Li Zishen walked downstairs slowly, and did not call back the phone until he sat on the sofa in the living room.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Du Feng's low and anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yi Xiaodan's archive has been found, it is indeed blood type O, 18 years old, height 170, relevant information...... Sent to you now? ”

The air suddenly fell silent.

Li Zishen nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, but Ye Wanhua is O-shaped...... Rh negative. ”

"Brother Shen, in those days, with the conditions of the orphanage, it was impossible to give every child a detailed examination, but I still firmly believe it...... That's her. ”

"That being said, changing your name and surname will always leave something, Ye Wanhua ......"

At this time, there were a few sudden ticks.

Li Zishen quickly flipped through the pictures and remembered what Bai Long had found before.

When Ye Wanhua was 20 years old, the family traveled by car, her parents were killed in a car accident, she was the only one who survived, and then studied in country Y and married Wang Junchen, and gave birth to a daughter at the age of 25, which was unfortunately lost.

At first, Li Zishen thought that Tang Xiaowan was the lost child, after all, there were too many coincidences, but the results of the paternity test were not.

I never thought that on Ye Wanhua's birthday, Li Zishen got another new news, it turned out that the child died of illness a few days after birth, but Ye Wanhua didn't want to face it, and said that it was lost.

In fact, whether it is untimely death or loss, authenticity is no longer important to Li Zishen.

He only cares about whether Ye Wanhua is Yi Xiaodan or not. If so, then everything Wang Junchen did before would make sense.

"The year the car accident happened...... It happened that Yi Xiaodan was killed, and there are indeed many coincidences. ”

"Brother Shen, it's definitely her, you can't be wrong."

Du Feng is so convinced of his own judgment, why not Li Zishen.

It's just that he wants evidence.

"If the identity is fake, then Ye Wanhua is really powerful, and the way is not simple!"

"Brother Shen, you forgot, Wang Junchen is now the boss of the tithe, but the organization of the tithe has existed as early as thirty years ago, if Wang Junchen had joined at that time, it would have been ......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps.

Seeing that his mother had come down, Li Zishen hurriedly interrupted: "Okay, let's talk about it when we study it." ”

With that, he hung up.

Li Zishen didn't want to find out about the matter of Ye Wanhua with his mother, so he avoided it for a day.

Regardless of whether what happened to Yi Xiaodan back then was really related to his mother, he was her son, which is already an unchangeable fact.

Zihan is right, there is only one mother!

"Zishen, what are you studying?" Mrs. Li slowly sat down on the sofa and asked with concern.

"It's nothing, the weekend exchange meeting didn't just end, while the people in country D are still there, I'm going to have a meeting tomorrow and discuss it in depth."

Mrs. Li nodded with satisfaction: "Oh." ”

It's not like something is wrong.

"By the way, the third aunt is about to be discharged from the hospital, right?" Li Zishen picked up the teacup and took a sip gently.

He's been busy lately and he's been entangled in all sorts of things, but despite this, he still finds time to ask about the situation at Boxin Hospital.

It's just that he didn't know that Li Mingyue was crying and making trouble in the inspection department against Mrs. Li.

Say she's a vixen and a bad woman.

Since then, Mrs. Li did not dare to visit in person, so she could only take advantage of Limingyue's class to let Wu's mother secretly carry gifts.

After all, everyone is a relative, even if they are angry, they still have to do the things that should be done in etiquette.

"I'll check it again in the afternoon, and I'll probably be home by now." Mrs. Li replied calmly, and casually picked up the tea that the maid had just served.

"The third uncle can finally rest assured!"

"These days...... Your third uncle didn't go to the company, and the second uncle also worked very hard, they are all their own family, and they should be cared about. ”

"Mom, don't worry, as long as the second uncle ......"

Just when the two were analyzing the current situation, his younger brother Li Zihan had already gone to the restaurant with a super large plate.

Above is the secret roast duck in his shop.

It is perfect for both study and business.

Li Zihan can have such a good state, and he has to thank Li Wanshan. If it weren't for his ambition and always thinking about making some small moves, how could the Xianweilai chain store not fall into the hands of his nephew.

