After hiding her pregnant belly and getting divorced, the daughter of the richest man stopped preten

Ye Linxiao pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose and quickly concealed the emotions in his eyes.

Then he continued:

"Also, I believe in the connection between blood ties. When I saw her, I didn't feel like I had found a relative at all."

However, when he learned that Wen Shiqi was most likely his sister's daughter, he was very excited.

Even just now, when I learned that Wen Shiqi was not dead and saw her standing in front of me alive and well... that natural sense of blood connection, nervousness, and helplessness were all real.

Therefore, even without doing a "kinship test", he was very sure that Wen Shiqi was his sister's daughter.

However, at that time, Wen Shiqi had already encountered an accident...

He didn't dare let Old Master Ye know the truth, so he could only play along and recognize Ye Minghui.

But if Wen Shiqi can't feel at ease...

"If you're worried, we can do another 'kinship test'."

Wen Muchi immediately took over the conversation: "I'll arrange it."

In this way, there will be no need to worry about someone interfering and changing the test results.

Wen Shiqi never expected that Ye Linxiao would say such a thing.

It turns out... he had already determined himself so long ago.

It’s just that fate plays tricks on people.

She later had an accident, and probably because of this, everything went wrong.

She looked at this young man who might be her uncle, and suddenly felt warm and soft in her heart.

She took a deep breath and said:

"it is good."

No matter what, she still hopes to do a "kinship test" again.

This way, she can feel more at ease.

"it is good."

Ye Linxiao nodded slightly without any hesitation, indicating his agreement, and then looked at Wen Muchi.

Wen Muchi understood:

"I'll arrange it tomorrow and let you know."

"it is good."

Principal Ye Lin responded.

After finishing the serious business, Ye Linxiao paused, suddenly running out of topics to talk about.

Normally, he should have taken the initiative to resign at this time.

but……

He looked at Wen Shiqi and didn't want to leave for a moment.

Wen Muchi's face darkened:

"It's getting late. Shouldn't Dr. Ye leave too?"

Ye Linxiao looked at the bright sky outside the window and glanced at Wen Muchi: This is late?

Wen Muchi just gave him an indifferent look in response.

Fine……

This is because they think he is in the way.

Anyway, there will be plenty of time to spend together in the future.

Speaking of which, Shiqi is his niece.

Wen Muchi is his future nephew-in-law.

Want to marry his daughter Shiqi home?

Haha, I have to try my best to please my uncle.

Don’t think that just because his sister and brother-in-law are not around, he can bully their little Shiqi.

People from the Ye family never take the initiative to cause trouble, but they are not easy to bully.

He will suffer in the future.

Ye Linxiao thought about it, looked at Wen Muchi deeply, stood up and said goodbye.

How could Wen Muchi have known that he would accidentally offend his future uncle?

When he wanted to marry Wen Shiqi in the future, this uncle-in-law often made things difficult for him.

If Wen Muchi had known that day would come, would he regret his attitude today? Would he regret not trying to please his father-in-law earlier?

But even if you have money, you can't buy what you know.

Wen Muchi had finally found an opportunity to be alone with Wen Shiqi, and he was secretly happy about it at the moment, so he didn't think too much.

However, his happiness did not last long.

He was just about to speak when there was a knock on the door.

Wen Muchi: "..."

Just when one light bulb was driven away, another one came!

His face darkened, but he still spoke in a deep voice:

"Come in."

But the person who came in was Butler Fu.

Steward Fu bowed respectfully and said:

"Master, the portrait expert has arrived and is waiting for you. What do you think..."

It was only at this time that Wen Muchi remembered that he had already arranged for a portrait expert to come.

It was with this excuse that he brought Wen Shiqi back to Wen Yuan.

In fact, if they hadn't been interrupted by Ye Linxiao's matter, they should have gone to see the portrait expert as soon as they returned to Wenyuan.

At this time, he naturally had nothing to be unhappy about. Wen Shiqi's health was more important.

He immediately collected his thoughts and said, "Please invite the person over."

"Yes."

Butler Fu responded and turned to walk out.

When he came back, there was another person beside him, who was obviously the portrait expert he had just mentioned.

The portrait expert did not act like an "expert".

Just kidding, even though he is an expert in this field, it doesn't mean that he is qualified to act rude in front of Wen Muchi, the famous "Master Wen".

He greeted Wen Muchi politely but not respectfully:

"Mr. Wen."

"Please take a seat."

Wen Muchi raised his hand to signal, and then went straight to the point:

"I asked you to come here because I want you to help us draw a portrait."

"I've heard Butler Fu mention it."

The portrait expert nodded slightly, indicating that he already knew it, and then said:

"I need to get ready."

He said, pointing to the tool kit he carried with him:

"Sorry, I'm not used to drawing with electronic software."

"Light." Wen Muchi said.

The portrait expert immediately opened the bag he brought with him, took out his own drawing folder, pencil and other tools, and then said:

"It's time to start."

After hearing this, Wen Shiqi began to describe the appearance of the great doctor Ning whom he had met.

Wen Muchi was listening quietly at the side.

When he was halfway through listening, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He always thought that the "Divine Doctor Ning" was a man.

Maybe even quite old.

But unexpectedly, the other party was actually a woman.

Moreover, according to Shiqi's description, the other party seemed to be very young.

This surprised Wen Muchi a little.

It’s not that he has any prejudice against women, it’s just a subconscious behavior.

When hearing the term “miracle healer,” most people probably think of an older man.

But Wen Muchi himself didn't care whether the other person was a man or a woman, or young or old.

So, after being slightly surprised, he put away the expression on his face.

When the painting was finished, the other party took the portrait he had drawn from the drawing folder and handed it to Wen Shiqi:

"Take a look."

Wen Shiqi originally didn't have much hope.

She knew that there was such a job as "portrait artist" in the world, and she also knew the power of such talents.

But she thought that such a "portrait" would require many rounds of communication and revisions between the person describing the portrait and the portrait artist before the image could be finally drawn.

But when she received the portrait handed over by the other party and saw the person painted on it, she was completely stunned...

Seeing her strange reaction, Wen Muchi couldn't help but come over.

"What's wrong? The drawing doesn't look like it?"

As he asked this, he looked at the portrait in Wen Shiqi's hand.

But when he saw the face of the woman in the portrait clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned...