"I..." Xia Youxin wanted to say something, but Hai Zhixuan hung up the phone and refused to give her the chance to say polite words or refuse him.

...

After Ye Qianmo rushed back to the Ye family villa, he kept persuading his mother, saying that what the servants said was completely heard of rumors and could not be believed.

But Fu Fengyi had long suspected this incident, and this time she heard it with her own ears, how could she listen to Ye Qianmo's advice?

"Mom, didn't you see a photo of Mo Xiaojun when he was a child last time? It's not Ye Zihan."

"Don't you lie to me on the photo? I don't believe it! I won't believe you anymore! Where is Xia Youxin? Call her over and I ask her." Fu Fengyi was very excited. Every time there was news from Ye Zihan, she was so excited.

"Her adoptive mother is sick, and she went back to take care of her adoptive mother. Mom asked her the same thing. Today I also went to their orphanage. I saw that Mo Xiaojun looked a little like me, so I went to see it. There were archived photos there, and he was indeed not Ye Zihan."

No matter how Ye Qianmo persuaded him or said, Fu Fengyi didn't believe him.

Later, he simply said nothing. Fu Fengyi was tired and drove him out. Fu Fengyi didn't have any meal that night, and Ye Qianmo was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

After Hai Zhixuan and Xia Youxin spoke on the phone, they came to the villa.

"I called Xia Youxin, and she said she was worried about you, so I'll take a look." Hai Zhixuan didn't know why he said that. In fact, since he wanted to pursue Xia Youxin, he shouldn't say this.

"There is no evidence. What do you think about this?" Ye Qianmo handed Hai Zhixuan a cigarette, and the two of them slowly smoked in the study.

Instead of doubting Xia Youxin, Ye Qianmo was more suspicious of himself, or he didn't want to see his younger brother dead.

"I gave the photo of Ye Zihan when he was a child. Last night, she lost it." Hai Zhixuan didn't say anything, and Ye Qianmo said again, this sentence was a very calm tone.

"I believe her!" Hai Zhixuan said with great certainty.

"Believe!" Ye Qianmo bent his lips sarcastically. He didn't know if Hai Zhixuan would believe her so much if he saw her being so distraught for Mo Xiaojun.

"I believe her. I know what you mean. You mean that she said this on purpose in order to avenge Mo Xiaojun. But have you ever thought that if she lies, it will actually be a greater loss to her. She is not such a stupid woman, and she will not be able to understand this. Qian Mo, listen to me, even if Ye Zihan really leaves, she still has to face it. If this continues, you will be sad, and Aunt Fu will be sad."

"You go back!" Ye Qianmo said expressionlessly. Hai Zhixuan didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Ye Qianmo knew in his heart that Hai Zhixuan came because of Xia Youxin, but the men didn't want to say anything that was stingy about him.

In fact, when he came back today, he had already asked Lin Dahui to contact the police who handled the case for Mo Xiaojun and asked him if he had preserved Mo Xiaojun's body specimens. The other party's answer was yes.

He then asked Lin Dahui to arrange someone to come and take his own specimens and send them to DNA. This is the most direct and convincing evidence.

Before the results came out, he didn't want to communicate too much with Xia Youxin.

But when he was sitting alone in the study, his mind was full of that woman, and Hai Zhixuan's words, he was worried about you, so let me take a look.

Even he remembered that at noon, she insisted on letting him eat, and her persistence really made him feel moved and pity.

Woman, what are you doing now? Will you think of me like this?

Do you know what you said, and my mother tortured herself like this again. If you dare to lie to me, I will definitely punish you. Do you know?
Chapter completed!