Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 239
Bai Songbu took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and then slowly opened the brown paper bag.

To be honest, Bai Chongbu didn't want to have a cousin like An Qi who was thoughtful and thoughtful.

But reality always has to be faced.

He spread out the identification document in front of him, with black and white words on it: The DNA matches between the test specimens were relatively high and they were related by blood.

Bai Songbu seemed to be able to hear a "bang" in his heart, as something fell to the ground.

He let out a long breath.

I was relieved and resigned to my fate.

He found the right person. An Qi was his aunt's daughter and a descendant of the Bai family.

But he didn't know why, but looking at this appraisal report, he felt empty in his heart.

Putting the information back into the brown paper bag, Bai Songbu's mind unexpectedly flashed back to An Yan's figure that resembled his little aunt that night.

Also dressed in purple, the same unrivaled elegance.

But she is not my aunt's daughter.

what a shame.

Bai Songbu shook his head and sighed secretly.

In the evening, before An Yan got off work, she received a call from Zhan Mochen as usual.

"You're not allowed to go anywhere. I'm going to pick you up from get off work now." The man's voice was nice and a little strong.

An Yan gritted her teeth secretly after hearing this, but she could only agree: "Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs."

Ever since she was locked up by Ye Huaishan at Ye's Garment Factory that day, Zhan Mochen seemed to have suffered from "wife-murder paranoia."

She was not allowed to go out alone, and he personally drove her to and from get off work every day.

When Qin Shu saw it, he said he felt safe. When the employees saw it, he said it was so sweet.

Only An Yan herself felt that she was wandering crazily on the edge of the fate of the canary in the cage.

If this continues, Zhan Mochen will only push for the next step. If she keeps compromising, she will definitely lose herself.

She felt that she had to have a good talk with Zhan Mochen.

With an uneasy heart, An Yan kept her head down and said nothing after getting in the car, silently thinking about how to make Zhan Mochen give up the idea of ​​picking her up every day.

Zhan Mochen secretly looked at An Yan while driving.

The little woman seems to be unhappy again. Who made her unhappy?

Does she already know about that?
Zhan Mochen thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Yan Yan, do you know the news about Ye Huaishan being released on bail?"

"Ah? Ye Huaishan was released on bail?" An Yanlian was confused at first, and then slowly turned into displeasure.

She had been busy these past two days and had no time to pay attention to scum like Ye Huaishan. She thought that such scum would have to be sentenced to at least a few years in prison.

How could he be released on bail so quickly?

Only then did Zhan Mochen realize that An Yan didn't know about this at all, and he regretted which pot he didn't open and pick up.

"He was really let go like this?" An Yan asked angrily.

Zhan Mochen felt a little distressed when he saw her saying nothing.

An Yan actually already knew the answer.

Ye Huaishan was arrested, but Ye Cuiwan and An Bangguo did not come to her side to cause trouble, so Ye Huaishan must have been released.

She was so confused that she didn't notice this.

"Is that all?"

"how is this possible."

Zhan Mochen chuckled and tried his best to please the little woman: "Just send him in again. I want to see who of the people I sent in has the guts to bail him out!"

"Well, you can figure it out."

Zhan Mochen has already intervened in this matter, so An Yan won't pretend to say that you don't have to worry about it.

Ye Huaishan, a bad guy who imprisons others even if they disagree with each other, should pay the price he deserves.

Zhan Mochen turned his head and glanced at the angry little woman, with a smile on his lips.

As long as the little woman is willing to talk.But as soon as he entered the door, Zhan Mochen's smile disappeared instantly.

In the living room, Song Jing's handsome face was full of smiles and he was playing games with three little ones.

The whole family, one big and three small, are having a great time, and the scene looks harmonious and eye-catching.

Zhan Mochen subconsciously grabbed An Yan's hand, intertwined their fingers tightly, and then strode in.

"Coming here uninvited is really a rare visitor." Zhan Mochen was filled with anger as soon as he opened his mouth.

Song Jing raised his head and was about to speak, but his eyes were instantly attracted to An Yan standing next to Zhan Mochen.

Different from the embarrassment he had seen An Yan last time and the pure and charming look he had after taking a shower, An Yan was now wearing a beige professional skirt, with her long, smooth hair tucked behind her ears, revealing her delicate little face. She looks charming and capable.

Such a gentle and powerful aura is completely different from the casual style I used to wear abroad, but it is still as hard to take your eyes off as ever.

Zhan Mochen's dark eyes darkened, and anger surged in his chest.

"If you're not here to see me, please get out."

You dare to covet his woman in front of him and treat him as dead?
Although the staring process lasted only a few seconds, Zhan Mochen still wanted to beat Song Jing into a pig's head.

Song Jing reacted, but just smiled calmly, stood up and nodded: "Of course I'm not here to see you, I'm here to see the three children."

The three little ones also ran over happily, rushing to show Zhan Mochen and An Yan the gifts in their hands.

"Mommy, look, our godfather bought us a toy! This is my robot!"

"And my Barbie!"

An Suisui and An Nuannuan shouted.

Even An Chenchen, who has always been steady, held a new tablet in his hand and showed it to Zhan Mochen: "My godfather gave me a set of the latest hacking technology software."

Zhan Mochen looked at the three smiling faces and felt sour in his heart.

Three little heartless little guys bought you off with a few broken toys. Do you still remember who is your biological father?
But in front of Song Jing, he would never admit that his own father was jealous.

Zhan Mochen tried his best to remain calm, pretending not to care and touched the heads of the three little ones: "Then did you thank uncle?"

What kind of godfather, if he doesn’t agree, then it doesn’t count.

"We have already thanked our godfather!"

The three little ones all ignored Zhan Mochen's secret thoughts.

Fortunately, An Chenchen, a caring son, helped Zhan Mochen resolve the embarrassment.

"Daddy, there is a problem on my computer that I don't understand. Can you help me look at it?"

"no problem."

Song Jing nodded towards An Yan and followed An Chenchen to his room.

The awkward atmosphere in the living room finally eased a little.

Zhan Mochen looked down at An Yan, his deep eyes full of vigilance: "Yan Yan, you must be very tired from work today, right? Do you want to go to rest early?"

"Ah? I'm not tired. It's only around seven o'clock. Besides, Song Jing is here, how can I run to sleep? That's so rude!"

An Yan's bright eyes widened, as if she didn't understand Zhan Mochen's intention to get rid of her at all.

Zhan Mochen: ...It’s all because Song Jing, a scheming bitch, came too early!
Soon, An Chenchen's cheerful cheers came from the room: "Godfather, you are so awesome! I have been thinking about this problem for a long time but I couldn't solve it, but you solved it in just a few clicks. Godfather, you are so awesome!" "

An Chenchen held Song Jing's hand and came out of the room with admiration on his face. As he spoke, he jumped up and kissed Song Jing on the face.

Song Jing smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Zhan Mochen from the corner of his eye, who was as cunning as a fox.

Zhan Mochen couldn't help but cover his heart.

Chenchen has always been cold and talkative, and has never taken the initiative to kiss his biological father!

This is really his good son. He stabs his own father in the heart with precision.

No, this is intolerable and unbearable.

Zhan Mochen took a step forward, walked over, grabbed Song Jing, and dragged him upstairs.

"If you're a man, just come with me!" Zhan Mochen lowered his voice and gritted his teeth.

(End of this chapter)