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Chapter 1182

Li Jingting drove the car back to Hongye Villa directly.

I turned around and looked inside, and saw that the lights inside had completely turned off, and I couldn't help frowning.

Push open the car door and walk slowly, walking towards the door.

Aunt An had already returned to her room to rest.

Li Jingting tiptoed upstairs and slowly pushed open the door of the room. In the room, Ye Pianran lay on his side, and the light at the head of the bed hit her face, making her feel indescribable tranquility and indifference.

He was worried about her outside, afraid that she would be in a bad mood because of anger, and that she would not be able to sleep.

As a result, they slept well.

Li Jingting was secretly frustrated, but slowly took off his coat and bent down to tuck her quilt.

"Aren't you not coming back?"

Ye Pianran opened his eyes, and his black eyes slowly flowed under the light. He looked at Li Jingting with his eyes fixedly, his tone a little resentful.

Li Jingting was stunned, and his originally soft face suddenly became cold, and he said coldly: "It's over the social engagement, I have no place to go, so I'm back."

What a scam!

Ye Pianran lowered his eyes secretly, sat up with his hands on the mattress, and looked at him expressionlessly, "Oh? Is that right? But I remember, in City G, you can open a real estate company with many real estate, why can you have no place to go!"

"Where you don't have a wife, you can't sleep alone and you can't sleep." Li Jingting lowered his head, looked at her, and said calmly.

In one sentence, Ye Pianran's unhappiness all afternoon was instantly dispelled.

She curled her lips and slowly turned her back.

"You don't have a wife...I'm asleep."

Li Jingting curled his lips and smiled, with a slight tenderness in his eyes. He bent his lips slightly, lifted the quilt and went to bed, and bent his lips slightly: "Sleep together..."

The faint smell of wine from Li Jingting's body lingered at the tip of his nose. Ye Pianran frowned, pushed him slightly, and said vaguely: "Go and take a shower..."

......

The results of the examination came out on the third day, and Yan Muchun looked at the blood type test book in front of him with a dazed look.

Fingers trembled a little.

She is really not a rare blood type.

She is really not a member of the Yan family, nor the daughter of Yan Yusong and Su Ying.

So, is she really related to the lost daughter of the Ye family?

A bone-eroding chill slowly spread from the soles of her feet. Her eyes looked ahead with a dazed look, and her hands hanging on the table kept trembling.

A tombstone slowly flashed in her mind, Ye Jinfeng's smiling eyes, and she lowered her head to cover her face in horror.

Impossible!

None of this is true!

It must be Li Jingting and Ye Pianran's conspiracy. She is obviously from the Yan family, and Su Ying and Yan Yu Song are born! How could she be related to a small Ye family?

Yan Muchun sat in a wheelchair as if all his strength was being drained and he had lost his soul.

I sat in the room all night, and early the next morning, I rushed to Su Ying's place.

Su Feng and Yan Yusong purchased real estate in City G. During this period of time in City G, she has been living in a wedding house that two of them purchased a long time ago.

Sitting in the living room waiting for Su Ying, Yan Muchun's hands kept trembling.

Su Wen quickly tidied up his clothes and walked out. He looked at Yan Muchun, who was pale in his face from afar, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, I calmed down and walked over.

"Why are you free to come here today?"

Su Ying was wearing an embroidered robe, and her face was still delicate, and she could not tell her age at all.

Yan Muchun looked at her, with pain in her eyes.
Chapter completed!
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