CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

Shazhi went downstairs to the study. The computers inside had been destroyed by Ning Jiwei.

However, these are not difficult for her. She can recover the data here in less than half an hour.

It's just that Shazhi didn't do it immediately. Instead, she sat in Jian Yi's seat and turned on the computer he had used.

Jian Yi used this computer to send the information to Ning Jiwei. Of course, now the path of sending the information has been completely deleted by Jian Yi.

Shazhi looked at the blank path address and couldn't help laughing at herself.

Jane Yi is much more rational than her. Although he said he was sorry for her, he would never leave any clues to her that might trace his family.

Because they are still the enemy.

The word "enemy" flashed through Shazhi's mind, which made her slightly bored.

She doesn't want to be an enemy with Jian Yi. They should have been friends. They are clearly friends. Why do they have to be enemies?

Shazhi bit her lip slightly and was sad, but a sentence suddenly appeared on the computer screen, which was set up by Jian Yi in advance:

Shazhi, if you see my message, please contact me.

Looking at this sentence, Shazhi was shocked and stunned.

He left her a message and told her to find him.

"Hum, the messages are so cold." Shazhi snorted coldly, but although she was proud and charming, her voice was very relaxed, without the heaviness and depression just now.

Although it's just a short message, Shazhi's mood is different from before.

Because she knows that Jane Yi remembers her and takes her as a friend.

Otherwise I wouldn't leave her such a message.

With a slight smile on her lips, Shazhi took a deep breath and called out the historical records.

She remembered that Jian Yi said that he hadn't finished checking, but all the clues he had found were in the historical records.

Shazhi won't believe that Jian Yi didn't delete the record because it was too late. He had already thought about it. If he couldn't persuade her at the moment, he would leave these clues for her to check.

There are hundreds of historical records. Yarn weaving turns down one by one. When it turns to Article 59, the mouse suddenly stops there.

Then she controlled the mouse to quickly slide to the top of the history record, and then looked down one by one.

When all the hundreds of records were searched, Shazhi stood there impressively.

Jane Yi didn't lie to her. He really didn't find out anything, but he did leave the clue to her.

One third of these hundreds of records are about talilina's life and past. Of course, all these are search results.

But the remaining two-thirds are meaningful.

One part is about the search for the crescent shaped mark of the woman's tiger mouth, as well as the record of the family's special totem.

Shazhi knows this crescent shaped scar, which is her mother's mark, and there is also at talilina's tiger mouth.

But now Jian Yi is checking this. He is telling her that talilina's scar doesn't mean she is her mother, or maybe she just has some relationship with her mother?

Shazhi frowned and didn't start checking immediately. Instead, she looked at another part of the search records.

The last part is also a totem, which is also known by Shazhi. It is the pattern on her photo frame.

Jian Yi checks these

Shazhi breathed hard. If Jian Yi's guess is true, talilina and she really have a deep blood feud.

In the electro-optic flint room, Shazhi couldn't help thinking of the picture at the head of her bed.

Why was it so coincidental that her mother's face was destroyed?

Shazhi pursed tightly, bowed her head, meditated and didn't speak.

Of course, the simplest way to determine her relationship with talilina is to test DNA, but talilina has always been very cautious. Yarn weaving has not retained anything that can be used for verification, and there is no place to look for it.

Talilina's room is not easy for her to enter, and only talilina has the key there.

And if you want a test, you always need a doctor.

But whether Qi Er or Qi San, Shazhi can't believe it.

After thinking about it, Shazhi still felt it necessary to go into talilina's room.

As for the room key

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Two flowers bloom, one for each.

The next day, when Jian Haixi woke up, Ning Jiwei was gone.

She reached out and rubbed the cool sheets, guessing that he might have left early.

When Jian Haixi was ready to get up alone with her bed, she suddenly felt a corner of the quilt lifted by someone.

"Who?" asked Jane Haixi, frowning.

She hasn't put on her headphones yet. She can't hear anything at the moment.

But soon, Jian Haixi knew who the visitor was.

A little figure much smaller than Ning Jiwei, like a loach, rushed into the quilt at once, then hugged Jian Haixi tightly and said, "good morning, Mommy ~"

Jian Haixi was stunned. She still couldn't hear it, but she already knew it was Jian Yi, so she smiled and said, "Yi Yi, why did you come here?"

Jian Yi looks up at Jian Haixi. Although the ulceration on Jian Haixi's face has been much better, the pit scars overlapping dark red and pink are more prominent.

"Yi Yi, will you help Mommy get the earphone?" Jian Haixi said with a smile, "Mommy wants to hear you. It's not very convenient."

Jian Yi looked at the earphone on the desk in the room, nodded and said, "OK, Mommy."

