Chapter 36 Li Yutong's Determination
This astonishing scene frightened Xie Zigui to walk over quickly.

She knelt down, hugged Li Yutong patiently and said, "Mom, don't cry, even if Xianxian comes back, you can't cry to ruin your eyes."

Xie Huaiyuan, Xie Yiye and a group came over, and when they heard this, they thought she had recognized their daughter.

Xie Huaiyuan took Li Yutong by the arm and asked softly: "Yutong, our daughter is back, you don't have to worry about her suffering outside anymore."

Xie Huaiyuan looked at Yang Weiwei who was standing aside, and waved to her.

Yang Weiwei hesitated for a while, but finally came over.

"Look, our daughter is standing right in front of us now, and we will never be separated again." Xie Huaiyuan took Yang Weiwei's hand and overlapped Li Yutong's.

Li Yutong looked at Yang Weiwei in a daze.

Seeing that his father was blind and couldn't see the point, Xie Yiye reminded coldly: "Dad, look at what Mom is holding."

Only then did Xie Huaiyuan see what Li Yutong was holding.

It was a piece of cotton cloth with no patterns and some yellowing, but my wife held it tightly, as if holding a rare treasure.

Seeing this piece of cloth, Xie Huaiyuan thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he quickly asked, "Where did this thing come from?"

Xie Zigui couldn't tell what it was, but since his mother treasured it so much, it must have some meaning.

The cloth is white, with some yellowing, and it is very old at first glance.

Xie Zigui thought for a while, then glanced at Yang Weiwei.

"This belongs to a fairy." Li Yutong hurriedly replied, carefully folded the cloth on his hand, and put it in his heart.

Xie Zigui took another look at the cloth, it looked familiar, he should have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Xie Huaiyuan looked at Yang Weiwei and asked tremblingly, "Is this yours?"

Yang Weiwei looked at the piece of cloth that Li Yutong treasured, and was about to deny it when Xie Zigui said first: "This is Wei Wei, I saw it on Wei Wei's desk before."

Yang Weiwei's words got stuck in his throat.

It takes a lot of courage to admit that this rag is one's own.

From yesterday to today, she has been dazzled by the wealth of the Xie family, especially the three brothers of the Xie family, who are really handsome.

For a wealthy family like the Xie family, she will stay as Xie Xianxian for the time being. Even if she can't be the fourth miss of the Xie family, what if she gets married with a handsome guy?
After figuring this out, Yang Weiwei admits it a lot more calmly.

"That's right, I've carried this piece of cloth with me since I was a child, but it fell out somehow."

Seeing her proud look, Xie Zigui clenched his gums, clenched his hands into fists, and rolled his eyes in his heart.

This Yang Weiwei can really climb up the pole.

Xie Huaiyuan was very happy when he heard this: "I guess this is the fairy's bib. In those days, it was popular to make a pin to pin the bib to the baby, so that it was convenient to wipe the baby's saliva. I didn't expect you to keep it for so many years." .”

Yang Weiwei's face was also a little moved: "I have known since I was a child that I am not born at home, and my adoptive parents abroad have never concealed my life experience, including this bib, which was also given to me."

"Your adoptive parents only gave you this one?" Xie Huaiyuan wanted to confirm further, "Is there anything else? Clothes or shoes."

Seeing that Xie Huaiyuan had already entered the cross-examination mode, Yang Weiwei couldn't talk to him for a while.

She looked at Xie Zigui nervously.

Xie Zigui pulled Xie Huaiyuan back and said coquettishly: "Dad, when the appraisal results come out, let's ask Wei Wei's adoptive parents directly about these questions. It's been a long time, and Wei Wei may not remember."

"That's true." Xie Huaiyuan smiled, "But I don't think the appraisal result is necessary. This bib is an important item, enough to prove Wei Wei's identity."

Xie Huaiyuan has identified Yang Weiwei's identity.

Xie Yinye watched Yang Weiwei's every move, not letting go of any subtle expressions on her face.

Whether this piece of cloth belonged to Yang Weiwei remains to be verified, but it is indeed outrageous that this piece of cloth appeared here.

Looking at the whole thing, there are too many coincidences.

He walked up to Xie Yizhe and asked in a low voice, "This Yang Weiwei, has his identity been investigated?"

Xie Yizhe nodded: "There is nothing wrong with the investigation so far, and the time can basically be matched."

Xie Yinye curled his lips: "Then the only thing left is the appraisal result."

"I'll go out." Xie Yinye pointed to Xie Huaiyuan, "Stop him, don't let him get too excited for a press conference, I'm afraid I'll be ashamed if I get the wrong person."

Xie Yizhe smiled, his eyes curved like crescent moons: "Don't worry, I won't recognize this sister until the appraisal result comes out."

Xie Yinye nodded reassuringly, took the car keys and went to the underground garage.

When the time came, it was time for him to get the results.

Seeing Xie Yinye leave, Xie Zigui blinked, and quietly sent Su Qianqian a message.

……

The weather was fine, and after a good night's sleep, Wen Yan woke up early.

She was making breakfast in the house when she heard the sound of a car outside the door.

Looking through the window, the familiar Maybach was parked at the door, the door opened, and Gu Jinmo came out from inside.

White T-shirt and black trousers, fine black hair drooping on the forehead, covering the darkness in the bottom of the eyes.

Wen Yan was surprised.

Why is he here? !
Can't wait to get divorced?

The morning light cast mottled on the man's face through the leaves, flickering, handsome and indifferent.

The man glanced toward the house.

Soon, Wen Yan's phone rang.

"Hey."

Gu Jinmo's deep voice came over: "I'm at your door."

"Have you had breakfast?" Wen Yan remained calm, continuing to roll the noodles in his hand.

He paused for a few seconds, then asked hesitantly, "How many?"

Wen Yan chuckled: "Yes."

Today is the day of their divorce, she has calmed down a lot, at least when facing him, her emotions rarely fluctuate.

Time heals everything.

Wen Yan opened the door in the yard, and Gu Jinmo walked in.

Seeing Wen Yan wearing an apron, Gu Jinmo was dazed.

She has clear eyes, a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, her waist-length hair is casually tied on her chest, and the beige apron adds some gentle color to her beautiful facial features.

He had never seen her so relaxed.

In the past at the villa, she would take the initiative to ask him if he was hungry when he came back late, and make supper for him without disturbing the aunt, and would carefully ask him if he liked it every time.

Once he came home late and saw her asleep on the couch with a nutrition guide in hand.

Only then did he realize that she was good at cooking, and she did it secretly.

He sat at the table, and a bowl of noodles was delivered to him.

"I didn't know you came here, but there are peppers in the soup."

Seeing him staring at the noodles in a daze, Wen Yan thought he was looking at the chili powder floating on it.

"Can you eat spicy food?" Gu Jinmo asked.

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking that in the past few years in Gu's family, in order to cater to his non-spicy taste, she who can eat spicy food has always said that she doesn't eat spicy food.

Now that Gu Jinmo asked, she was at a loss for words.

(End of this chapter)

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