Sweetheart wife is fierce and cute

After returning home, Jiang Yulin did not tell Xia Chunuan that the hospital could delete his identity information, but revealed that he had not found Xia Zixiang's identity information.

However, Xia Chunuan didn't know that this matter was still unsolved. When she saw Jiang Yulin's appearance, she thought she had found some clues, and asked Jiang Yulin expectantly.

"How is it? Did you find any information about Zixiang's identity?" Xia Chunuan tightly pinched the corner of Jiang Yulin's clothes, waiting for Jiang Yulin to give her a satisfactory reply.

Jiang Yulin couldn't bear to see Xia Chunuan's appearance, but he still made up his mind and decided to tell Xia Chunuan the truth.

Looking at the person in front of him, Jiang Yulin raised his hand and rubbed Xia Chunuan's hair, and said to her, "I'm sorry, I didn't find any information about Zixiang when I went to the hospital today, and I have already sent someone to investigate further. Believe me, I will soon find Zixiang's whereabouts."

Xia Chunuan, who heard these words, suddenly became a little confused. She didn't know anything about this matter, so Xia Chunuan quickly asked Jiang Yulin.

"What did you say? There is no information about Zixiang in the hospital? But our Zixiang was born there, how could there be no information at all?"

Xia Chunuan paused, as if she was recalling something, but before she waited long, she seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly raised her head again.

Not long after, Xia Chunuan took Jiang Yulin's hand again, saying that this time even Xia Zixiang's funeral was entrusted to the hospital.

Moreover, during the process, Xia Chunuan also explained everything, reminding the hospital staff to bury Xia Zixiang properly.

It also took a lot of money, energy and time before and after.If this is the case, then it is impossible for the hospital to have no patient information.

When Xia Chunuan said this, her tone was visibly trembling, perhaps because she was too surprised.

The surrounding air froze again in an instant, Jiang Yulin didn't give any reply to the person in front of him, Xia Chunuan lowered his head a little discouraged.

However, not long after, Xia Chunuan raised his head again, and said to Jiang Yulin with firm eyes, "You said earlier that Xia Zixiang's current guardian is Murong An, right?"

Jiang Yulin nodded lightly. He had indeed said this to Xia Chunuan earlier, so he wasn't hiding anything.

"I'll ask Murong An tomorrow. I must find out the truth. If nothing happened to Xia Zixiang, I must also find her."

This was the last sentence Xia Chunuan left behind. After she finished speaking, she left Jiang Yulin's sight and walked into the room alone.

Jiang Yulin felt a little stressed now, he sighed and found Xia Zizhen again.

As soon as he found Xia Zizhen, Jiang Yulin gave him a difficult task. He squatted down, tried to look at Xia Zizhen as much as possible, and then said the task.

"Zizhen, we have now found some clues about my sister. At least there is still a glimmer of hope that Zishan is still alive. All you have to do is pay attention to the girl in school who looks exactly like Zixiang."

Xia Zizhen lowered his head, thought for a while, then looked at Jiang Yulin and nodded firmly, saying that he would definitely find his sister.

Time soon came to the next day, just as Xia Chunuan said, she got up early this morning, tidied herself up casually, and was going to Murong An's house to let Xia Chunuan take a look after all.

Relying on the memory of coming to Murong An's house several times before, he wanted to find Murong An's home address.

In fact, Xia Chunuan could only rely on these surviving memories to draw a rough terrain map in his mind.

However, Xia Chunuan, who has a good sense of direction, quickly found Murong An's home.

Xia Chunuan knocked lightly on the door of Murong An's house, but for some reason, it took a long time for Murong An to rush over and open the door, allowing Xia Chunuan to enter her house.

Xia Chunuan glanced around the interior of Murong An's room lightly, but there was nothing unusual about the house, most of the things in the room were what a normal man living alone should have.

If it is said that Xia Zixiang lives here, then such a statement is really too forceful, because there are no supplies for a little girl here.

Waiting for Murong An to tidy up the sofa that was still full of instant noodle boxes and takeaway boxes, he invited Xia Chunuan to sit down.

However, Xia Chunuan was no longer in the mood for the so-called greetings with Murong An, and directly pointed to today's topic.

"You know about our Zixiang, right? I came here today to ask about it."

But something unexpected happened, Murong An was like an innocent passerby to this matter, knowing nothing.

"But Jiang Yulin sent people to investigate. They said that Xia Zixiang's legal guardian is you. Do you have anything to say about this matter?"

Xia Chunuan flicked her hair, raised her eyes and stared at Murong An, as if she was afraid that she would miss some small expression of Murong An and delay the progress of this matter.

At this moment, Xia Chunuan was like a police officer interrogating a prisoner.

But Xia Chunuan asked for a whole day, but didn't ask Murong An's reason, and Xia Chunuan suddenly became a little discouraged.

Could it be that they really misunderstood Murong An?But that information is not wrong, it clearly states that Xia Zixiang's legal guardian is Murong An.

Xia Chunuan lowered her head, then shook her head again, always feeling that there was something strange about this matter, it couldn't be such a coincidence.

While waiting for Murong An to pour water for Xia Chunuan, she came to Murong An's bedroom for the reason of visiting. In fact, there was nothing special about this bedroom.

They all looked too normal, but Xia Chunuan always felt that there was something hidden here.

Suddenly, Xia Chunuan saw something so familiar on Murong An's bedside table, she immediately began to take a deep breath, a little excited, and walked over without thinking.

There was obviously a valuable necklace on the bedside table. This necklace was exactly the same as the one Xia Zixiang was wearing, and just looking at Murong An's appearance, it was absolutely impossible to spend so much money to buy this necklace.

At this time, Xia Chunuan was still carefully observing the necklace, and did not notice Murong An who was holding a water glass behind her and turned to her exam paper.