The hand that turned the page trembled a little, and the moment he saw the name, the file fell to the ground, it turned out that it was really his memory that was wrong, and it was not Wu Nianci who sent him to the orphanage, but a person she didn't know at all, called Ge Meiyu.

Sitting on the chair next to him with a little slump, his eyes looked into the distance without focus, and his mind was blank, what the hell is going on?

"Yan'er, what's wrong with you? You okay? ”

About ten minutes later, the dean saw that Tang Yanran was still in the archive room and did not come out, so he walked to the door and asked.

"No, it's fine." Tang Yanran turned her face to prevent the tears on her face from appearing in front of the dean's mother, she hoped that she was strong.

The dean walked up to Tang Yanran, "How can it be okay?" Are you crying? Raising his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Tang Yanran's eyes, the dean was a little distressed.

"Dean's mother, it's okay, I still have some things, let's go first, will I come to see you next time?" Tang Yanran wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes in a panic, took out a pen and copied the information on the file.

"Okay, be careful on your way." The dean sent Tang Yanran to the door uneasily, looking at her eyes in a trance, and his heart was unsettled.

Tang Yanran, who returned to the apartment, didn't have the heart to think about other things at all, and directly raised her hand to open the file bag that Huo Ying gave her, at this time she was too eager to know the truth.

There were only two newspapers in the document bag, one was about a farmer who committed suicide because of a failed investment, talking about Tang Yanran's father, and the photo on the newspaper still reflected her frightened face at that time.

The other is the news that a woman without the slightest background married Duan Yuhang, the president of Haoshi Group, and the large photos occupy most of the pages of the newspaper.

Tang Yanran instantly understood the message that Ning Haoran wanted to convey to her, her biological mother actually did it to her father in order to marry into a wealthy family!

The hand hung down weakly, and the newspaper fell to the ground gently with Tang Yanran's movements, Tang Yanran couldn't believe that the happy family she was looking forward to was just a dream of her own.

Curled up on the sofa, Tang Yanran didn't know what she wanted for a moment, she originally wanted to find her mother, but after finding it, she found that she was not what she thought she was, she originally wanted to be free but was attracted by Duan Chen.

Tang Yanran was disturbed by a commotion, only to find that she was asleep on the sofa, and when she opened her eyes in a daze, Duan Chen's handsome face appeared in front of her eyes, and Tang Yanran was instantly startled.

"Why did you sleep here?" Duan Chen smiled slightly and leaned lazily on the sofa.

Slowly sitting up her body, Tang Yanran only felt dizzy, and couldn't help but tap her head with her hand, "I don't know, maybe I'm too tired." ”

When Tang Yanran said this, it was completely unintentional, but it was misunderstood by Duan Chen as something else.

"Do you think my house is inferior to the Duan family?"

Tang Yanran instantly stiffened in place, scratching her hair helplessly, this man sometimes gets serious, and he is really naïve.

No longer bothering Duan Chen, Tang Yanran walked to the kitchen, poured herself a glass of water, and cleared her chaotic head a little, as soon as she put the cup away, Tang Yanran fell into a somewhat cold embrace.

Duan Chen suddenly wrapped his hands around her waist.

Tang Yanran was stunned, a little surprised, and broke away from his embrace slightly, "Why are you so close?!" ”

"Hey, what are you thinking? I'll just tie an apron for you, how can you still add drama to your heart! ”

Duan Chen tightened his hands, and Tang Yanran just stood quietly, letting Duan Chen's big hands move around.

"I want to eat home-cooked food today, you make it for me!"

Duan Chen carefully fastened his apron.

"But I don't want to cook today!"

Tang Yanran was still immersed in the sadness of being shocked by the file bag.

"What's wrong?" Duan Chen walked out of the kitchen as he spoke, the smile on his face had long since disappeared, Tang Yanran followed Duan Chen out of the kitchen, but he didn't dare to approach the man.

Duan Chen lazily walked to the side of the wine cabinet, took out the red wine, the moment the wine was poured, the aroma of the wine overflowed the entire room, Duan Chen drank the red wine in his hand without a sip, and his deep eyes stared at Tang Yanran tightly, as if he wanted to stare at the flowers.

The two of them were silent for a long time, and Tang Yanran finally couldn't help but speak, "Don't stare at me!" ”

"Who are you staring at without staring? Could it be that there is someone else in this room? Duan Chen shook the red wine in his hand, and sat lazily on the sofa, at this time Duan Chen returned to indifferent mode.

The corner of Duan Chen's eyes swept to the newspaper on the table, and when he picked up the newspaper on the table, Tang Yanran didn't have time to grab it.

The man's face began to darken, "What is this?" Inquiring eyes looked at Tang Yanran.