Qilian Ming Hao frowned and thought. Qilian song hesitated for a moment and asked cautiously: "Dad... Should it be when you were young..."

"What?"

Qilian Minghao didn't understand him for a moment, but he understood for a moment when he looked like he wanted to stop talking.

"Son of a bitch!" Qilian Minghao's pen slapped on the table: "your mother is the only woman in my life!"

"Dad, don't be angry. Don't you rule out all possibilities to find the truth? The more chaotic we are now, the more passive we will be in the later stage!"

What Qilian Song said was right. Qilian Minghao accepted his angry look and asked for a moment of meditation.

"Take Qin Youran's family over, and then send someone to her hometown to find out if they can find any clues."

"Good." Qilian song answered, put the appraisal report on his desk, got up and left.

When the door of the study was closed, Qilian Minghao took the appraisal report to his hand and read it carefully. At last, he frowned and a strong idea rose in his heart.

He received the appraisal report to the desk, got up and drove straight to the princess's house in the Duke's mansion.

At that time, Qin Youran had just finished the etiquette course and was practicing simple body movements under the guidance of his yoga teacher.

Qilian Minghao stood at the door, looking at her face clear simple smile and pure beautiful youth appearance, it seems that it can coincide with a figure in the memory.

Surprised, he raised his hand and knocked on the door. Qin Youran and the yoga teacher stopped to say hello to him.

"... dad, why are you here?"

This is the first time in my mind that Qilian Minghao came to see her alone.

Qin Youran was flattered.

"It's nothing today. Come and have a look."

Qilian Ming Hao raised his foot and went into the room: "have a rest, sit and chat."

"Good." Qin leisurely arranges his clothes and leans over. The yoga teacher knows how to leave.

They sat down in the small living room, Qin leisurely a little nervous, holding a cup of milk tea sipping.

Sitting close, Qilian Ming Hao increasingly feel her bright eyes and teeth, like that person, especially a pair of eyes, like speaking general, particularly dazzling.

"Dad, what do you want to see me for?" Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Qin Youran had to take the initiative to ask.

"You grew up in Y City?" Qilian Ming Hao asked in a light voice.

Qin Youran nodded: "yes, the university just went to Jinghai."

"What did your parents do to you?" Qilian Ming Hao eyes hidden concern, seriously staring at her asked.

Qin Youran's expression flashed quickly, and he was at a loss. After a while, he sorted out his mood and replied, "it's very good. My parents and sister are very good to me, but the conditions at home are not very good."

She stirred her fingers and explained in a low voice: "Dad is addicted to gambling, but he is not bad in nature."

Qilian Minghao's eyebrows wrinkled. That is to say, she didn't live a very rich life since she was a child. At least she was in financial distress. Otherwise, she would not have taken the road of performing arts.

"I don't know if you have a picture of your family that you can show me?"

Seeing Qin Youran look surprised, Qilian Minghao explained: "I arranged for your third brother to pick up your family, but after all, I haven't seen you. I want to get to know you in advance to save embarrassment."

Qin leisurely clear like a smile: "yes, I have on my mobile phone."

She opened the photo album, turned to a group photo and handed it to him: "this is mom, this is Dad, this is sister."

Qilian Minghao's eyes are on the four people in the photo. The middle-aged man looks like he has been devastated by life, while the middle-aged woman around him can still see a good face under the aggressive look.

Two daughters should be inherited from their mother's appearance. If you look carefully, the eldest daughter is more like her mother.

But Qin Youran is more outstanding.

He handed the mobile phone back to Qin Youran, and Wensheng said: "pay attention to rest, go out more, let your fourth brother take you to the outside of the house to have a look, don't always stay at home."

"All right." Qin Youran nodded and watched Qilian Minghao leave the room.

She sat back on the sofa and looked at the group photo carefully for a long time. She always felt that Qilian Minghao had another plan.

……

When the three of them leave Shangshu, Tang Xin calls Jiang mujin, and soon his car drives into the parking lot.

Tang Xin simply tidied up and went out.

Jiang mujin stood by the car and looked at her, white shirt, black jeans, short hair in a bun, with bright facial features and shallow smile, especially witty and smart.

Tang Xin ran to prince charming with light steps. He was tall and white in black trousers and white shirt. Under the blue sky and white clouds, his whole warm air became more and more moving.

Jiang mujin opens her arms towards her. Tang's heart beats and turns around in his arms.

"Baby, you're finally going to marry me, aren't you?"

"Yes

Tang Xin stretches his arm and rubs his hairstyle. He catches him and pretends to be angry: "this is a hairstyle specially taken care of in order to get a marriage certificate."

Tang Xin picks eyebrow to smile: "but I like your hair chicken nest a bit, otherwise too handsome how to do."

Jiang mujin had no choice but to smile: "isn't my husband handsome?"

"Not good." Tang Xin a face serious: "so I can't help but want to insult you!"

Jiang mujin: "ha ha ha."

He dropped a kiss on her forehead, pulled her on the co pilot: "let's go, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

As the car drove out of Shangshu, Tang Xin willfully took his hand and looked at the familiar and strange bustling Jinghai, his heart gradually stabilized.

……

The small self driving trip of Jiang Muye and an was very smooth. Time passed quickly. Fortunately, the days were comfortable and comfortable.

They went all the way from Lubao to Lishi, followed by Shuizhen and Yangjiao village.

On the lawn, Ann laid a picnic mat and sat side by side with Jiang Muye to enjoy the scenery.

All of a sudden, Jiang Mu Ye's mobile phone into a phone, since he came to Europe, his phone has been a lot less, an Xiaoxiao is not satisfied with the signal he answered.

Jiang Mu ye took a look at the caller ID and walked away.

The phone call was from Lin Zheng. He said that he was not surprised: "the test results of an Xiaoxiao's and Qi lianshuo's samples have come out. They are indeed related by blood."

"Well." For this news, Jiang Muye has been psychologically prepared. His eyes look at an Xiaoxiao, and his heart waves.

We have to face this fact.

"Is my wife really a princess of D?" Lin Zheng's tone was a little fussy.

Jiang Muye was silent for a moment and said: "not necessarily. After all, it's Qilian Shuo and a small sample, not Qilian Minghao. This result can't directly explain anything."

"That..." Lin Zheng hesitated for a moment: "is there any other possibility?"

"Yes." Jiang Muye's eyes flashed a touch of meaningful: "there is another possibility, Yu Lin's identity."