|Li Xiaoman lay on the bed|, still with an indifferent expression, like a puppet without self-awareness, without any reaction.

This kind of her made Long Sihao's heart ache even more, no matter how much he kissed her, kissed her, and "tortured" her, she didn't respond, which made him wish he could strangle her, and then strangle himself.

After cleaning up for her, Long Sihao took her clothes from the closet and was about to help her put them on, when Li Xiaoman, who had been silent all this time, spoke out in an indifferent tone.

"Do playthings also need to wear clothes?"

Long Sihao, who was about to dress her, clenched his big hands into fists, stared down at her deeply, with restrained anger flashing in his deep eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I never help playthings dress."

What he meant was that she was not a plaything.

Li Xiaoman raised his eyes, and his cold eyes met his secretive narrow eyes, and his tone was indifferent, "No matter what I am, it's better if I don't wear clothes. Come when you want, it's easy."

Long Sihao narrowed his long and narrow eyes tightly, and fixed his deep and sharp gaze on her, "Xiaoxiao, do you have to say these words that belittle yourself and trample yourself like this?"

Li Xiaoman raised her lower lip sarcastically, and looked at her with self-deprecating eyes, "I'm already low|low, do I still need to trample on it?"

"Li Xiaoman, that's enough." Her words aroused the anger in Long Sihao's heart, and his narrow eyes stained with anger stared at her tightly, "I won't allow you to say any more words that belittle yourself."

After saying that, he gave her a sharp look, stood up, and said in a deep voice, "If you need me, let the housekeeper notify me."

Immediately, he put his clothes on the bed|, then turned around and strode out.

Li Xiaoman stared sharply at his turned back, "Long Sihao, do you want to keep me under house arrest for the rest of your life?"

Long Sihao paused slightly, turned and looked at her, with a deep expression on his handsome face, "I said, I won't let you see Han Jinxi again."

"Then my daughter, won't you let me see you again?"

Hearing her mention of Xiao Yanyan, Long Sihao's handsome eyebrows furrowed deeply, his heart felt like a scar that hadn't scabbed yet was severed by a sharp knife, blood dripping with pain.

Xiao Yanyan's existence clearly reminded him that she had been with other men before, otherwise, how could she have a daughter?

As long as he thinks that she has had skin-to-skin contact with other men, that her beauty has been tasted by other men, and her body has been possessed by other men, he will feel heartache, hatred, and angrily wish to destroy the whole world.

The monstrous anger can always easily burn away his reason, making him want to go crazy uncontrollably.

His big hands clenched into fists, the knuckles turned white from the clenching so tightly that they made a rattling sound.

He didn't reply to Li Xiaoman's words, and left the bedroom directly.

After he came out, he received a call from Lowry, and then he went to the study.

After waiting in the study for less than half an hour, Lowry entered his study with some materials he had investigated.

As soon as he entered, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Long Sihao who was sitting, and said with a smile: "President, there is good news, great news."

Walking to Long Sihao's desk, he handed a dna paternity test report in the file bag to Long Sihao, and said with a smile: "President, according to your will, I secretly put that little one and Han Jinxi's hair I took it for a DNA paternity test, and it turned out that Xiaobudian and Han Jinxi have no blood relationship, they are not biological father and daughter, so I can finally breathe a sigh of relief, it's okay...it's okay..."

Long Sihao carefully looked at the dna paternity test report in his hand, seeing that it really denied the father-daughter relationship between Xiao Yanyan and Han Jinxi, he was also relieved.

But soon he closed his long and narrow eyes again, and squeezed the dna paternity test report in his big hand. If the child is not Han Jinxi's, who could it be?

Seeing that Long Sihao knew that Xiao Yanyan was not Han Jinxi's daughter, Luo Rui didn't look very good-looking. The smile on his handsome face softened a little, and he narrowed his eyes and asked in puzzlement, "President, what's the matter? Isn't the little one?" Shouldn't you be happy, Han Jinxi's daughter?"

Long Sihao closed his narrow eyes, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a resolute arc, and he didn't make a sound.

Lowry gave him a deep look, frowned and said, "President, allow me to open my mind a bit, I think! The little one is probably your daughter."

"My daughter?" Long Sihao narrowed his long and narrow eyes and stared at Lowry deeply, "My daughter died five years ago."

Luo Rui's handsome eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued with an open mind: "President, maybe Ms. Li gave birth to another daughter for you? I always think that Ms. Li will not be with other men, of course Well, if my little one is really your daughter, the source of her is not necessarily the seed you planted yourself, there is also a possibility that Ms. Li secretly took your sperm and artificially impregnated her, so that Ms. Li gave birth to you Your daughter makes sense. In order to confirm this matter, please forgive me, President, for taking your hair and your little one’s hair for a dna paternity test without your consent. However, the results have not yet come out, but I believe The results will be out soon.”

