She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Old Master Yan looked at the housekeeper: "Ah Rong, didn't you say that the young lady's blood type is the same as the young lady's? What is Ruyu's blood type?"

The housekeeper frowned and said, "Master, it seems that the blood type recorded in the young lady's information is indeed B. If you don't believe it, Arong will go back and get the information now."

"Are you sure?" It's not that Mr. Yan doesn't believe it, but he doesn't want any accidents to happen.

He is so old, having lost his son and his wife in middle age, and cannot afford to go through the turmoil of losing his only bloodline again.

"Master, could it be that Young Master Shen remembered it wrongly?" Ah Rong shook his head again after saying this, "No, maybe I am old and remembered it wrongly."

"Let me get the information first."

Old Master Yan stared at A Rong for a moment before nodding: "Okay, go back and get it. Since Shen Yan is a relative of Ruyu's mother's family, he will definitely not say anything nonsense."

"This is..." If there really was someone behind this, causing him to raise a fake granddaughter for more than ten years, he would definitely dig that person out!

"Why bother? I remember Aunt Yu gave birth in Sao Paulo. I guess her information must be here. Doesn't it record her blood type?"

Although seventeen or eighteen years have passed, São Paulo's paper archives were kept for twenty years, and the subsequent electronic archive entry was also very complicated.

Don't worry about not finding it out.

Yan Siyu had been pushed out by the nurse, and no one noticed that she had woken up.

I didn't even see the fear in her eyes.

Even the Gu brothers were disturbed by Shen Yan's words at this time.

If Yan Siyu’s blood type is wrong, then where did the real daughter of the Yan family go?

Seeing the old man's rare silence, Tongnian suggested: "How about this, just in case, let's do a paternity test for the old man and Siyu."

Although they are a generation apart, it is still possible to determine whether the two people are related by blood.

"Grandpa." Yan Siyu looked weak and shouted.

When she called him like that, Mr. Yan felt a little soft-hearted.

No matter what, this child has called him grandpa for more than ten years. He was the one who raised him since he was born.

Now that he suddenly found out that his identity was different, I’m afraid not only he but the child too couldn’t bear it.

"Si Yu, are you feeling unwell?" Old Master Yan walked over and asked with concern.

After all, it has not been confirmed yet that Yan Siyu is his biological granddaughter.

Of course he cares.

The love and affection over the years is not fake, and even if it is fake, it is difficult to face the reality for a while.

Manshu leaned against the wall and watched coldly.

Others didn't notice, but Manshu had already discovered that Yan Siyu had woken up.

Even though she only opened her eyes for a moment, her aura could not deceive anyone.

And Yan Siyu had her eyes closed, but her eyes were moving.

Everyone's attention was on Old Man Yan, but Manshu kept staring at Yan Siyu.

She had a moment of doubt in her mind. Yan Siyu should have been surprised after hearing what the old man said, but why did Yan Siyu's first reaction seem to be fear?

Did Yan Siyu know something a long time ago?

"It just hurts." Yan Siyu's voice was a little coquettish.

This happens every time she falls ill, and Mr. Yan feels even more distressed.

As soon as he heard her cry out in pain, Mr. Yan no longer cared about the problem with her blood type.

"Childhood, Siyu is crying out in pain, is there any way to relieve her pain?"

"You can give her two pills for pain relief, but her arm was pierced by glass, so it's normal for her to feel pain when it's taken out." Tongnian glanced at Yan Siyu and simply asked the doctor here to give her an IV.

"Send the person to the ward first." Tongnian asked someone to push Yan Siyu away.