Clang, the sound of a hard object falling to the ground. It bounced up, echoing in the quiet room.

"Ye Yiwen." Gong Qin reached out to support Ye Yiwen, but Ye Yiwen's face was extremely ugly to behold. Her forehead was covered in cold sweat, and she subconsciously grabbed tightly onto Gong Qin's clothes.

"I... "I …" Ye Yiwen muttered. Just a moment ago, she almost fell down, her body was extremely hot. When he regained his senses, he realised that he had grabbed onto Gong Qin's clothes, "Sorry, I wrinkled your clothes." She stood up and slowly let go of his hand. Her dizziness had almost completely disappeared.

She looked down and saw the silver brooch lying on the ground.

It was worn on Gong Qin's chest, and looked very unique. Just now, he forcefully pulled it off, and it dropped onto the ground.

"You're sick." Gong Qin retracted his hand and said.

"I'm fine..."

Ye Yiwen shook her head, she squatted down and picked up the brooch.

But at this moment, her pupils contracted. She saw that the brooch was facing the back, and the sharp needle was pointed at her. Ye Yiwen's eyes were filled with fear, her entire body was stiff, unable to move.

Gong Qin was originally standing there waiting for her to pick him up, but seeing that she was a little strange, he used one hand to grab hold of her arm and pulled her up, "Miss Ye, you should take care of your body first."

His voice was cold.

Ye Yiwen didn't react for a long time. When she looked at Gong Qin, her eyes were trembling. "Right." Fear was evident in her voice.

What was she afraid of?

"Since the meeting is over, I'll take my leave!" Ye Yiwen flung Gong Qin's hand away and left in a hurry.

Gong Qin looked at Ye Yiwen's figure that was leaving in a hurry, and squinted her eyes. Her actions were too inconceivable, and if it was purely her body that was in a bad condition, it shouldn't be this kind of reaction. His reaction now was as if he was afraid of something …

What was she afraid of?

Gong Qin retracted his gaze, and looked at his chest, where the brooch should have been, was empty. He took a deep breath and prepared to squat down. When he picked up the brooch, he also noticed the sharp part.

Gong Qin frowned, "Is she afraid of this?"

… ….

"Did Ye Yixia have any mental illness before she died?"

"Gong Qin sat on the chair and leaned against the soft cushion. His other hand held onto the brooch as he slowly stroked it with a grave expression. "For example, something that is afraid of sharpness, or something …"

In this society, there were very few people who had psychological problems, but there was a high probability of them being the people beside them. Looking at Ye Yiwen's actions and reaction today, it was obvious that there was a problem.

"There is no medical history." The other end of the line spoke up.

"Then what else can we do?"

Gong Qin frowned, he had taken a long time to investigate this matter, but he was still unable to find a reliable way to prove Ye Yixia's death. What if Ye Yixia did not die, and the current Ye Yiwen was Ye Yixia? Ye Yiwen always had a familiar feeling to her, and every movement she made was so detailed that every single one of her eyes was exactly the same as the people in her memories. Gong Qin was concerned about it, but when he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Mr. Gong, there's actually another way."

"What method?"

"Right now, you suspect that Miss Ye is still alive and is using another identity to appear in front of you. Since you are unable to prove that the person who died was Miss Ye, then we can collect the fingerprints of the person you suspect right now.

"Two people would have the same DNA as a sister, but the fingerprints are unique."

"Fingerprints?" Gong Qin squinted his eyes. So there was such a way.

He looked at the brooch, if he wanted Ye Yiwen's fingerprint, it was pretty simple. He thought about the things that Ye Yiwen had touched so far, but it was difficult to leave a fingerprint on the paper.

In that case...

His eyes moved to his desk, where there was a sparkling glass of water with a few marks on it.

"I know."

… ….

In another place, Xia Yu drove to Zong Shuyuan's villa.

The inside of the villa was still as cold as ever. She walked through the yard and into the villa.

"Miss Xia, Mister Zong has gone out." They knew Xia Yu, and with Zong Shuyuan's instructions, they said that Xia Yu could come in and out of this place anytime, and she was the young miss of this place.

"I know."

Xia Yu nodded, "He'll be back in a while, I'll wait for him here."

"Alright, Miss Xia, do you want some black tea?"

"Sorry for the trouble."

Xia Yu walked into the living room. The pure white floor had a cold feeling to it and when she looked up, she could see a huge oil painting. The two people on the painting looked like they were made from heaven.

Xia Yu lifted her face and looked at it for a long time before her gaze stopped at her mother.

After an unknown amount of time, Zong Shuyuan returned. Seeing him, he was surprised, "Why did you suddenly come over?"

"I just want to see dad."

Xia Yu smiled slightly. It had been a long time since she had a blood relationship with the Xia Family. When she was in the Xia Family, she understood that Xia Hong was not her father. It hadn't been easy for him to have a father, and he doted on so much that it made Xia Yu feel blissful.

"I also want to see you, Xia Xia."

Zong Shuyuan walked over and pulled Xia Yu's hand. He sat on the sofa and said, "Eat dinner before you go back."

"Alright." Xia Yu nodded.

"A few days ago …" Xia Yu looked at Zong Shuyuan, and his gaze became serious as he said: "I met Ye Yuxiu."

"Dad, have you come into contact with the Ye Family?" Xia Yu wanted to ask about this. What was the relationship between Zong Shuyuan and the Ye Family? And what was the relationship between the Ye Family and the Gong Jia?

Zong Shuyuan's expression was a little strange, he could not maintain his normal look.

He paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at the oil painting. After a long time, he let out a deep sigh and said, "I do."

"The Ye Family and the Zong Family were enemies in business. They argued for decades. This conflict was passed down from the ancestors. I can't change this."

"The Ye and Zong Families don't have a good relationship?"

"Right."

Zong Shuyuan nodded his head, so his and Ye Yujin's relationship was also an accident. It was even more unexpected for them to fall in love. If I had not met her at that time, all of these things might not have happened … "

Zong Shuyuan muttered, his eyes filled with pain.

"Would she be happier without me?"

"Daddy …" Xia Yu placed his hand on Zong Shuyuan's shoulder, seeing his painful look, he frowned, "Mother never regretted it, she loves you."

Zong Shuyuan lowered his head, and his emotions fluctuated for a moment.

After a long while, he took a deep breath and said, "In the beginning, I was opposed to the marriage of you to the Gong Jia. I want you to get divorced and leave the Gong Jia no matter what. "

Xia Yu was confused by Zong Shuyuan's words, and could not help but ask: "Why?"