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"Louis? Never heard of it."

Gu Qingyan was puzzled.

"As far as I can remember, Professor Yan always uses his Chinese name even when he is teaching foreigners."

Yan Qing pondered for a few seconds and said something shocking.

"It's a pseudonym. And...it's more like a code name for a member of a certain group."

"There was only one word, Louis, written on it. There was not even a surname, so the owner's identity could not be confirmed at all."

"It looks like an old item, maybe...it was from when dad was overseas?"

Yan Qing nodded to himself, then became confused.

"But... why is it hidden in a safe? This means that it is very important, but... it cannot be known to others?"

She was unwilling to give up, so she spread out all of Yan Sichen's paper materials on the floor in the chronological order marked on them.

"Qingyan, can you help me check... the news from about forty years ago?"

Yan Qing's eyes were fixed on the various certificates on the floor, while he instructed Gu Qingyan,

"The title is something like, Genius boy gets admitted to university at the age of eleven."

"I think such a shocking thing should have been reported by the media even in that era."

"That's right!" Gu Qingyan was delighted when she heard it, "Miss, you really have a brilliant mind. You are worthy of being Professor Yan's biological daughter!"

So, the two of them started to busy themselves.

Yan Qing tried to find some clues from other materials, while Gu Qingyan took out a mini laptop and started operating it.

Yan Sichen's secret can be roughly divided into two parts.

One is his background.

The second is his unknown identity – “Louie”.

These seem to be closely related to his mysterious inheritance and the truth behind Yan Qing's family's car accident.

However, Yan Qing had a headache after reading so much, but he couldn't find any inspiration.

Gu Qingyan also gained nothing.

"How strange. There's no trace of such an explosion."

Gu Qingyan shook his head in confusion.

"Or, let's go to where your dad went to school and look up old newspapers from back then. After all, it was a long time ago, and the Internet wasn't well developed back then."

Yan Qing suddenly turned to look at her, his eyes seemed to be cooled by cold water.

"Tell me, my dad... is he really Yan Sichen?"

"Huh?" This sentence confused Gu Qingyan, "Who else could it be if not him?"

"No, I mean,"

Yan Qing patiently explained,

"My dad, is he really the old lady's son who was at my house just now?"

"Hmm..." Gu Qingyan thought for a few seconds, "I don't think so."

There is not even a single similarity between them in terms of appearance or temperament.

"That's right." Yan Qing nodded.

"That's why Dad never comes back home."

"Because once he confronts his relatives, it is very likely that he will be discovered that he is not the original Yan Sichen."

"Wow..." Gu Qingyan felt mixed emotions. "Although it's incredible, it seems to make sense when I deduce this step by step."

"I want to verify my speculation."

Under Gu Qingyan's surprised gaze, Yan Qing dialed Deng Huai's number.

"Hello, Deng Huai, I'm sorry, I have something to ask you to pass on."

Her eyes flickered slightly, and her tone was calm.

"Aren't those people who stayed at my house claiming to be my father's relatives? Then I want to do a paternity test."

"If they are really my father's blood relatives, then they do have a share of this house, and I will give them some financial compensation."

"If they are scammers, then I can only ask them to get out and compensate for all the damages in the house."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Qing slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as a paternity test is done, it will be clear whether they are related or not.

"Qingyan, I plan to wait here for Uncle Liang to come back."

She had obviously made up her mind.

"He might know something about Dad's time abroad. I need to talk to him."

After saying that, he stood up from the ground and stretched his aching waist.

"If you have something to do, you can leave first."

"It's okay. I'll accompany you."

Gu Qingyan looked at the certificates spread out on the ground.

"Now that we've finished reading it, why don't we put it away together?"

Yan Qing nodded silently.

They worked quite efficiently and soon bundled the documents into piles and placed them neatly aside.

Sitting on the floor wiping sweat -

"Ding dong."

Yan Qing's cell phone rang.

When I took it out, it was a message from Fu Jingheng.

[A University's press conference is scheduled for Wednesday in the auditorium. You can choose to attend.]

[Ms. Yan, this is a gift for you, not for sale.]

Yan Qing was stunned. What Fu Jingheng said not long ago seemed to be right beside her ear——

"You don't want to be a dead person in the eyes of others for the rest of your life, do you? Don't you want to tell the world that Yan Qing is not dead, she is still alive and well?"

The press conference for the anniversary celebration of University A will surely attract widespread attention, and there will be countless media reporters present.

This is indeed a good opportunity to make it known to the world.

As long as she sits there, even without saying a word...others will realize that the Yan family still has a little daughter alive in the world.

Yan Qing was about to agree when a text message popped up.

There are only three concise words -

Don’t go

The sender was actually Yan Jin!

Yan Qing's heart sank.

But she quickly came to realize that the dead cannot send text messages.

Then, the sender can only be...

That’s right, it’s the mysterious person who used my brother’s phone number!

Not long ago, she got drunk and called her brother, and this guy answered the phone!

As if afraid that she didn't understand, the other party sent another message.

Don’t go to the press conference

She typed quickly.

[Who are you? Why are you using my brother's phone number? ]

This time, the other party didn’t reply for a long time.

Just when Yan Qing was about to despair, another link popped up on his phone.

When I clicked on it, I saw it was a promotional poster for a comic convention.

Apparently, this mysterious person was planning to meet her at Comic-Con.

It's a shame he figured it out.

There are many people and cosplayers at the comic convention.

Even if he wears strange clothes, no one will be surprised... It is easy to hide an ordinary person.

To some extent, the more lively and chaotic a place is, the safer it is.

Yan Qing let out a breath and transferred the link to Gu Qingyan.

"Are you going to the comic convention?"

"Comic convention? Great!"

Gu Qingyan had no doubts and was as happy as a child.

"Who do you want to cosplay as?"

Yan Qing shook his head, "We'll talk about it when the time comes."

She stared at her phone and felt a chill on her back.

This mysterious person seemed to be monitoring her cell phone.

Fu Jingheng sent a message, and he saw it immediately, then told her not to go.

The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.

This mobile phone was given by Fu Wangjin. It uses the most advanced technology and should not be easily monitored.

"Qingyan, let me ask you a question."

Yan Qing suddenly changed the subject.

"If you can't hack into a phone, what other means are there to monitor a person's communications?"

Gu Qingyan pondered for a moment, touched his chin and said,

"If you can't hack into the phone... then you can only do it from the outside."

"But it is not easy to accurately capture the electromagnetic waves emitted by the monitored object."