Ye Feifei looked sad, "It's a girl. But... before I had time to look at her, there was an earthquake. They said the child died in the earthquake. The body could not be identified, and even a paternity test could not be performed."
Lin Haoyu's chest seemed to be pressed by a big stone, and he said guiltily: "I'm sorry, little Feifei, I shouldn't have exposed your scar."
Ye Feifei inserted her fingers into her hair and raised the corners of her mouth bitterly, "It's okay, it's been almost six years and I've let it go."
"bite……"
A text message came over.
An unfamiliar number starting with zero, "Little Kitty, I'm sorry. I already know about my father and we have communicated well. No one will force you again. I hope you love me as much as I love you."
Ye Feifei knew it was that guy, the guy who could never enter her heart.
Just as I was about to delete this text message, the guy added another one: "Fei, there is news that you must be interested in. It seems that your child is not dead. If someone finds her trace, I... will help you find your daughter.
.Don’t be moved, I did this all for you.”
The child is not dead? Her daughter may not be dead!
Ye Feifei covered her mouth excitedly and was speechless for a long time.
God, please don't be so cruel. If you give hope, don't be disappointed!
Another text message came, "I've been in some trouble recently. Delete the text message after reading it and don't reply. I'll send you any news through other methods."
Ye Feifei stared at these three text messages. She was reluctant to delete them because this was hope. Her daughter seemed not to be dead and someone had found her trace!
"Xiao Feifei, are you okay?" Lin Haoyu saw Ye Feifei's expression was wrong and was concerned.
Ye Feifei came to her senses and finally deleted the text message, "I'm fine, I'm fine."
"It's really okay? No... you're still angry with my brother? My brother made a mistake, I will definitely educate him, so don't be angry, okay?" Lin Haoyu said in a low profile.
Now Ye Feifei was not in the mood to care about Xiao Ling. She breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and said, "Okay, I won't care about him. I'm going to work."
Huh? Xiao Feifei was so hairy just now, why did she suddenly become smooth?
Shouldn't we keep racing for a while?
The script is not quite right.
Lin Haoyu felt there was a problem, but he didn't dare to ask Ye Feifei. After all, he was afraid that if he asked too many questions, Ye Feifei would turn around and trouble his brother.
A woman's heart aches, and he slowly touches on little Feifei's affairs.
After leaving Xiao's house, Ye Feifei sent Amy a WeChat message in the nanny car.
"That bastard said that my daughter might still be alive."
Amy, who had just finished yoga for pregnant women, opened her eyes wide when she saw the news, and quickly replied: "Didn't that guy trick you?"
Ye Feifei: "He won't."
Amy breathed a sigh of relief, "I hope he can find it. After all, his ability to find people is not very high."
Ye Feifei: "I hope."
Amy: "Why are you so low even though you have hope? Believe him, he will find it."
Ye Feifei: "Yeah."
Speaking of finding someone, Amy suddenly remembered something. She quickly edited, "Er Fei, isn't there any news about your uncle? Leave it to him, maybe we can find someone in half a month."
Ye Feifei: "Refuse. I don't want to owe that guy too much. I can't pay it back."
Amy: "Yes, he is different from Xiao Ling. He needs compensation. Er Fei, why not let Xiao Ling help you search all over the place? If you find your uncle, won't Ye Wenbo be easy to deal with?"
Ye Feifei pinched her eyebrows. She actually asked Xiao Ling to help find him, but the result was the same as her query, and no such person was found.
She even suspected that her grandfather had remembered it incorrectly, or that they had given her grandfather wrong information.