She couldn't blame Ye Qianmo, but she did feel sad.

"Youxin, what's going on? You were fine at dinner. What result did Lin Dahui get? Did you quarrel because of that?" Jiujiu asked worriedly.

Xia Youxin's eyes were red and her heart was heavy, but she still squeezed out a smile and said, "It's nothing, just give me the medicine."

She picked up the medicine and felt that the medicine cup really weighed a thousand catties.

She raised her head and drank all the medicine. There would be no more children. Maybe she and him were destined not to be together.

But she is not willing to give in. They are just a little bit close to being happy. If God doesn't want them to fall in love, why does it give her hope? Does it mean that as long as she works hard, they can still be happy?

"Ms. Xia, it's okay. I'll go back." Dr. Hao said softly. Xia Youxin nodded and said, "Thank you, thank you for your hard work."

Dr. Hao left, but Jiujiu was not relieved. Standing in front of Xia Youxin's bed, she asked again: "What happened? If you treat me as a friend, tell me!"

Xia Youxin sighed.

"Okay, if you want to hear it, I'll tell you. Didn't I say that Ye Zihan was Mo Xiaojun at the dinner table that day? Ye Zihan is the lost child of the Ye family and Mr. Ye's younger brother. I have always suspected Mo Xiaojun.

Xiaojun is Ye Zihan, because he likes lilacs, and Ye Zihan also likes them. Besides his age, his appearance also looks like Mr. Ye. Last time at the restaurant

After I talked about that at the table, Mr. Ye showed me a photo of Ye Zihan when he was a child. I confirmed that it was indeed him. I don’t know why, but before we took the photo to the orphanage for confirmation, the photo disappeared. Later.

I heard that there were specimens left on Xiaojun’s body, and Mr. Ye did an appraisal, and what you just saw Assistant Lin sent was the appraisal result.”

"Isn't it? The results show that Mo Xiaojun is not Ye Zihan?" Jiujiu asked.

Xia You nodded with a heavy heart.

"No! I feel strange too. Do you believe me? I didn't lie to him!"

"I believe you, Youxin, of course I believe you. But Mr. Ye definitely doesn't believe you anymore. What should I do? The photo must have been taken away by someone named Song. She is the only bad guy here! Why doesn't she die!

"She was so drunk that she wanted to rush out and argue with Song Wanting, but she also knew that it would be useless.

While she was scolding Song Wanting, she glanced at Xia Youxin's bed with her peripheral vision and saw something exposed under her pillow, which looked like a photo.

"Youxin, what is that?" she asked.

Xia Youxin looked in the direction of her finger, and her scalp suddenly felt numb. Why was the photo here? She had looked for it over and over again, but she didn't see it in such a conspicuous place.

She threw herself on the bed and pulled the photo out from under the pillow. The more she thought about it, the more wrong she became.

"Youxin, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to find him! I'm going to tell him that he made a mistake. He must have made a mistake!"

Xia Youxin rushed to the door excitedly. Jiujiu didn't know if it would be useful for her to say it. She was afraid that they would quarrel again later, so she hurriedly followed behind.

At this time, Song Wanting came out of the room again, holding a nightgown in her hand. She smiled meaningfully at Xia Youxin again, and then followed by the two maids into the large bathroom.

"Why are you laughing? You are gloating about your misfortune!" Jiujiu muttered.

Xia Youxin didn't have time to care about this. She knocked on Ye Qianmo's door, but he didn't even say to come in.

For the first time, she opened the door without his permission and rushed in with the photo.
Chapter completed!