After such meaningful words fell, Yan Xiaye and Qin Yan looked at each other, saw through each other's pupils what expression they were like at this moment, and at the same time understood each other's mood.

Yan Xiaye lowered his eyes and looked at the document spread on the table. His tongue looked like a piece of dead flesh. He rubbed his teeth and asked slowly and softly: "Are you... not confirming it wrong? For caution, is it again

Is it better to do a test?"

If the black and white text on the document states the father-daughter relationship between her and Mr. Qin, it means that Yan Shuirou is telling the truth. All the wronged and sad lives in her memory are just compromises after lying under someone else's roof.

Everything she gave was only moved herself. From the perspective of Yan's parents, she might take it for granted no matter how much she gave. Who made her an uninvited guest in that family?

But even now that she knows the truth, she still can't forget that Yan's parents ignored and treated her countless times in her life since childhood. If they can't treat her as their biological daughter, it might be just out of human nature, she wouldn't

I plan to use this to accuse them of being not kind enough, but why can't I tell her bluntly early in the morning to make her suffer the pain of hope, disappointment, and even the infinite cycle of reincarnation?

For a moment, she just wanted to leave everything here and just go to the hospital to question the couple who raised her since childhood and have been using her. In addition to her value, they treated her as a person.

How do you view existence itself?

"The test doesn't have to be done anymore, you are my daughter and me, no doubt."

After looking at Yan Xiaye in silence for a while, the shaking in Mr. Qin's eyes gradually calmed down, and he returned to the terrifying Master Qin in a short time. His old pupils were scrutinized, observing Yan Xiaye's expression inch by inch.

, "You don't seem to be happy because you hate me?"

"Entertainment Father, you're over-thinking."

Qin Yan felt cold. He followed his adoptive father for so many years. He knew too well that the old man's seemingly calm words contained the power of storm. He was afraid that Yan Xiaye would say something a headache-inducing truth, and he covered her up as if nothing had happened.

: "Looking at the entire Jianghai, there are only a few families that can be compared with the Qin family. It is understandable that she can't react for a moment."

This change in class can indeed be described as vast differences.

As a child of the Qin family, you only need to see what kind of life Qin Jingyi lived, and the treatment can be seen.

No matter how much Mr. Qin prefers boys over girls, he decided to hand over most of the Qin family's industries to his only son Qin Jing in a hundred years. The dowry left for Yan Xiaye will definitely be very generous, enough to make most of Jianghai's socialites feel jealous.

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For most people in this world, this is a blessing that cannot be cultivated for several lifetimes. Even if this blessing comes a little later, it will be better sooner or later than not.

But Yan Xiaye is an exception among all living beings. She knows the benefits of money, power, and wealth, but she never greedys about these.

"A Yan, go out, I want to talk to my daughter alone." Seeing that Yan Xiaye was not in high spirits, Mr. Qin waved his hand and sent Qin Yan away, sitting upright on the valuable and solemn red sandalwood chair looking at him.

"The first thing I do, given that I owe you and your mother, I don't expect you to recognize me as a father in my heart. I just want to know what I should do to make you accept me.

Everything my daughter deserves?”

In recent decades, he doesn't remember when the last time he had such a humble and sincere relationship with others.

Xia Ye's slender eyelashes trembled, and his black and white eyes stared at the reflected light and shadow on the wooden floor in a daze, as if he had not yet come back to his senses from this unexpected blow.

Seeing this, Mr. Qin had to lower his posture, and his low voice contained a decadent aura: "Miss Yan, I want to compensate you, please let me compensate you."

"Is it me or my mother who you want to compensate?"

Yan Xiaye spoke gently, and his eyes fell on the old man with uncertainty, "I listened to your simple narrative on the cruise ship that day. I don't think my mother would leave me alone for no reason. I guess from time to time, maybe she

She died shortly after I was born, so there was no such thing as her in my memory."

Mr. Qin pondered for a while, took out a handkerchief and hid it on his lips, and coughed intermittently: "When I saw you for the first time, I knew that the similarity between you and her was not just about appearance, but about you, mother and daughter, are equally tenacious.

The unbreakable pride and eyes, so you hate me. This result is not surprising, but I love you, from the time you were not born yet, until the twenty years when I thought you and her were buried in the sea together,

I have always loved you."

Yan Xiaye's eyes were sore, and she looked up at the twilight old man not far away, biting her lips and wondering how to answer.