Knowing that Jian Haixi couldn't hear him, he patted the back of Jian Haixi's hand like a little adult, then came down from under the bed, trotted to the table, took the headset, adjusted it a few times, and ran back to the bed.

Even if she can't hear, Jian Haixi can feel Jian Yifeng's fiery appearance from the feeling of being pulled open and put down.

She imagined what her son looked like now, smiled and said, "slow down. It's not an emergency. There's no need to run so fast."

While talking, Jian Yi has carefully knelt on the bed, put on the headphones for Jian Haixi, and then whispered, "Mommy, will your ears hurt when I talk like this?"

"No," said Jane Haixi, smiling and shaking her head.

"Mommy, do you want to get up? I'll help you." Jian Yi holds Jian Haixi's wrist.

Jian Haixi asked with a smile, "you haven't said how you came here. Where's your father?"

"Daddy has something small to do. Let me take care of Mommy." Jane Yi smiled.

Jian Haixi's eyebrows were slightly raised. It was clear from Jian Yi's voice that he heard joy and was not surprised.

Her son, she naturally knows that Jane Yi has always been happy and angry. It can make his voice show such obvious joy. It can be seen that something really happened to be happy.

Jian Haixi asked with a smile, "is there any happy news?"

"Hee hee, sure enough, nothing can be concealed from Mommy." Jian Yi said with a smile, "but I can't tell you about it. Will daddy come and talk to Mommy later?"

"OK, whatever Yi Yi says is fine," said Jane Haixi, the beloved devil.

The mother and son said a few words, and Qiaoqiao came in to serve Jane Haixi to dress, comb her hair and wash.

After everything was finished, Jian Yi held Jian Haixi and said, "Mommy, let's go. I'll take you out to relax."

Jian Haixi smiled, nodded and agreed. With Jian Yi's two small hands, he held himself tightly forward.

For the two children, Jane Haixi always let them go as long as they don't do anything special.

Qiaoqiao is afraid that Jian Yi can't help Jian Haixi well. She still wants to come forward to help, but Jian Haixi refuses with a smile.

She believes in her children.

Jian Yi walks along the road with Jian Haixi. There are many roadblocks on the way from down the stairs to the corridor, but Jian Yi will carefully remind him everywhere and carefully support Jian Haixi to walk slowly.

Qiaoqiao looked at it from a distance and felt relieved at the same time.

With such a husband and son, Jane Haixi is no wonder to be envied.

As she walked, Jian Haixi asked slightly, "Yi Yi, is this the hall?"

"Mommy, do you even remember the route?" Jian Yi was surprised. He asked Dou Ge. He learned that Jian Haixi seldom went out after he came here. He didn't go far several times. He only went to the hall once or twice.

But before they approached, Jane Haixi had guessed the destination.

Listening to Jian Yi's voice, Jian Haixi couldn't help laughing. He reached out and touched him, pinched his face and said, "I said, son, look down on your mommy so much? If I can't even remember the route, why should I come out?"

Jane Yi stuck out her tongue, smiled and nodded, "it's true. With a son as talented as me, Mommy is certainly powerful."

"Are you praising me or yourself?" Jian Haixi asked with a smile.

"Of course I'm praising Mommy," said Jane Yi. "As for me, I'm just telling the truth. It's not a compliment."

Jian Haixi: "..." I haven't seen her for a long time. Her son's poisonous tongue skill hasn't decreased at all.

The mother and son talked and laughed and went to the hall. When Ning Jiwei saw them, he hurried to meet them.

Jian Haixi heard a lot of voices at the door. Seeing Ning Jiwei, he asked in a low voice, "Jiwei, is everyone there? I seem to hear a lot of voices."

"Ha ha, it's a lot of people." Ning Jiwei glanced at the people in the room. Dou gomo, juemikai and others were all in the column. Even Dou douying, Qiao Zheng and Qiao Li were crowded at the door.

Listening to Ning Jiwei laughing, Jian Haixi felt even more strange. "Jiwei, what's the good thing? Yi Yi was very happy just now. I asked him what he didn't tell me."

"Ha ha, it's a good thing. It's a great good thing." Ning Jiwei smiled, took Jian Haixi's shoulder, helped her sit down in the chair, reached out his hand to touch her eyelids and earlobes, and said softly: "Haixi, mikai has prepared the antidote."

"What?" Jian Haixi was shocked. After hearing Ning Jiwei's words, he didn't react for a while.

Looking at Jian Haixi's stunned appearance, Ning Jiwei felt astringent and painful in his heart. He couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her forehead and said, "it's real Haixi. If there's an antidote, you'll recover soon."