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"Young master..."

Chu ran deliberately lowered the voice, the voice is a little complex, hidden a trace of excitement.

"Say it."

Jun Linchuan picked up his tea cup and took a sip of tea.

"Young master, the chip is in Mary's hands..."

"What?"

Jun Lin Chuan holds the hand of tea cup suddenly tight, the cup body slightly shakes, the tea splashes down a few drops come out.

"Twelve years ago, xiabozhong got the chip and implanted it into Mary's arm. So, over the years, we haven't been able to find out? "

Chu ran continued.

"No, it can't be..."

Jun Linchuan shook his head gently, put down his tea cup and covered his face with frost.

"Since this thing is not in Lu Yiyao's hands, why does he not plead?"

"I find it strange, too. The eldest son, ye sanshao, has a different relationship with him. He must have known the whereabouts of the chip for a long time. He did not deny that he was afraid that others would know the true whereabouts of the chip... "

Chu ran twisted his eyebrows and analyzed.

"I forced him like that last time, but he didn't say it. Why this time... "

Jun Linchuan calm face, Lenglin said.

"I don't know what means the second young master used?"

Chu ran also doubts.

"I know about it..."

Jun Linchuan took up his tea cup and drank two mouthfuls of cooling tea. Throat, only feel a little bitter.

"Eldest childe, at present, all I can find out is that..."

Chu Ran is serious, he never talks about things without evidence.

Although he found that Lu Yiyao had contact with the night owl ministers, he did not find any evidence of any transaction between them.

There was no financial exchange between the two.

Unless Lu Yiyao has a more private account, he hasn't found it yet.

"Well."

Jun Linchuan just lightly should a, no affirmation, but also no reprimand.

"Young master, first of all..."

"Well..."

Jun Lin Chuan dark pupil tight, tone is still light.

Before hanging up, another phone call came in and took off the phone from the ear and had a look.

It was Ye Rongwei.

He quickly hung up Chu Ran's phone, put down the tea cup and answered.

"Ye Lao..."

Speak with some respect.

"Young master, is it convenient to speak?"

Ye Rongwei's voice came.

After living in seclusion in Yunjing, he had little contact with Jun Linchuan. Unless there's something special.

"Convenient. Ye Lao, you said

Jun Linchuan used "you" to show his respect for ye Rongwei.

"Eldest childe, my third brother accidentally found a big event. He didn't dare to report it to you, so he asked me to tell you..."

Ye Rongwei is sitting in the study of the West courtyard of Jingtai Xiaozhu, surrounded by Ye Lingyuan, who is full of camouflage.

"Ye Lao, what has disturbed you?"

Jun Lin Chuan lips half hook, smile rather than smile way.

"Eldest childe, he found out that the children of you and your wife are still alive..."

Ye Rongwei finished this sentence and looked down at the color photo Ye Lingyuan handed him.

The person in the photo is similar to Rong LAN in facial features, but his thick and thin lips are very similar to Jun Linchuan.

If you look at it carefully, it looks like a complex of two people.

"What are you talking about?"

Jun Linchuan heard this sentence, the left hand of the mobile phone almost off the hand, the palm of the right hand tightly pasted on the table top of the red sandalwood. The chill spread from the back of the hand to the back. His heart beat like thunder, and his face turned gray and blue.

He never doubted what ye Rongwei said.

After a while, he lifted his lips and asked softly.

"Where is he now?"

"Yunjing."

Ye Rongwei put the photo on the desk, his Hale eyes mixed with a complex look.

How could he have imagined that ye Lingyuan could find out such a big thing?

If it's true, I'm afraid more things will be involved in the future.

"Yunjing..."

Jun Linchuan was stunned, and his fingers on the desk curled up. His fingertips were close to the table top, and the veins on the back of his hand burst out.

"What's his name?"

"Eldest son, I'll ask my third son to send you all his information later."

Ye Rongwei said calmly.

"Young master, it's been 28 years. I'm worried that my third son will make a mistake Or do a paternity test first? Make other plans. What do you think? "

“……”

Jun Linchuan was silent for a moment and thought about it. He thought that ye Rongwei was not unreasonable.At that time, he watched his son be killed. He still remembered the last cry of the child. The heartrending pain is still fresh in my memory.

I don't know how ye Lingyuan was found?

Accident?

Or who?

"Ye Lao, do as you say."

Jun Linchuan's voice was low and sad. Imperceptibly, his canthus covered with shallow wet meaning.

Mood, incomparably complex.

Excitement, surprise, sadness, perplexity

"Good. Then I will send someone to take blood samples and send them to the imperial capital immediately. "

"Thank you, ye Lao..."

"You are very kind, young master."

Ye Rongwei tightened his gray eyebrows. His voice didn't sound like an old man in his eighties.

This phone call, let Jun Linchuan as if experienced a sudden tsunami, the sea water seems to be about to submerge his neck, make his heart beat faster, breathing is not smooth.

It took a long time for the sea to subside.

He slowly put the mobile phone on the desk, and his curled up fingers slowly loosened.

Caress forehead, fingertip hair is cool, finger abdomen is covered with cold sweat.

……

Yunjing.

Jingtai cottage.

West Court. Study.

"Third, you heard what you just said?"

Ye Rongwei tilted his head, holding the armrest of the wooden chair in both hands, and said coldly.

"Grandfather, I'll arrange it right away."

"Well."

Ye Rongwei answered and frowned.

"How did you find out?"

"Grandfather, in fact, the third brother told me about this..."

Ye Lingyuan was sitting upright and honest.

"Yi Yao?"

Ye Rongwei was stunned.

"They knew each other for a long time? Why does Yiyao say it now? "

"Maybe it's only recently confirmed?"

Ye Lingyuan doesn't know why Lu Yiyao told him such a "amazing secret"?

“……”

Ye Rongwei did not make a sound, but his eyes were tight.

"Grandfather, I'll be busy first?"

Ye Lingyuan stood up, bowed his head and said respectfully.

"What about the little leaves?"

Ye Rongwei also stood up with his hands behind him, his body still strong.

After four generations together, he naturally hoped that his great grandson would be well. What's more, ye Ziling is the only blood left by Ye Chenyuan in this world.

"Still looking for the right bone marrow..."

Ye Lingyuan, who was just about to leave, felt his legs as heavy as lead.

He didn't want Ye Rongwei to worry, but he didn't dare to lie.

"Not yet?"

Ye Rongwei sighed. He walked back and forth with his hands back. Stand still and ask.

"Is there no other way?"

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