Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Seeing Yan Wanqing's preoccupied look, Jiang Mo asked with concern, "What happened?"

Yan Wanqing glanced at Jiang Mo, but hesitated to speak.

"Are you still covering up with me?"

"Yan Xuehui met Li Wenzhong."

Jiang Mo sneered, "Yan Xuehui took the initiative to meet Li Wenzhong, is she trying to dig her own grave?"

Jiang Mo knew exactly what kind of person Li Wenzhong was.

He was a greedy and selfish man with no affection in his eyes.

If Yan Xuehui made him unhappy, he wouldn't care if Yan Xuehui was his own sister, he would threaten her by pinching her weaknesses.

"Probably because the stimulation of the past few days has worked, she wants to take the initiative."

"No matter what she wants to do, the final result will not change."

Jiang Mo stared at Yan Wanqing's beautiful eyes, "A fake will always be a fake, she will never become real."

Yan Wanqing looked at Jiang Mo and wanted to tell him that a fake can become real without knowing it.

She didn't know her hidden identity in her previous life, she was played around by Li Cuihong foolishly, and finally was killed by Yan Xuehui.

Seeing the pain in Yan Wanqing's eyes, Jiang Mo clenched her cold little hand tightly, "I'm here."

"Uh-huh."

Yan Wanqing knew that the ending this time would definitely not be the same as last time.

Just thinking about the past, it is inevitable to be a little sentimental.

"Wanqing, someone is looking for you outside."

Gao Xincheng's voice interrupted Yan Wanqing's sadness, she looked over in surprise, "Who is looking for me?"

"I don't know, it's a strange girl."

Yan Wanqing and Jiang Mo looked at each other, she pulled out her hand and walked outside.

The person who was looking for her was a woman with heavy makeup and fashion-forward clothes. Yan Wanqing could smell the pungent and inferior perfume on her body when she got close.

"What do you want from me?"

"It's not me looking for you, it's someone else looking for you."

The woman took Yan Wanqing to a street where a motorcycle was parked. Jiang Yanhui sat on the motorcycle and looked at Yan Wanqing happily.

"Wanqing."

When Yan Wanqing saw a woman, she could guess that Jiang Yanhui was looking for her, and she asked with an unhappy expression, "Why are you here?"

"I miss you so much, come and see you." Jiang Yanhui smiled, "Let's have dinner together tonight!"

Impatientness flashed across Yan Wanqing's pretty face, "I said last time, don't invite me to dinner again."

"I don't invite you to dinner, you can invite me."

"I do not want."

"Then what if I don't invite myself?"

Jiang Yanhui smiled gently, but Yan Wanqing saw threats from the bottom of his eyes, and she suddenly smiled.

"Jiang Yanhui, your compulsive behavior is really annoying."

Yan Wanqing remained expressionless, "I'm not the girl who likes you, nor the girl who likes your money, and I don't even want to fall in love with you, so don't come to me in the future."

Jiang Yanhui narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Wanqing, do you know that I didn't appear in front of Gao Xincheng just now because I took care of you?"

Yan Wanqing turned her head, "Do you think this is my weakness, do you want to use it to threaten me?"

"I didn't mean it that way."

"I think you have." Yan Wanqing shrugged indifferently, "You can try and see if I will compromise."

After speaking, she turned to leave.

Yan Wanqing is not afraid of Jiang Yanhui appearing in front of Gao Xincheng.

But she can't show her concern and care.

She doesn't want others to discover her weakness.

Jiang Mo was waiting for Yan Wanqing at the entrance of the alley, "Jiang Yanhui looking for you?"

"You see."

"Guessed it."

Although the woman who came to look for Yan Wanqing at the stewed meat shop was dressed in fashion, the material of her clothes was poor.

Moreover, her gestures and gestures are full of charm. Only Jiang Yanhui's dance hall can train women with that kind of charm.

"Wanqing, wait a few more days, wait a few more days, Jiang Yanhui won't come to you."

"Ah."

Jiang Mo doubted Yan Zhengqing's ability to handle affairs in his heart.

Logically speaking, Jiang Yanhui is currently busy with the goods, how can he spare time to find Yan Wanqing?

After Jiang Mo sent Yan Wanqing home, he went to the western restaurant to find Yan Zhengqing.

Yan Zhengqing was sitting in the hall listening to the music, completely absorbed in it.

Jiang Mo strode over, "Does it sound good?"

"It sounds good."

Yan Zhengqing patted the stool beside him, "Sit down and enjoy it too."

"I don't have your leisure."

Jiang Mo's tone was very aggressive, Yan Zhengqing opened his eyes and asked with a smile: "Who messed with you, so angry?"

"How about Jiang Yanhui's batch of goods, why is he still wandering around?"

"I stopped."

"why?"

"Because I want to figure out something."

Having said this, Yan Zhengqing's expression darkened.

Yan Jing called him in the morning, pleading in his voice, hoping that he could help Yan Xuehui and stop doubting their father-daughter relationship.

The more Yan Jing begged, the more suspicious he became.

If Yan Xuehui had no ghosts in her heart, why didn't she dare to do a paternity test?
But the second uncle's plea made him very embarrassed.

On the phone, Yan Jing said that as long as he is willing to help, he can kneel down.

His second uncle has always been proud and confident, but now because of Yan Xuehui, his figure has been lowered into the dust.

Yan Zhengqing felt uncomfortable and came to listen to the music.

Jiang Mo looked at Yan Zhengqing who was suddenly depressed, "What do you want to know?"

"I want to know if Yan Xuehui is my second uncle's biological daughter."

After Yan Zhengqing finished speaking, she suddenly looked at Jiang Mo with probing eyes.

"Jiang Mo, Yan Xuehui is from Guashan Village. If I remember correctly, you are also from Guashan Village. You should be familiar with her, right?"

"Unfamiliar to me."

Jiang Mo said: "Although I am from the mountain village, there is a boundary between me and them, a boundary that does not interfere with each other."

"Where's Yan Wanqing?"

Yan Zhengqing asked, "Don't you even know your girlfriend?"

"Of course I know my girlfriend."

"What is her relationship with Yan Xuehui? To be precise, what is her relationship with my second uncle?"

Yan Zhengqing also saw a photo of the old lady when she was young yesterday.

Yan Wanqing looks very similar to the old lady.

Jiang Mo turned cold, "She has nothing to do with your second uncle."

"I do not believe."

Yan Zhengqing stood up slowly, and looked at Jiang Mo, "Do you need me to show you the photos of my grandma when she was young?"

Jiang Mo is not timid, "There are many people who look like them in the world."

"But her surname is Yan. As far as I know, there aren't many people with the surname Yan in the village, right?"

"Have you been to Kaoshan Village?"

"I haven't been there, but I have sent someone to investigate."

Yan Zhengqing never just made one-handed preparations. The moment he called Yan Jing for a paternity test, he sent someone to the mountain village.

"Then let's wait until you investigate."

Jiang Mo turned around, Yan Zhengqing asked coolly: "I can wait, are you sure you can wait?"