God is willing to do something, and her father keeps saying that he loves her, but what he does indirectly kills her mother, which leads to all the tragedies that go with the flow in her life.

Can anyone tell her what she should do right?

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, but I need you to enjoy everything you deserve. Tell me, do you have any unfulfilled wishes? As long as you say it, I will promise you whatever you want."

Yan Xiaye's eyes moved. She knew that when she spoke at this time, it undoubtedly meant that she agreed to make a comeback and become the daughter of the Qin family, accepting a completely different life from the past.

But Xiao Yunduo's every frown and smile and the fact that he was missing were not allowed to think about anything else. Her confused and painful eyes were gradually replaced by firmly. She stared at the man opposite who should have become her father, and said slowly word by word:

"I want to borrow the power of the Qin family to find a child within the river and sea area, immediately."

This strange request was a little beyond Mr. Qin's expectations. He was stunned and agreed: "Okay."

After saying that, he picked up the old-style phone on the desktop and contacted a confidant who was in the dark of the river and sea. "Akun, come to your house soon. I have something to tell you to do."

"Yes, Mr. Qin."

Hearing the man's reply in the microphone without hesitation, Yan Xiaye forced himself to raise the corner of his lips: "Thank you, this is very important to me..."

Since she has received such a great kindness from the Qin family, if she is tactful enough, she should consciously add a father or similar title to the end of the sentence to express her gratitude.

But due to the past, Mr. Qin's image has always been synonymous with the sinister old fox in her eyes. She has never been scheming, but was suddenly told that there is such a scheming father, and it is very subtle no matter how you think.

"Miss Yan, I don't plan to force you to do anything." Mr. Qin put down the microphone and stopped her in a difficult and embarrassing mood. "I owe you, you just need to remember this."

Yan Xiaye opened his mouth silently, and squeezed out a sentence: "Do you think if my mother is still alive, she would hope I forgive you?"

"Maybe, maybe not."

Mr. Qin shook his head and laughed, his face full of nostalgia: "Your point is very different from her. She has the kind of decisive and unconscious personality. And you live so tiringly, probably living with you in the past.

The environment is inseparable from each other. But you don’t have to do this in the future. The daughter of the Qin family is no worse than the young master of the Li family. If the Li family bullies you like that, I will give you a satisfactory result."

Since the moment he suspected that Yan Xiaye was related to him, he had fully understood Yan Xiaye's life experience for more than 20 years.

At that time, he complained when he saw Li Beicheng suing Xia Ye in prison. Now that he knows that she is his and that person's daughter, how could he watch her be bullied?

"You are too worried, Li Beicheng and me...that is a matter between us and it has nothing to do with the Li family. The elders of the Li family treat me very kindly." I was afraid that the old man would make any suspicious and dangerous actions.

Xia Ye hurriedly explained: "I will handle it myself, you don't need to worry about it..."

Before she finished speaking, the old man looked at her with grey eyebrows and interrupted her with great depth: "From today on, you want to stay in the Qin family to live, and the servant will clean up your master for you

Late, I will send someone to buy everything that will make you happy, clothes, jewelry, sports cars, everything is fine, you don’t need to be polite to me.”

The old voice was unreasonable, and Mr. Qin made a slow decision: "I will not force you to change your name. It will do whatever you like, but everyone will know that you are my daughter in these few days."

Yan Xiaye nodded with a wry smile, knowing in his heart that this was the price she had to pay to send the Qin family to find Xiao Yunduo.

Although she lost some freedom to some extent, she could endure these things as much as possible than finding Xiao Yunduo as soon as possible.

"Also, do you really like A Yan and plan to marry him?"

Yan Xiaye was stunned.

Then I remembered that she was deceived by Qin Yan not long ago and joined forces to deceive the old man.

She cleared her throat awkwardly, and she smiled unswervingly: "I like it, I probably don't have the same level as getting married."

"Yes, I know that boy Ayan is a bit charming, but you are my daughter, you can choose a man who is better for you." Mr. Qin nodded slightly, "Your mother has passed away, I am incompetent.

My father did many wrong things when he was young, and he probably didn’t have much time left. In my lifetime, I will arrange everything you need for a happy life for you. Just be obedient."

I had a premonition that the word "obedient" might not be what she liked, but she had no choice but to escape now.
Chapter completed!