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The suddenly tense atmosphere in the room was interrupted by the ringing of the mobile phone. Qin Qing, who was stiff on the single sofa, twitched her fingertips, took out the mobile phone in her pocket, looked at the word "Feng Yan" displayed on the main screen, relaxed her heartstrings slightly, coughed twice gently, alleviated her dry throat caused by tension, and then got up and walked outside the study.

Zhao Yin is still on the phone. She can't let the man on the phone know about the paternity test.

"Hello." she leaned against the wall of the study and handed the phone to her ear. Her mood was still a little unstable. I didn't know if the LORD was playing with her. The hospital that asked her to do paternity test was in the same house as Qu xuexuan.

"What's the matter, your breath is very messy." at this time, a man's low and magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone. With the excellent observation ability of the scout, he could catch clues with only a slight breath.

Qin Qing suddenly stiffened his back. Unconsciously, he was close to the root of the wall. He felt that he had something to rely on behind him and said smoothly, "there's something wrong. There's no big problem."

Feng Yan never interferes too much in the affairs of the gang, so she avoids answering and won't attract the other party's deep research.

Sure enough, "that's good." Feng Yan answered in a calm voice and didn't tangle any more. Then he said the purpose of the call. "In the morning, I received an anonymous document. The note said that the content was about you."

Sending things to a private guild hall is not an easy task in itself. If a note had not been attached to the cover in advance, it would not have reached Feng Yan.

"What the other party left is your real name." the man then added, pointing out the focus of the call.

After coming to Macao, Qin Qing always used Lu Yunyue's name, and the titles emerged one after another. Even Cui Jiali didn't know her real name.

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Qin Qing's extremely sensitive nerve was stirred at the moment. At this special time, a document that knew her details appeared, which made her hair explode and numb.

"Feng Yan." she called out in a voice that was almost inaudible. "Do you believe me?"

The man across the street paused for a moment and then said seriously, "well."

"Don't open it anyway." Qin Qing felt that every word she uttered seemed to be shaking. Although she had tried her best to control her breathing, her heart was still contracting violently, and she couldn't stop a burst of pain.

Aware that the girl's mood was wrong, Feng Yan let go of the documents in his hand, got up, put on his suit and buttoned up, "where are you? I'll find you."

"No." Qin Qing didn't want to, and blurted out his refusal.

With this sentence, both ends of the phone suddenly fell silent.

"What are you hiding?" Feng Yan's slightly cold voice was transmitted by the sound wave, still rigid and unable to hear the emotion. But concealing the two words is like a knife splitting directly between two people, cutting out a fragmented picture.

Qin Qing tightens the microphone and her fingertips are slightly white because of her strength, but she says that she may have a father daughter relationship with the gambling king anyway. She is well aware of the feud between Feng Yan and Fan Hong. Her imprisonment of Zhou Yunfei for 18 years alone is a death feud.

Now, how can she be willing to destroy a hard-working relationship for a man who makes her lose her qualification as a mother.

"Feng Yan, don't ask, don't open that document, I'll give you an explanation." after Qin Qing finished, he hung up the phone for the first time without waiting for the other party's answer, because Zhao Yin had opened the door of his study and came out.

The eyes of both sides met in the air. Qin Qing understood in an extremely short moment.

"There's news from the hospital. The laboratory was stolen last night, and all the reports in the identification department were taken away." Zhao Yin's face is very ugly. At the moment, she's in the same bad mood as a girl. She wants to swear at her mother. It's just such a coincidence. It seems that God is playing with them and doesn't want them to win.

"Well, I know." now, Qin Qing calmed down. "Qu Xue is Feng Yan's person. Her purpose is to destroy my feelings with Feng Yan, otherwise she won't send the documents anonymously. Now what she wants is that I should take the initiative to negotiate. This is the time we can win."

As long as they know the enemy's target and the next operation, they will have ways to deal with and counterattack, not to mention Qu Xue's handle in their hands.

"Well, we still have a chance to win." Zhao Yin also nodded. He and Qin Qing are both good at guessing people's hearts. At this time, they think that this time, like the competition of foreign teams, is a bit of tricky skill played by Qu Xue in the overall situation of the original plan.

But this time, they were all wrong.

The second call in Qin Qing's mobile phone was not from Qu Xue.

On New Year's Eve, every family is preparing for the dinner symbolizing the team. The fan family mansion on the hillside is also festively decorated with Chinese knots and red lanterns. The couplets newly hung at the door are bright and red. Servants from inside and outside are waiting on a room of young masters and young ladies in turn.

Even Zhan Chen's mother came today.

Having not returned for more than ten years, the gentle and moving fourth wife occupied the attention of many people in the living room and muttered that she was coming out to support her son. After all, after the semi-finals, Zhan Chen, as one of the strong successors, had a faint trend of overshadowing fan Jingyu. At this time, when he returned, the fourth lady also fought a turnaround.

"Xiao Chen, haven't the child you said arrived yet?" at this time, the fourth lady, who felt uncomfortable, leaned slightly and whispered to her son.

Zhan Chen heard the speech and said with a helpless smile, "Mom, don't get drunk. It's not wine. She comes to dinner when she comes home. She's an outsider. It's not certain whether she will come or not."

After the semi-finals, Fan Hong didn't know which tendon was wrong. He suddenly remembered the fourth lady he hadn't seen for a long time, so he asked Zhan Chen to invite her to new year's Eve dinner. Zhan Chen just came home to take over his career. Naturally, he had to eat new year's Eve dinner in the mansion. He was worried about his mother. He simply pushed the boat along the water and tried to communicate home.

Originally, they were all ready for the long-term war of resistance against Japan. They didn't want to mention it, but they blocked Zhan Chen on the spot.

"I don't think you really want to go back, but because of the little girl living there. You've been thinking about it and don't bring it back to me. I have to go there myself."

Knowing that her son is not like her mother, Zhan Chen is cold and calm. She can't escape her mother's eyes when she occasionally talks about a girl.

Zhan Chen couldn't stand down. It's hard to say that he wanted to dig a corner, so he had this new year's Eve dinner.

But on the happy day of the new year, Fan Hong was upstairs in his study and didn't come down all day.