Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 287 Tell Tong Junhao
What Nanjin wants is happiness, but why is it so difficult?
"We're here." The car stopped for a while before Yuan Zi'an sounded a reminder.

She slowly opened her eyes, did not get out of the car in a hurry, but leaned on the car seat and watched quietly, this familiar yet unfamiliar place.

Everything here is still the same, the gate, the garden, the swing, and even the path where she often wrestled when she was a child, but will this really be her home?
After hesitating for a while, Nan Jin pushed open the car door, "Come together."

Yuan Zi'an didn't plan to leave either, she was worried about Nan Jin's appearance, she wanted to stay with her.

Nan Jin walked very slowly, and almost without taking a step, she could recall the scene of playing here when she was a child, the scene of her being forced to practice martial arts by her father, the scenes were engraved in her mind like a movie.

In the bedroom on the second floor, the photos were still scattered on the bed. Nan Jin found two photos and handed them to Yuan Zi'an.

"have a look."

The desolate and helpless tone made Yuan Zian frown.

After taking the photo, she looked at Bai Chuchu and Bai Xueqin, and had to say that these two people were really similar, not only that, but also found something in common with Nan Ziyao.

She could hardly believe what she saw, no wonder Nan Jin suffered such a big blow, only children would look like their parents.

"You, your mother..."

"My mother and one daughter are the only one in the Bai family. My uncle died early and has no children. Moreover, even if he has children, it is impossible for him to look like my father."

Nan Jin interrupted her and said in one word what she wanted to say.

Yuan Zi'an's fingertips trembled, and the two photos fell from her hands, and she finally understood where Nan Jin's red and swollen eyes came from.

"An'an, what should I do?"

She hugged her head helplessly, it was still that Nan Jin who kicked people off the stage wantonly in the boxing ring.

"A Jin." Yuan Zi'an hugged her, hoping to give her some strength, however, there were too many comforting words, but he couldn't say them now.

"You go back, I want to be quiet by myself." Nan Jin shook her head, and the mood that had finally calmed down at Cai Qingqing's house became chaotic again.

"Ah Jin," she groaned in disapproval, how could she let her face all this alone at this time?

Nan Jin looked up at her, and said in a muffled voice: "An'an, promise me, no one will tell this matter except you, let alone Tong Xiaowu and Tong Junhao."

"Don't you want to tell Tong Junhao?"

"I don't want to." She stroked the white jade button on her neck, thinking that it could be used as a testimony of her and Tong Junhao's life, but now it seems that it is a great irony.

"Don't think too much about it for the time being. Anyway, you grew up in Nan's family. Even if you are not the biological daughter of Nan's family, you should be an adopted daughter. Besides, there is no conclusive evidence that you are not their daughter. A photo or two doesn't mean much."

"How can the two faces of Bai Chuchu and my mother not prove it?"

"Who says that if you look alike, you must be a mother and daughter. Now how many women have plastic surgery according to Fan Bingbing's face. Are they all Fan Bingbing's daughters? You just don't look like them. Maybe you look like someone else. Watermelons can mutate, let alone humans!"

"..."

Nan Jin was speechless by her, but she couldn't help but hope in her heart, could it be like this?

"Okay, you go back first, I think Tong Junhao should be here soon."

In this way, Yuan Zi'an couldn't say anything more, so he had to tell her again before reluctantly leaving.

After Yuan Zi'an left, Nan Jin carefully pasted all the photos back into the album one by one, and then found a secret place to put them away.

She lay quietly on the bed in her room, staring blankly at the ceiling, emptying out her thoughts bit by bit, keeping her mind blank.

She didn't think about anything, didn't want to do anything, and told herself over and over in her heart that these were all fake.

Only by calming herself down can Tong Junhao prevent any clues and keep this marriage before she knows the truth.

She doesn't want to divorce Tong Junhao, and she doesn't want to be separated from her. She doesn't care if she is Nan Ziyao and Bai Xueqin's biological daughter, she must be with Tong Junhao.

There was no sound at all in the whole house, and the sound of clocks and clocks was everywhere in the silence.

In this extreme silence, Nan Jin slowly closed her eyes, she decided that she must know the truth.

While thinking in a daze, Nan Jin thought that maybe she could start the investigation from the hospital where she was born.

Tong Junhao knew that Nan Jin had returned to Nan's house shortly after Yuan Zi'an left. He didn't even have time to go back to the company, so he drove straight to Nan's house.

The red Ferrari was still parked at the door, and the door was closed. He walked in and entered the password to enter the house.

The whole house was eerily quiet, his heart was beating, and he couldn't wait to go upstairs.

Pushing open the door of the bedroom, he saw the little figure lying on the bed fast asleep at a glance, and his tense heart suddenly relaxed.

He lightly lifted his feet and walked over, sat down by the bed and looked at the face that had already been engraved in his mind,
Her eyes were swollen, as if she had cried.

The slender fingers caressed her face involuntarily, as light as a feather, Nan Jin turned over uncomfortably, and turned to the other side with a groan.

A heart softened for no reason, not thinking about why she disappeared in the morning, why Mother Tong fainted, he lay down beside her, listened to her heartbeat, felt the fragrance of her body, and was satisfied for no reason, As if, in this life, as long as this is enough.

Putting a hand on her waist and wrapping her in his arms, Tong Junhao also slowly closed his eyes.

When Nan Jin woke up, she stretched subconsciously, but she didn't expect to bump into the people around her all of a sudden.

The familiar smell made her know who it was without even thinking about it. Did he turn his head to look at him leaning quietly on his body, breathing long and undefended, his heart suddenly swelled.

Such Tong Junhao, how could she be willing to let go.

"You look at me like this as soon as you wake up, do you think your husband is very handsome?" The man's hoarse voice sounded, and his long and narrow eyes slowly opened, with laziness and countless mature flavors.

Nan Jin was taken aback, "You woke up long ago?"

"No, I just woke up." Tong Junhao smiled, pinched her chin and stole a kiss on her lips, then kissed her eyes, and said distressedly: "What's wrong? You cried your eyes into walnuts?"

"No way, I watched the movie, it was so touching, it made me burst into tears." She said and slipped into Tong Junhao's arms, "You don't even know, that man is so nice, you have to treat him in the future I'm good."

(End of this chapter)