President, don't be arrogant!

Wei Zixi shot him a look, "What nonsense! How could I be the old president's daughter!"

The old president only married one wife in his life, and gave birth to a son who is the current president, Jin Xishuo. If she were the old president's daughter, she would be an illegitimate daughter.

Xiao Han chuckled, and kissed her cheek affectionately, "It's not the best, if you become the president's sister, how can I bully you in the future!"

I'm afraid that those who bullied her before will have to pay back.

Knowing that he was joking, Wei Zixi hit his chest with a powder fist.

"Don't think about it, I'll go change clothes, you go downstairs to accompany Xinbao, and have dinner later."

Wei Zixi nodded, watched him take the painting and put it away, got up and walked out of the study hand in hand.

Xiao Han went back to the room to change clothes, she went downstairs to accompany Xinbao for a while, and waited for Xiao Han to go downstairs for dinner.

……

Two days later, Jin Xiao came over on time, which shows how much he cares about the painting.

This time Wei Zixi didn't let anyone stop him outside, but invited Huimo in and asked Aunt Su to make tea.

When Jin Xiao came in, he took a look at the decoration style of Huimo, and when he sat down, he couldn't hide his appreciation and liking, "Nowadays, there are not many young people who love ancient styles so much."

Wei Zixi smiled and continued, just as Aunt Su came over with a tray and put the brewed tea in front of him.

"Your Excellency, please wait a moment, I will go up and take down the painting."

"Okay." Jin Xiao let her go, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, nodded quickly, the tea is very good.

Wei Zixi went upstairs to take down the painting, and before he came to him, Jin Xiao had already put down the teacup, and couldn't wait to go forward to pick it up. Seeing that the painting was intact, his expression was obviously relieved.

"Mom..." Xiao Yixin didn't know that there was a guest at home, and ran down from upstairs, holding the handwriting she wrote.

Recently, Wei Zixi has been asking her to practice calligraphy for two hours a day. Not only has she just written it, she can't wait to take it down for praise.

Seeing her daughter's urgent pleading for praise, Wei Zixi found it funny, her crimson lips curled up into a bright smile, "You finished writing so soon?"

Xiao Yixin nodded, "Mom, Xinbao is writing very seriously."

"Boom!" Jin Xiao saw Xiao Yixin raised his small head like a lightning strike, his palm slipped, the painting fell to the ground, the glass was shattered, and the frame also fell apart.

Xiao Yi was frightened and hugged Wei Zixi's thighs and hid behind her.

Wei Zixi looked sideways at Jin Xiao, his face was dull, but his eyes were excited, shining, slightly hot and humid, completely ignoring the painting thrown on the ground, looking at Xiao Yixin behind her, muttering to himself: "Xi Son."

Jin Xiao wanted to get closer to Xiao Yixin, but Wei Zixi reminded him, "Your Excellency..."

Jin Xiao looked at her excitedly, "She...she is Xi'er!"

Wei Zixi protected the frightened Xiao Yixin behind her, and said in a calm tone, "Your Excellency, her name is not Xi'er, she is my daughter, and her name is Xiao Yixin."

Jin Xiao was startled, and when he realized it, his tone was much lower, "That's right, how could she be Xi'er, Xi'er shouldn't be at this age now, but she is... your daughter?"

Wei Zixi nodded, "Yes."

"I think! It's so similar!" Jin Xiao's old eyes were red, and he touched his own eyes sadly.

Many questions came to Wei Zixi's mind, and she wanted to ask, but thinking of his identity, she still suppressed the thought.

"Your Excellency, your painting..."

Only then did Jin Xiao come to his senses. When he saw the painting he had broken, he panicked, and he quickly knelt down and brushed it away with his hands, regardless of the broken glass.

"Your Excellency, be careful and let Aunt Su come." Wei Zixi wanted to stop him, but he didn't seem to hear. He picked up the painting and examined it carefully. He saw that the profile of the woman in the painting was cut out by broken glass His expression suddenly became painful, and he didn't even notice that his hand was cut.

Wei Zixi knew that he was very nervous and didn't say anything more, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw another photo on the ground, which seemed to be a photo.

She bent down, carefully picked up the photo from under the broken glass, and turned it over to see if it was scratched by the glass. She was stunned the moment she turned it over...

In the photo, a young and beautiful woman is holding a little girl. The girl is carved in jade, has long hair, tied into several braids, and is wearing plain clothes. The two of them are smiling very sweetly.

The most important thing is that the little girl and Xinbao in the photo seem to be carved out of the same mold, exactly the same, and I am somewhat similar to the woman in the photo.

"They..." Wei Zixi pinched the photo and looked at Jin Xiao with surprised eyes.

Jin Xiao saw the photo she was holding, reached out to take it, stared at the person in the photo, his eyes were gentle and affectionate, "You saw it too, you really look alike."

"Who are they?" Wei Zixi felt her lips trembling.

She wouldn't believe it if there wasn't some kind of connection between them.

In this world, how could there be such a coincidence?

"They are the most important people in my life." Jin Xiao's voice paused, and he sighed heavily, "To tell you the truth, when I saw you for the first time, I seemed to see her, so I couldn't hold back when I went back. Someone went to investigate your identity and background, you are an orphan and adopted by Wei Rongyuan, right?"

Wei Zixi nodded mechanically.

"Then do you remember where he adopted you? Why did he adopt you?"

"I only know that I appeared in Xuanming Mountain when I was very young. As for whether Wei Rongyuan adopted me there, I don't remember." Xiao Han told her all this.

Jin Xiao pinched the photo, his eyes complicated, hesitated for a moment, and finally said what he had been thinking about for two days, "Would you like to do a DNA test with me?"

Wei Zixi was taken aback, "You suspect that I am..."

how can that be!

"To be honest, the woman in the photo is called Tang Yiyi, and the little girl is our child, named Jin Xiyu. They both disappeared many years ago, no matter how I search, I can't find them." Jin Xiao is full of expectation Looking at her with bright eyes, "You look so much like Yiyi, and your daughter is exactly the same as my daughter Xiyu when she was young. It's really hard for me not to suspect that you are Xi'er."

In order to dispel the doubts in his heart, he had to do a paternity test with Wei Zixi.

The result is nothing more than two, either it is just a coincidence and he is disappointed, or God treats him kindly, and he can still see his daughter in his lifetime.

"I..." Wei Zixi looked at his earnest eyes, and was confused for a moment.

She never thought that what Xiao Han said casually would become a proverb.

"I know this happened too suddenly. You don't have to answer me now. You think about it slowly. I can wait for you to think it over." Jin Xiao was afraid that she would not agree, so he hurriedly spoke out, afraid that she would not be too impatient to think about it. Clearly gave the answer.