When Long Sihao heard Luo Rui say that he and Xiao Yanyan's hair would be used for a DNA paternity test, he squinted his narrow eyes and stared at him with deep and sharp eyes, "Lori, are you getting more and more courageous? "

Seeing Long Sihao's gloomy expression, Lori took a step back, looked at him with a smile and said, "Hey...President, the weather is so sunny and beautiful everywhere today. I'm doing it for you, President. If the little one is really your daughter , wouldn't everyone be happy? If not..."

Hearing that he said no, Long Sihao's eyes sank suddenly, and he squeezed his big white hands tightly, his deep eyes flashed with murderous violence.

Lori saw his forbearance, so he was sensible enough not to worry about whose daughter Xiao Yanyan was, and continued after he was silent: "By the way, President, I've found out the name of that little girl, Li Anyan." , the nickname is Yanyan, and the English name is..."

He was about to say that Xiao Yanyan's English name is Amber, but was interrupted by Long Sihao, his narrow eyes narrowed sharply and looked at him sharply like a sword, "You said her nickname is Yanyan?"

He clenched his big hands tightly, and complex emotions surged in his dark pupils, shock, puzzlement, etc...

Luo Rui glanced at Long Sihao for a while, secretly feeling that something was wrong, so he nodded and said, "Yes!"

Long Sihao's eyes sank, he stood up from the luxurious imported leather seat, strode out of the study, and went directly to his and Li Xiaoman's luxurious bedroom.

Li Xiaoman went to the bathroom to take a shower just after he left the bedroom, and he was still in the bathroom.

Seeing that Li Xiaoman was not on the bed, Long Sihao strode directly into the bathroom.

In the bath, Li Xiaoman's smooth and delicate back was leaning against the edge of the bath, revealing her snow-white and tender shoulders. On her white and slender jade neck, the traces of joy|love have not yet disappeared, and the red color is like cherry blossoms, big and small. The hickey marks are printed on the fair skin, very conspicuous, ambiguous.

With her eyes slightly closed, she heard the sound of extremely heavy footsteps. She slowly opened her eyes, lowered her long eyelashes, and stared at the handsome man who walked in with indifference.

She curled her lips and asked, "You want it again? Your sexual desire is really strong. It seems that you must have been singing and dancing every night for the past five years?"

Hearing this, Long Sihao's gaze sank, he walked quickly to the bathing pool, and got into the water directly.

Immediately approaching her, he leaned down like an emperor, his big white and powerful hands shackled her chin, and his narrow eyes fixed on her, "Why did you name your daughter Yanyan?"

Hearing Long Sihao's words, Li Xiaoman was slightly stunned, and his clear water eyes stared at him with a trace of anger, "Did you send someone to investigate Yanyan?"

Long Sihao narrowed his narrow eyes, and stared at her sharply, "Answer me first."

Li Xiaoman reached out and pulled Long Sihao's big hand down, staring at him indifferently, "Long Sihao, the word Yanyan is not exclusive to you, I just like the word Yanyan, I will let you What's wrong with my daughter's name Yanyan? Could it be that you still want me to drag my daughter to change her name?"

Staring at Li Xiaoman, who was occasionally a little willful like five years ago, Long Sihao narrowed his narrow eyes, and couldn't help but think of the sweet moments when they were together five years ago.

He frowned deeply on his handsome and handsome eyebrows, suppressed the hostility in his eyes, caressed her beautiful face with his big hands, and gently stroked her red, swollen and beautiful lips with his slightly rough fingertips. The low voice is mixed with strong helplessness and sentimentality, "Are we really unable to go back?"

Hearing his words, Li Xiaoman was a little astonished, she was still angry just now, why did she change in the blink of an eye?

She stared at him more and more puzzled, and there was a hint of loss and sadness in her eyes unconsciously.

There are so many people and things piled up among them, like an invisible mountain blocking them, can they go back?

They are not the original Li Xiaoman and Long Sihao.

She hurt him, he hurt her, there are other women around him, he blames her for killing his daughter, he thinks she betrayed him, there are so many things between them, they want How to go back to the beginning?

She lowered her eyes, and her tone was not as indifferent as before, "Long Sihao, do you think we can go back to the past? Can you let go of your dead daughter? We are not the same as we were at the beginning."

Her last words made Long Sihao squeeze his big white hands tightly, his narrow eyes moistened a bit, covering up the deep pain in the bottom of his eyes, he stared at her deeply, "You haven't told me why Her name is Yanyan? I don't believe you just because you like the word Yanyan, Xiaoxiao...is she..."

Thinking of what Lori said, he narrowed his narrow eyes and locked her beautiful and charming face. Afraid of missing half of her expression, he pinched her jaw with his slender fingertips, and asked tentatively, "Is she my daughter?" ?”

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