Passionate Devotion

Chapter 518, 532 Can I book the rest of your life? 5

After Secretary He finished speaking, he found that Yin Zhan had been silent for a long time. He raised his head and looked up at his master, only to realize that at some point, tears had rolled out of the corner of your eyes, flying with the wind.

Secretary He stood behind Yin Zhan and did not speak for a long time, so that the worshiper calmed his mood.

Secretary He has followed Yin Zhan for many years. He understands your feelings for your late sister. You even treat Yan Wanwan, who is about the same age as her late sister, as a sister;

Back then, Yan Wanwan wanted to put on a dress designed by himself and dance a dance with a beloved man, so he asked Leng Yejin to come forward and pay for the dress she designed;

At that time, Yan Wanwan made a wish, hoping that the future life would be so simple that only a poetic cabin is needed. He personally designed the drawings in the best part of the manor to make people create a poetic cabin;

That year, the night before Yan Wanwan's wedding, Xu Yin was thrown on the street by Xu Yin, not knowing where to go. He sat in the car and followed her all night, silently distressed...

If this kind of passed-on feelings is transferred to a younger sister, how hot it will be?

Yin Zhan suddenly took a step, strode down the stairs, and Secretary He recovered and quickly followed.

"Sir, where are you going?"

"presidential palace!"

Can Leng Yejin hide his little sister?

What qualifications does the Leng family have to turn his little sister into a widow?

Yin Zhan clenched his fists, his hostility rose instantly, stepped into the car, sat in the car with a strong aura, took out his mobile phone, dialed his father's phone, uttered six words, and exhausted all his energy. : "Father, the little girl is not dead."

"what did you say?"

"I said, the little girl is still alive and has not passed away." The voice paused and the words were clear.

On the other end of the phone, I heard a thump, followed by a busy tone.

After a long two minutes, the phone called again, and Mr. Yin Rong’s voice came from the phone again, and he was no longer calm: "Zhan'er, what are you kidding me? Your sister has passed away 24 years ago. !"

"She is still alive. Although I don’t know how she escaped from the fire, she is alive. She and her mother have been tested for paternity, and it is determined that it is a mother-daughter relationship. If you still hesitate, you should come back for a paternity test. , I think 100% is the father-daughter relationship." Yin Zhan said, his voice was dumb.

Mr. Yin Rong held the hand of the mobile phone with his long fingers close together, and his voice was difficult to calm down to trembling. He already shed tears: "Zhan'er, Dad can't bear such a joke." After speaking, he paused for a long time: "Who is it?"

Yin Zhan opened the window of the car and let the cold wind blow: "You may have seen the girl you and your mother met last time in the cemetery, the girl in Yan Shuokou who looks like her aunt, Tong Lu ."

"Is it her?" Mr. Yin Rong's body shook severely: "Lengwei (President)'s daughter-in-law?"

Yin Rong had never seen Tong Lu's face, only the girl wrapped in a thick down jacket and wearing a mask with only her eyes exposed.

"Yes, she has been married. Because of lack of money, she married the president's abandoned eldest son. Her husband died before the wedding was held. She has been raising the president's granddaughter and is still a widow."

There was a loud noise on the phone, like being kicked over, Yin Rong was furious: "What a cold prestige, so ruining my Yin Rong's daughter! What a cold prestige, too deceitful! Take your sister back right away Family!"

(End of this chapter)