Chapter 577

The landlady said to herself: "hum, what a grand engagement party. The rich are luxury."

The woman carrying the goods is song wanting. She fled to the small supermarket in the suburbs. No one else found any information about her, as if she had disappeared from the world.

Song wanting's eyes are fixed on the TV play, and she suddenly gushes out thousands of kinds of sorrow. She is the real daughter, but there is a family that can't meet her. Yan Qingyan, your smile is so bright. Do you know that you are not ye Haoran's little son at all, and Mo Xiaojun is. You are just a lie made by me, and have occupied Mo Xiaojun's position all the time.

She remembers that Yan Qingyan didn't say a word for her after her accident. The more song wanting thinks about it, the more unfair and twisted she is. She runs out of the small supermarket with a sneer. Now song wanting's skin is sallow and her eyes are blank. No one will think that she was song wanting.

"Dead girl, you say you go there and come back." The landlady saw song wanting rush out of the supermarket. Her self-esteem was in trouble. She didn't tell her where the dead girl was going. She was too fat to keep up with song wanting, so she had to go with her.

No matter how the landlady called song wanting, she ran to a public phone booth and put some coins in her pocket.

Song wanting coldly picked up the microphone, the expression on her face is like a poisonous snake spitting a message.

She stops for a few minutes, and her hands quickly dial Ye's landline. All the things of Ye's family are in her brain, even if she wants to forget them.

The call got through in a few minutes.

"Who are you looking for, please?" The other side does not wait for song wanting to speak to ask gently.

From the beginning to the end, song wanting never changed her expression. When she heard who you were looking for, she felt extremely ironic. In the past, no one in Ye's villa was looking for her, but now no one knows her.

Song wanting said with a sneer: "I'm looking for Yan Qingyan. Oh, Yan Qingyan is Ye Zihan, who you are engaged to. Go to him and answer the phone." Especially the young master Ye Zihan is very harsh.

"Who are you, please?" The other side asks, this sentence stimulates song wanting more.

"Let you go, you go, so much nonsense?" Song wanting's accumulated complaints broke out all of a sudden, and her first lady's temper came up all of a sudden.

The other side seems to be awed by song wanting's roar, strange to call Yan Qingyan, she is just a little maid.

At the end of the engagement party, Yan Qingyan is ready to propose a toast.

A maid rushed to Yan Qingyan and whispered, "Mr. Xiaoye, someone is looking for you." When she looked at the wine, her eyes were filled with regret, which made the wine puzzling.

"Wine, wait for me here. I'll be back soon. Soon." Yan Qingyan patted Jiujiu's arm and motioned her to rest assured. Jiujiu nodded with a smile.

Yan Qingyan follows the maid with great strides. When she comes to the hall, the phone just rings.

"Mr. Xiaoye, it should be your phone." Said the maid cautiously, the woman was so fierce that she was afraid to hear her piercing roar.

"You go and I'll pick it up." Yan Qingyan said softly. He picked up the receiver and asked, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

Yan wanting said, "look at your colder voice."

After hearing song wanting's phone call, Yan Qingyan's eyes widened in surprise and forgot to speak. A few days ago, ye Zimo went to find song wanting and couldn't find her. How can she expose her identity and call herself today?

"Yan Qingyan, today I want to tell you a secret, a secret that makes your life worse than death. You are not ye Zihan at all. I did the so-called paternity test. If you don't believe me, you can do it yourself. " Song wanting bad said, she did not say who is Ye Zihan, her heart has been distorted, song wanting concluded that Yan Qingyan will not believe, she is sure that Yan Qingyan will do everything to verify his identity. "You're all happy. It's not that easy."

"You lied." Yan Qingyan yelled, he and ye Haoran have done personal identification, black white, he does not believe song wanting.

"I lied, but I lied to help you, the thief, lie." Song wanting feels Yan Qingyan's inner restlessness. These days, she seems to be suffering less: "Yan Qingyan, you and ye Haoran's paternity test has been replaced, and that test has been replaced by me."

"Why should I believe you?" Yan Qingyan asked uneasily. His voice had already lost its original tone because of excitement. He looked around carefully. The maid had been gone just now, which was his happy event today. They were all busy.

"You can't believe me, but you can do it yourself. Why do you live so well? I'm a real lady who can't go back home?" Song wanting screams hysterically to vent her dissatisfaction.

"Who made you do all the bad things." Yan Qingyan thought and said.

"Ha ha, I just fall in love with someone I shouldn't love. Yan Qingyan, you won't have a good life either. You will lose a lot of things without Ye Zihan's protection. Do you think you can be as good as you are now? You're wrong. The woman doesn't love money. Are you so sure that wine doesn't love your status? " Song wanting is a snake and scorpion beauty. She misleads Yan Qingyan.Wine, are you? Wine, what do you like about me? Yan Qingyan had this problem in his mind.

"Song wanting, no matter what wine likes me, as long as I like her." After saying this, Yan Qingyan was much more relaxed.