Soon, the dishes were laid out one by one.

When all the servants retreated, Li Zishen slowly spoke: "Mother Wu, where is the peony root carving?" ”

Just now, he found out as soon as he came in.

"Oh, it was two days ago that the restaurant changed tables, and I felt a little inconvenient and got in the way, so I moved to the storage room, and I forgot about it today."

She didn't want to say that this was what Mrs. Li meant.

The mother and son reconciled, but they can't have any disputes because of the peony root carving.

"Let's move to Li Yuan."

Li Zishen looked at his mother firmly, as if he was discussing and informing.

It was something that his father cherished very much when he was alive, and it was carved for him by Yi Xiaodan himself, since his mother couldn't tolerate it, it was better to move it away.

Anyway, Li Yuan was bought by his father because of Yi Xiaodan, and many things were also stored there.

Mrs. Li smiled faintly: "It's okay." ”

When the words fell, she took a sip of soup and felt uncomfortable. The son looked at her like that, what could she do, she only hated herself for losing to Yi Xiaodan again.

But when I think about it, it's just a relic, why bother with a deceased person.

"Hey, I said, didn't you see it? Try it, our new secret roast duck tastes great, and the people in line every day are much older. ”

Li Zihan looked at his mother and brother with a smile.

With this shout, everyone immediately picked up their chopsticks and aimed at the plate of roast duck, which was very beautifully arranged.

"Well, it tastes good, it's good."

For such a perfunctory comment, Li Zihan directly didn't buy it.

"Brother, can we look at the overall situation?"

Li Zishen: "......"

This kid has something to say!

"Well, the knife skills are good, the shape is full marks, and it has reached the professional level of a five-star hotel."

"Of course, I'll tell you brother, that old man Cui, have you heard of it? His knife is truly extraordinary, and I used to ...... when I used to make ducks."

Li Zishen: "......"

"You put Uncle Cai's knife...... Gone by the way? ”

"What do you mean by Shun? It was Uncle Cai who willingly gave it to me. Of course, as a thank you, I gave him back a complete set of pure imports, which is interesting enough. ”

Li Zishen shook his head helplessly, he didn't believe that people were willing.

Uncle Cai couldn't wait to offer that knife.

Although Mrs. Li didn't understand the meaning of the knife, the deep affection between the brothers still made her smile and feel a lot of relief.

Wu's mother on the side also breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that Miss Yi's things can be regarded as being saved, and she moved to Li Garden, which she likes.

If so, I think I'll be happy.

……

On the other side, the old mansion of the Wang family.

Dinner has been prepared, and all the dishes are in charge of Wang Junchen himself. Thinking that his wife was still catching up on sleep, he gently opened the bedroom door.

Who knows, people are revising and revising the design drawings, and he is both distressed and full of appreciation.

"Didn't you say you didn't care about anything?"

"Isn't this just fine, I just sent it, fax, I'll help her take a look, just take a look." Ye Wanhua replied without raising his head.

The traces of pencil modification are so obvious!

Is this called a casual look?

"Meng is still dealing with Yang Rui, do you know about this?" Wang Junchen deliberately reminded.

"I know, I found out that there was something wrong with them a long time ago, so I was thinking about whether to ...... a few days ago Give Yang Rui a promotion or something, or you really can't afford to raise that girl, how about the manager? ”

"You can do it, you have the final say."

"Okay, let's have a video conference tomorrow...... Officially inform, by the way, explain the work. ”

When the words fell, Wang Junchen's thin lips hooked slightly, which was exactly the result he wanted. With this arrangement, the wife can also raise the baby at home with peace of mind.

Sleep is essential and must be ensured.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and eat, what time is it, maybe the baby will start to protest."

When Ye Wanhua heard this, she couldn't cry or laugh.

Small cells that have only been around for half a month will protest? Just before she could open her mouth to refute, she was picked up by her husband and went straight out of the bedroom.

The hallway was filled with sweetness.

"Ah Jun, do you want your child to go crazy? How old are people, how can they ......"

"Sir, madam, the old man is here!"

Downstairs, the butler's voice suddenly came.