Duan Changyu folded the letter written by Mo Lingyuan and put it in a cowhide envelope, "Master, there is news about the person you asked us to check last time."

"Where is the person?" Mo Lingyuan's stern face flashed a look of joy: "Are you sure Mother Lan is still alive?"

"Yes, but he's very ill. I'll send someone to take Dr. Zhang there first..." Duan Changyu took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Mo Lingyuan: "This is Mother Lan The place where I live is a bit remote and not so easy to find.

I heard that Young Madam also recently sent someone to inquire about the whereabouts of Sister Lan..."

"Presumably she also wants to find out why the commander-in-chief doesn't want to see her so much." Mo Lingyuan glanced at the location marked on the paper, stood up, and walked out quickly: "The commander-in-chief rushed to meet Lanma for a while, It is clear whether other things happened before my mother died."



When Bao'er rushed to the pharmaceutical factory and wanted to tell Chu Yunyao the good news, she saw Chu Yunyao sitting in the wicker chair with a dejected face, with a look of hopelessness.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?" Baoer's face was filled with obvious joy: "Yunsi has come to life, and he even drank a bowl of clear porridge."

The expression on Chu Yunyao's face eased a little, and she pulled her lips stiffly: "It's fine when you wake up, and you'll be fine when you wake up."

Bao'er approached, stroked her frowning brows with her fingertips, and said with a smile: "Why is Miss unhappy? Who made you angry?"

Chu Yunyao said angrily, "The paternity test results between me and Chu Qingze came out?"

Bao'er was stunned for a moment, thinking that Chu Yunyao was worried that her marriage with Mo Lingyuan would be invalidated, and asked, "Isn't Miss Chu the real one?"

There were rumors in the past that the daughter of the Chu family had been dropped out long ago, and the miss was not Chu Qingze's biological daughter at all.

Later, the news spread wildly, and when it reached my grandfather's ears, such rumors disappeared overnight.

Now that the lady has personally proved that she and Chu Qingze are not biological father and son, what should I do?

The warlord didn't want to see the young lady at all, so he would have even more reason to make things difficult for the young lady in the future.

Grandpa is so busy, sometimes he can't be seen for several days in a row. Once something happens, it would be great if Grandpa can come back quickly. If he can't, the consequences will be disastrous.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yunyao shook her head, and replied: "It would be great if I really have no blood relationship with Chu Qingze, but I happen to be Chu Qingze's biological daughter, it's absolutely true!"

Boa: "..."

Bao'er was stunned for a moment, and became more and more puzzled: "Then what is the miss worrying about? Since you are Master Chu's biological daughter, you don't need to move out of the mansion, your marriage with the master also counts.

Moreover, it happened to wash away the notoriety of his wife's flirtatiousness. "

Looking at the disappointed look of the young lady, it seems that she wished that the madam would get out of the affair at the beginning.

Chu Yunyao swept the test results to the ground, and stood up angrily: "How can a scum like Chu Qingze deserve my mother to give her a baby?"

Boa: "..."

Is there a problem with Miss's logic? If there is no Chu Qingze, where would there be today's Miss?

Chu Yunyao raised her feet and walked out: "As for whether the marriage is counted, anyway, I have already married Ling Yuan, and it is up to me to decide with Ling Yuan whether it counts or not.

Even if I am not the daughter of the Chu family, Ling Yuan will not divorce me. "

Bao'er followed behind Chu Yunyao, nodding repeatedly: "Master Mo is so responsible, it's not like Master Mo and the palace family can just put pressure on you and break up with you as they wish."

If you want to make a decision, it is the young lady who will make a decision with the master, and it is not the turn of the master to make a decision with the young lady.