Ji Yan was a little tired after saying so much. He picked up the cup in front of him, but found that there was a cup of green and moist tea soaked inside.

He was not interested in this kind of old people's things. He smelled the aroma of coffee from Qin Yanchen's hands at the tip of his nose. He then watched Qin Yanchen drinking coffee, squinting his eyes, looking like he was fond of his feet.

Just thinking that the coffee he drank had a great taste, he immediately wondered what brand of coffee could make Qin Yanchen show such an expression.

Immediately sniffed and leaned over: "What coffee should I share with you?"

Who knew that Qin Yanchen, who was still pondering, immediately turned cold after hearing this sentence, frowned, and swung Ji Yan's claws that were stretching out with neat movements.

He grabbed the cup and drank the remaining coffee in a few sips. Then he put the empty cup and looked at Ji Yan's expression, with a little contempt: "My wife has soaked it, so I don't have the share of you."

Ji Yan was choked by his eyes for a long time and didn't say anything. He just said why Qin Yanchen had a feeling of happiness after drinking coffee.

It turns out that feelings are not the reason for coffee, but the person who makes coffee.

Ji Yan looked at him coldly, his eyes more contempt than Qin Yanchen. He raised a slender finger at Qin Yanchen, gently lifted a slit with his thin lips, and issued a syllable: "Shu..."

Qin Yanchen's face remained unchanged.

Ji Yan is having a quarrel with Zhu Xinrui now, so he naturally can't stand Qin Yanchen's appearance in a honey pot at all times, and sneered.

"If you drink, you drink it, it's best to drink until you can't sleep at night. Let your wife hug you two for three years..."

Qin Yanchen leisurely put the empty coffee cup on the table. He packed up the documents in front of him and put them together with the one in front of Ji Yan.

He got up and walked towards the desk.

But when he got up, a photo fell from the folder in his hand, and Ji Yan subconsciously glanced at it.

But his expression changed a little.

Qin Yanchen took a look and it was a photo of Lin Qing.

Ji Yan picked up the photo falling from the table with a strange expression. The young woman in the photo was smiling happily, and the delicate and slightest and hidden beauty was amazing.

Ji Yan stared at the woman's eyebrows and then turned to look at Qin Yanchen behind him: "Isn't this your adoptive mother?"

Qin Yanchen nodded and was about to speak, but saw Ji Yan's gaze as strange as his expression and sweeping back and forth several times on the photos of him and Lin Qing.

"how?"

Qin Yanchen frowned slightly by his strange gaze.

Ji Yan didn't say anything, but was still staring at the photo, as if he was not satisfied. He pinched the photo and directly faced Qin Yanchen at a distance.

Ji Yan's pupils faced the light, and the original pure black color was reflected a little light. His face was full of exploration. He compared the photo to Qin Yanchen for a long time before he spoke uncertainly: "I suddenly found..."

Ji Yan's expression became serious little by little.

"Do you think you look very similar to this adoptive mother?"

Seeing his serious expression, Qin Yanchen thought he had found some important information. When he saw him asking this, he nodded honestly: "She is my biological mother."

Ji Yan's body shook, and the blood pressure in his body rushed to his forehead, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Is she your biological mother? Have you known it all the time, or have you just learned it?"

Qin Yanchen nodded, turned around and walked to his desk, with his back to Ji Yan, and his upright posture stood outside the window in the sunshine.

"I just found out recently that I sent someone to investigate her."

Qin Yanchen's voice was low, not much ups and downs, and he narrated it calmly.

"She had been in the obstetrics department of Qin's hospital for a while. The time of hospitalization matched my birth date. Although other information was not obtained, if we speculate based on the time..."

At the tip of the lighthouse opposite the window, a large piece of white dove flew past, spreading its wings, and Qin Yanchen looked at his vague outline on the glass.

"It is likely that she was giving birth to me during that period."

In fact, if you only do a paternity test, Qin Yanchen was unwilling to alarm Lin Qing again.

The deceased has passed away, why bother to disturb me again?

Besides, in fact, he actually agreed from the bottom of his heart that Lin Qing was his biological mother, and the so-called investigation now is just a more conclusive one.

After hearing his words, Ji Yan's expression became more complicated and hard to describe. He lowered his gaze, his low eyelashes were thick and dark: "Have you never seen your so-called grandmother?"

Ji Yan suddenly asked a question.

Qin Yanchen didn't understand why he suddenly asked this, and responded honestly: "Yes."

Not to mention Qin Yanchen's grandmother, he doesn't know everyone in the Yao family now except Yao Man.

Ji Yan stroked his chin and pinched a corner of the photo, as if he was hesitating about his own words, and the long hanging eyelashes were thick and dark.

After about a cigarette, he raised his head and looked at Qin Yanchen solemnly.

"That's right, it's not just you. After the accident, the Yao family almost made the young lady disappear, but coincidentally..."

Qin Yanchen turned around, he turned around, and his black pupils locked Ji Yan on the sofa.

Ji Yan gently put the photo in his hand back on the table. He took out a cigarette from his arms and bit it in his mouth and lit it. The thin lips opened lightly, and the smoke was shrouded in smoke.

"I have seen your grandmother's photo before, and this may also be the only photo of your grandmother. In the eyes of me, an outsider, your biological mother..."

He bent his fingers and lit the photo on the white marble table, both lightly and heavily: "It looks a bit too similar to her."

"Of course, people who look similar are countless in the world. They may be accidental factors, but if they are not accidental factors..."

Ji Yan didn't say much, but just bit the cigarette and told his guess.

His natural eyes raised slightly, and when he didn't smile, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with a cold smell.

"All I can think of is blood relationship."

Qin Yanchen's deep eyebrows and eyes almost turned gray and cold as Ji Yan's words fell.

Ji Yan's words were like a bolt of lightning, bringing a violent thunder, which exploded in his mind, and a thought emerged in an instant.

This thought hit Qin Yanchen's chest like a huge rock. His pupils suddenly tightened in an instant, and a cold gaze burst out in a needle-like light.

Qin Yanchen frowned, without thinking, immediately took out his cell phone from his arms, quickly called, and walked outside while making a call...

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