too! Beichen Shixi snorted coldly.

"I'm not going to let you do that!" Beichen Shaoting's hand clenched, and the information was clenched......

"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability!" Beichen Shixi glanced at the messy bedroom he followed, then turned around and walked out.

Beichen Shaoting held the information, and his black eyes shone brightly......

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gradually lit up, and Mo Qianqian slowly gained strength.

When she woke up, she found ...... She wasn't in the original ward.

It's in a room with a retro vibe.

The furnishings of the room, the furniture, are all retro dark colors.

Mo Qian paused for a moment, and then a familiar feeling ...... Rushing to the face.

She had also seen this kind of room in a similar style in the Yin family.

She moved, only to find a drip on the back of her hand......

She bit her lip and pulled the drip off......

lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The body that has just given birth to a child is very fragile, and even going to the ground feels very difficult.

Mo Qianqian walked to the door of the room and opened the door...... Then he saw a long corridor......

This is a familiar sight......

"Miss Mo, are you awake?" The servant guarding outside the door saw Mo Qianqian and hurriedly offered condolences.

"This is the Yin family?" Mo Qianqian glanced at the clothes worn by the servant, and then asked.

The environment here, and the clothes worn by the servants, all told her that this was the Yin family.

"Yes, our young master let you rest here." The servant nodded, then replied.

"Your young master...... Yin Yecheng? Mo Qian paused, and suddenly remembered...... When she was in the most pain, someone showed up and helped her.

And that person...... It was not the Beichen Shaoting she expected, but Yin Yecheng...... Her thoughts at that time were not too clear, but she was sure that at that time, the person she saw was Yin Yecheng!