Chapter 577

The proprietress said to herself: "hum, it's a grand engagement party. The rich are luxurious."

The woman carrying the goods is song wanting. She runs away to this small supermarket in the suburbs. No one else can find her any information. It seems that she has disappeared from the world.

Song wanting's eyes are fixed on the TV series. She bursts out thousands of sorrows. She is the real daughter of gold, but she can't have a family. Yan Qingyan, you have such a bright smile. Do you know that you are not ye Haoran's little son, Mo Xiaojun is. You are just a lie I made up and have been occupying Mo Xiaojun's position.

She remembers that Yan Qingyan didn't say a word for her after her accident. The more she thinks about it, the more unfair she thinks and the more twisted she thinks. 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 the song wanting.

"Dead girl, you say you go there and come back." The owner's wife saw song wanting rushing out of the supermarket. Her pride made her feel guilty. She didn't tell her where the dead girl was going. She was fat and couldn't keep up with song wanting's footsteps. She had to go with her.

No matter what the boss's wife called song wanting, she ran to a public phone booth and put some coins in her pocket.

Song wanting coldly picks up the microphone, the expression on her face is like a venomous snake spitting out a message.

She stopped for a few minutes and quickly pushed the Ye family's machine. All the things of Ye's family were always in her brain, even if she wanted to forget it, she couldn't forget it.

The call was put 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 has never changed her expression. When she hears who you are looking for, she feels extremely ironic. In the past, who was not the leader of Ye family villa, but now no one knows her.

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

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

"If you go, you'll go. That's a lot of nonsense?" Song wanting's complaints all of a sudden burst out, and her eldest lady's temper suddenly came up.

The other party seems to be shocked by song wanting's roar. She is just a little maid.

The engagement party has been held to the end, Yan Qingyan pull wine ready to toast.

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

"Wine, wait for me here. I'll be back soon. Soon." Yan Qingyan patted the arm of wine and wine, indicating that she was at ease. Jiujiu nodded with a smile.

Yan Qingyan followed the maid in a big stride. When he came to the hall, the phone rang.

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

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

After hearing Yan Qingyan's voice, song wanting said coldly, "Yan Qingyan, the more alive you are, the more moist you are."

Yan Qingyan was surprised to hear song wanting's phone call. His eyes widened and he forgot to speak. A few days ago, ye Zimo looked for song wanting, but he couldn't find him. How did she expose her identity to call herself today?

"Yan Qingyan, today I'm going to tell you a secret, a secret that makes your life worse than death. You are not ye Zihan at all. The so-called paternity test is my fault. If you don't believe it, you can go to the paternity test yourself. " Song wanting said badly. She didn't say who ye Zihan was. She had already twisted her mind. Song wanting decided that Yan Qingyan would not believe him for a while. She was sure that Yan Qingyan would try his best to prove his identity. "You are all happy. It's not so easy."

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

"I lie, but lying is to help you, a thief, lie." Song wanting feels Yan Qingyan's inner uneasiness. These days, she seems to have suffered less: "Yan Qingyan, you and ye Haoran's paternity tests have been stolen, and I've changed them."

"How can I believe you?" Yan Qingyan asked uneasily. His voice had already lost its original tone because of excitement. He looked carefully around. The maid had been gone just now, and it was his wedding today. They were all busy.

"You can't believe me, but you can do your own identification. Why are you so secure that I'm a real daughter who can't go back home?" Song wanting hysterically exclaimed, venting 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. You'll lose a lot of things if you lose Ye Zihan's protection. Do you think you can be as comfortable as you are now? You're wrong. Women don't love money. Are you so sure that wine is not your status? " Song wanting is a beautiful woman who misleads Yan Qingyan.Wine, are you? Wine, what do you like about me? Yan Qingyan had this problem in mind.

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

Song wanting listens to Yan Qingyan's words, and she starts to look like Ye Zimo. She always likes him, but she can't get any response. So she is impatient. He likes Xia Yihan. At that time, ye Zimo seems to tell her that he likes Xia Yihan enough, whether Xia Yihan likes him or not.

Song wanting hangs up the phone in a daze. How can she get the love that others expect with wine and Xia Yihan? She was not at peace.

Think of Yan Qingyan know these can not as usual life, wine Yan Qingyan not happy, you will be happy? Song wanting has a smile in her mouth. If Yan Qingyan is not happy, she will be unhappy. Thinking that song wanting is not in a good mood, looking at no one around the phone booth, song wanting thinks of it later. Now she is quite wanted. Song wanting covered her forehead with her hair, and was in a mess. She made her clothes wrinkled and uneven before she came out. It would be impossible to know her like this.

Yan Qingyan has been shaking his head when he just heard it. Song wanting says that you can do a paternity test.

He put down the phone in a daze. The maid who had come to call him had already gone out to be busy. Today is his happy event, and the maids are not there. He walks in a dull way, and his brain is always that sentence. You are not ye Zimo at all.

Yan Qingyan remembered that time when he was hospitalized for blood transfusion. The doctor said that his blood type was very strange. He didn't like the Ye family. He was still fighting with the doctor over wine.

Isn't he really Ye Zihan?

Yan Qingyan shook his head vigorously. He didn't believe it. If he wasn't Ye Zihan, how about wine? "No Yan Qingyan yelled and squatted on the ground.

Yan Qingyan did not come back to see wine and wine in the meeting, and she turned back anxiously.

Fu Fengyi also saw the situation here. She called the maid next to her and asked, "where is Mr. Xiaoye?"

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

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

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

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

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

Wine a turn around to see Yan Qingyan, her face a clear to cloudy.

"Little Han, why are you here? My mother is looking for you."

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

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

After drinking around Yan Qingyan, he said with a smile, "I've always wanted to find a rich and handsome man."

"If you don't like me Yan Qingyan asked anxiously, thinking of song wanting's words, he wanted to know whether 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, he chucked his mouth and said, "of course not. My dream is that Gao Fu Shuai will love you there." She was just talking casually, but she didn't go to her heart. She knew there was no intention of the speaker, and the intention of the listener was there.

Yan Qingyan stupidly looks at the wine, if he is not ye Zihan, the wine will leave him.

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

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 and saw Yan Qingyan's face was very poor, and asked with concern.

"Don't worry. Let's go." Yan Qingyan takes the wine hand and strides away. His hand is holding the wine tightly. He is afraid that she will disappear once he let go.

Fu Fengyi looked at Yan Qingyan and wine coming, she asked with a smile: "or wine works, a horse can bring Xiaohan, OK?" When she said that, she saw Yan Qingyan's face was not good.

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

Ye Zimo has been sitting beside Xia Yihan. When Yan Qingyan left, he carefully noticed that Yan Qingyan came back. He only looked at the past to see what had happened. Xiaohan had something on his mind.

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

Ye Zimo has already withdrawn his eyes. It seems that he has to check what Xiaohan did when he left the meeting hall today.

Yan Qingyan continues the unfinished business with wine and wine.

Holding the familiar hands, his heart was pacified, and his panic disappeared. If I could hold your hand, I didn't care to be a bad person or a thief. He didn't care what she liked. As long as she was around him, he could feel that wine was not a material girl, she was so simple and kind.Ye Haoran sat down and was very happy.

He felt pain in his heart. People with heart disease should not be very sad and happy. Ye Haoran always controlled himself, but ye Zihan was more happy than anything to be engaged.

"Uncle Ye." Hai Zhixuan cried out.