When song wanting listens to Yan Qingyan's words, she starts to look like Ye Zimo. She likes him all the time, but she can't get a response. So she is impatient. He likes Xia Yihan. At that time, ye Zimo seems to tell her that he just likes Xia Yihan, whether Xia Yihan likes him or not.

Song wanting hangs up in despair. Why can wine and Xia Yihan get the love that others expect? She was not at peace.

Think of Yan Qingyan know these can't as usual life, wine Yan Qingyan not happy, you will be happy? Song wanting's mouth is smiling. As long as Yan Qingyan is not happy, she will be unhappy. Thinking about song wanting's bad mood, looking at the phone booth around no one, song wanting only later remembered that now she is quite wanted. Song wanting covers her forehead with her hair, which is in a mess. She only comes out with her clothes wrinkled and uneven, so that she can't get to know her any more.

When Yan Qingyan just heard it, he shook his head and didn't believe it. Song wanting said that you can do a paternity test.

He lost his soul and put down the phone. Before he called his maid, she had already gone out to be busy. Today is his happy day. The maid is not here. He walks numbly. His brain has always been that sentence. You are not ye Zimo at all.

Yan Qingyan remembered that he had to have a blood transfusion when he was in hospital. The doctor said that his blood type was very strange. He didn't look like the Ye family, and he even quarreled with the doctor about wine and wine.

Isn't he Ye Zihan?

Yan Qingyan shakes his head hard. He doesn't believe it. If he's not ye Zihan, what about wine? "No Yan Qingyan shouts and squats on the ground.

At the meeting, Yan Qingyan didn't come back. She looked back anxiously.

Fu Fengyi also saw the situation here. She called in the maid next to her and asked, "where's Mr. Xiao Ye?"

"Madam, someone called Mr. Xiaoye just now. He went out."

Fu Fengyi a listen, this time who will look for Xiaohan.

Jiujiu just ran to Fu Fengyi. She looked at Fu Fengyi wrongly and said, "Mom, I'll go to see Xiaohan." After that, she quickly ran out with her skirt.

"Where are you, little Han?" The wine ran out of the meeting and cried.

Yan Qingyan, in a daze, hears the sound of wine. No matter whether he is Ye Zihan or not, he is Ye Zihan. Yan Qingyan can't lose wine. He thinks about his original life and wedding photography. He doesn't want to lose his identity.

As soon as Jiujiu turns around, she sees Yan Qingyan. Her face turns sunny and cloudy.

"Little Han, why are you here? Mom is looking for you, too."

"I'm fine." Yan Qingyan said softly. He took the wine out of the hall. The more he walked, the more he believed that he was not ye Zihan.

"Wine, why do you like me?" Yan Qingyan looked at the lively wine and suddenly asked.

After drinking around Yan Qingyan, he said with a smile, "I've always wanted to find a Gao Fu Shuai."

"If I were not the son of a rich family, would you like me?" Yan Qingyan asked eagerly, thinking of song wanting's words, he wanted to know if wine liked him.

Wine strange looking at Yan Qingyan, Yan Qingyan shook his head and said: "I mean if."

Hearing Yan Qingyan's strange question, Jiujiu chuckled and said, "of course not. My dream is to be rich and handsome, and I will love you there." She just said it casually, but she didn't take it to heart. She knew that the speaker didn't mean it and the listener meant it.

Yan Qingyan stares at Jiujiu. If he is not ye Zihan, Jiujiu will leave him.

No, Yan Qingyan is more determined to hide this secret. Since he has been Ye Zihan for so long, let him be ye Zihan all the time!

Song wanting, why do you say I'm not ye Zihan?

"Why do you look so bad? Were you too happy to sleep well yesterday?" Wine looked up to see Yan Qingyan face is very bad, concerned asked.

"Don't worry, let's go." Yan Qingyan takes Jiujiu's hand and strides away. His hand grasps Jiujiu tightly. He is afraid that she will disappear once she lets go.

Fu Fengyi looked at Yan Qingyan and wine came, she asked with a smile: "or wine works, a horse can bring Xiaohan, OK?" She said, inadvertently saw Yan Qingyan face is not good.

"Mom, it's OK." For the first time, Yan Qingyan feels ashamed of the woman opposite. He has been occupying her son's position and enjoying the warmth she gives him.

Ye Zimo has been sitting beside Xia Yihan. When Yan Qingyan leaves, he carefully notices that when Yan Qingyan comes back, Yu Guang sees what happened. Xiao Han has something on his mind.

Yan Qingyan feels that someone is looking at him. He looks like a thief. No one?

Ye Zimo has already taken back his eyes. It seems that he has to check what Xiao Han did when he left the meeting today.

Yan Qingyan continued the unfinished business with wine.

Holding that pair of familiar hands, his heart was comforted, and his panic disappeared. I don't care to be a bad person or a thief if I can hold your hand. He doesn't care what she likes, as long as she is around him. He can feel that wine is not a material girl, she is so simple and kind.Ye Haoran sat down and was very happy.

He feels pain in his heart. People with heart disease should not be so sad and happy. Ye Haoran has always controlled himself, but ye Zihan is happier than anything when he can get engaged.

"Uncle Ye." Haizhixuan yells.