Chapter 313

In fact, Jiang Chan herself has no extravagance for her biological parents. She grew up in the hospital and has no hope for her parents for a long time. Not to mention that she lives so comfortable in real life, why break her peaceful life again?

But this is the wish of the original owner Xu Bei, and Jiang Chan will finish it for her. She still lamented the girl's experience. If Xu Guoqiang hadn't changed her child, she would have taken a different path.

"OK, according to what I said, send these reports to Zhou Wenhua. I look forward to the next development of the event. This year is really comfortable!"

Today is the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month. Even the busiest companies have a holiday on this day. Zhou Wenhua is no exception. He hurried back to buy new year goods with his wife.

He rose in the micro and started from scratch, so he paid special attention to these plain lives. When he got off the elevator, the front desk suddenly called him, "President Zhou, there is a copy of your document."

Looking at the postmark above, Zhou Wenhua raised his eyebrows. Who will send him something at this time? He picked it up and put it in his briefcase. Zhou Wenhua nodded: "get off work early today. Happy New Year!"

While waiting for the traffic light, Zhou Wenhua accidentally saw the express in the briefcase. There was still a long time between watching the traffic lights. Zhou Wenhua simply opened the document.

On the top is a paternity test report. When you see the name, Zhou Wenhua's pupils shrink. He remained silent for two seconds, closed the document and stopped in a quiet corner.

At the Zhou family, Zhou Miaozhu pulled Li Juanxiu's arm: "Mom, when will dad get home? You said to ask dad to accompany me to buy clothes. What time is it? It's estimated that the mall will be closed."

Li Juanxiu couldn't resist Zhou Miaozhu's hard work. She pulled out her arm and said, "well, I'll call your father and ask him where he is now."

The phone rang several times before it was connected. Zhou Wenhua's steady voice came from the receiver: "Wenhua, where have you been? Miaozhu has been waiting for you at home."

Zhou Wenhua looked at the results of the report in his hand, closed his eyes and reluctantly depressed his mood: "take Miaozhu first. I just met a friend and made an appointment to have dinner in the evening."

Li Juanxiu believed it: "that's OK. You don't drink at night. You have to drive."

Zhou Wenhua whispered, "don't worry, I know what to do."

Zhou Miaozhu gathered around the mobile phone and naturally heard Zhou Wenhua's words. She flattened her mouth: "well, since Dad is busy, please ask mom to accompany me, but in order to compensate me, mom will buy me two today!"

Li Juanxiu scraped Zhou Miaozhu's nose: "of course."

In the car, I read the parent-child report several times. Zhou Wenhua cleaned up his mood. He will not rely on this paternity test to believe the facts. He must have done it himself.

This year, it really makes people feel anxious.

At more than seven o'clock in the evening, Zhou Wenhua sat in the living room with clear eyes. Since he received this appraisal report, he thought a lot, not only doubting whether it was the conspiracy theory of his opponents in the mall, but also doubting whether Zhou Miaozhu was his own.

Some doubts in the past also gradually surfaced. After all, Zhou Miaozhu is not like him and Li Juanxiu at all. What's the matter?

Since the seeds of doubt are buried, there will always be a time to break through the earth. Jiang Chan knows the way well. An old fox like Zhou Wenhua certainly won't tear his face immediately. At least he won't do it until he has mastered the field evidence.

He will certainly do a paternity test first, and then check down Zhou Miaozhu's line. Originally, Jiang Chan planned to send some whereabouts reports of Zhou Miaozhu. Later, she thought about it and gave it up.

Such an old fox must be skeptical of the clues sent to him by others. What they believe is always the clues found by their own ability.

Let him check Zhou Wenhua slowly. Jiang Chan is looking forward to it. Jiang Chan is holding a hot drink and carrying a small bag. She is also rarely interested and comes out to visit the mall.

The house is too lonely. It is as strong as Jiang Chan. He also wants to come out and be contaminated with some fireworks. In the new year, as a girl under the age of 20, she should also dress up.

After walking around the mall, Jiang Chan already had two bags in her hand. A wool coat, a dress, are valuable. When she was going to visit again, a mother and daughter walking in front of her caught her eye.

Isn't that Zhou Miaozhu and Li Juanxiu? Look at the bag Li Juanxiu is carrying. It seems that they have just finished their shopping. Ginger cicada playfully raised her lips, and then there was a good play to see.

Look, there is a trash can nearby. Jiang Chan threw the empty cup in her hand and made a crisp sound. Zhou Miaozhu turned back and saw only a figure with long hair.

Somehow, Zhou Miaozhu suddenly felt a chill in his heart. She held Li Juanxiu's hand tightly, as if she could feel more secure.

Jiang Chan was in a good mood. She just frowned when she saw the little thing lying under her car in the parking lot. Is this an orange cat? It's still a small ball. It looks weak.

Because of her identity as a treasure hunt mouse, Jiang Chan was a little uncomfortable when she saw a cat. Of course, when the cat saw Jiang Chan, it almost jumped on her.

She squatted down and picked up the kitten beside the tire. It was only as big as her palm. She didn't know how there was such a small cat in the parking lot. After all, it is a life, and Jiang Chan can't turn a blind eye.

She sighed and looked at the kitten trembling. Jiang Chan directly stuffed the kitten into her coat pocket. All the pet hospitals she saw along the way were closed. Jiang Chan could only take the little thing back. Whether she could live or not, she looked at the little thing's own luck.

Thinking of these, Jiang Chan's action in her hand was very gentle. She padded a towel in the carton and put the little thing inside. There was no milk powder at home, and Jiang Chan could only cook a pot of porridge and hold the layer of rice oil on the porridge.

Fortunately, this little thing can be eaten. If it can be eaten, it means it can survive. Jiang Chan is relieved. She rarely keeps pets. In addition to the husky adopted before, she finally left it to Jiang Yuhui.

The little cat may be very hungry. He eats a small bowl of rice and oil cleanly and his belly is full.