Jin Wenchen stopped, his eyes fell on Song Zhiyi's slightly worried face, and nodded seriously.

"Don't worry, I won't let Yuanyuan have an accident."

Once again, she was assured by Jin Wenchen, and Song Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief.

She watched Jin Wenchen's car disappear from her sight before turning around and returning to the house.

As soon as she entered the house, Xing Yanxi called Song Zhiyi and asked Song Zhiyi about her situation.

"How's it going?"

Song Zhiyi bit the corner of her lip and said in a low voice.

"It's just that I'm related to the Jin family."

Jin Wenchen took her hair and his blood to do an examination, and there was a relationship.

Because her parents have died, she can only do a kinship test.

But Ms. Kim said she was six years old when her parents had an accident.

It stands to reason that you should be able to remember what happened.

However, Song Zhiyi has no impression of what happened at the beginning, and she doesn't even feel anything when she sees the photos of her parents.

She only remembered that when she first arrived at Song's house, she took a long car to reach Song's house.

I also remember what the scene was when Mrs. Song and Master Song came to adopt me.

She remembered all these things, but she forgot the time she spent with her biological parents.

The old house of the Jin family.

Jin Wenchen carried Gu Yuanyuan into the Jin family.

The security personnel at the door immediately stretched out their hands to stop Jin Wenchen.

"I'm sorry, second young master, the old lady is not a guest."

Jin Wenchen's eyes turned cold, his eyes looked sharply at the security personnel who were blocking him in front of him, and said sharply.

"Do you look at me, like a guest?"

Jin Wenchen used to be smiling, but this time he became serious, his eyes were particularly sharp, and the security officer swallowed his saliva, lowered his head slightly, and said curtly.

"The old lady's body has not fully recovered."

"Second Young Master, do you want to come back another day?"

Jin Wenchen looked at the security personnel in front of him with a cold face, and glanced at the bodyguard beside him.

The bodyguard immediately stepped forward, grabbed the security guard by the collar, and dragged him aside.

Gu Yuanyuan stayed quietly in Jin Wenchen's arms, without the slightest fear of what was happening in front of her.

Jin Wenchen gently stroked her back, and his tone was gentle.

"Yuanyuan is not afraid."

"Little grandpa is here."

Gu Yuanyuan shook her head lightly, "If you do something wrong, you should be punished." ”

"Yuanyuan is not afraid."

Jin Wenchen raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Gu Yuanyuan's body, and his face couldn't help but smile again.

"That's good."

"He is worthy of being a good seedling of the Jin family."

The security personnel were dragged aside, and the other security personnel surrounded him and questioned Jin Wenchen.

"Second Young Master, what do you mean?"

Jin Wenchen glanced indifferently at the many security personnel, and took a few steps back with Gu Yuanyuan in his arms.

The security personnel were puzzled by Jin Wenchen's actions.

didn't want to be in the next second, Jin Wenchen's bodyguards rushed up and forcibly gave Jin Wenchen a way.

Jin Wenchen stretched out his hand to cover Gu Yuanyuan's eyes, and walked towards the Jin family's old mansion.

"Second Young Master, you can't go in."

The security personnel who had been knocked down reached out and grabbed Jin Wenchen's feet.

Jin Wenchen stomped the man's hand under his feet with a cold face and ran over it a few times unceremoniously.

"You are a good dog raised by Sheng Jiaxin."

"But the truth that good dogs don't get in the way, I don't think you understand it at all."

The security personnel only felt that their finger bones were about to be crushed by Jin Wenchen.

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but Jin Wenchen stomped a few times vigorously before stepping into the Jin family's old mansion.