"After I gave her your betrothal gift with 88888888, she nodded happily." Xiang Lin said.

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I have to say that this is definitely a betrothal gift that only the rich can afford.

Then he added: "I'm afraid Su Yun has already gotten up and started putting on makeup at this time."

"Thank you." Yin Tianjue said.

After saying that, the deep eyes looked at the endless river water in front of him again.

He said: "Xiao Yan, I've left it to you, be sure to give it to me..."

The three words "find her" were as if they were stuck in his throat.

Because at this moment he hoped that he could not find her.

As long as he didn't see her body, he would have a hint of hope in his heart.

Xiao Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry, she is not an ordinary woman!"

She dares to fight with Tibetan mastiffs, will fight side by side with him, can fly planes, can dive into the sea, and has superb racing skills.

She is indeed not an ordinary woman.

Yin Tianjue's lips were squirming, wanting to say something, but he couldn't speak.

Xiao Yan said again: "I believe her!"

He believed in her, and she had any reason not to believe it.

She is his Yin Tianjue's woman, and she would never die so easily, and he would not allow it.

After Xiao Yan said that, he jumped onto the speedboat he had just arrived.

As Xiao Yan left, Xiang Lin's low voice ordered: "Drive the ship."

As the speedboat started, it ran towards the shore.

Yin Tianjue jumped ashore and looked at the vast river in front of him.

His eyes tightened sharply.

Resolutely got into the black Bentley.

The heater in the car slowly melted his frozen stiff clothes and hair.

Due to the excessive cold, his whole body was completely numb.

He asked, "Have he come?"

"At present, there is no." Xiang Lin replied.

As Xiang Lin's words fell, Yin Tianjue fell into a silent silence.

His handsome face turned pale.

A heavy mist filled the dark eyes.

I became vaguely trance and confused.

Yes, it's at a loss.

For some reason, there was always an indescribable weirdness in his heart.

Yin Zhengtian…

This is not like something Yin Zhengtian can do.

You should know that his son and daughter are about to get married, but he has not made any move at all.

Could it be that he really doesn't care?

Could it be...

And at this moment, Xiang Lin said, "Emperor Yin, there is a saying I don't know whether to say it or not."

"Say!" Yin Tianjue said.

"Intuition tells me that Soong Mei-ling is not 73, and Su Yun is not the daughter of Boss Yin." Xiang Lin Lu hesitated and spoke.

That's right, what Xiang Lin said was exactly what Yin Tianjue was thinking.

"Reason?" Yin Tianjue asked.

"According to my observations over the past period, Soong Mei-ling doesn't look like a lady from a wealthy family, but like a woman full of greed and powerful." As Xiang Lin spoke, her eyes shining when he gave the 8888888888, her eyes shining.

Whether it is speaking, temperament or anything else, he doesn't think Yin Zhengtian will fall in love with such a woman.

Xiang Lin's words made Yin Tianjue's mind suddenly show the scene of seeing this woman for the first time.

In that leisure club.

Although he had seen her only once, he reflected her appearance into his mind.

You know she is 73.

A woman whose father is desperate to defend.

He will never forget even if he dies.

Soong Mei-ling's speech, movements, expressions and temperaments are presented one by one.

Compared with his mother, it is indeed too far apart.

Although he was like an enemy with Yin Zhengtian, he still knew something about Yin Zhengtian.

It is absolutely unlikely that he would fall in love with such a woman.

So what's going on?

Could it be that Soong Mei-ling is really not 73? Su Yun is not his child?

If this guess is true.

So who gave him this trap?

Who pointed all the evidence at Soong Mei-ling and Su Yun?

Damn it.

"Call Xiao Yan back, I want to make dna!"

"Now?" asked Lin.

"That's right, it's now, right now!" He didn't do DNA because he believed in the information too much. Now he knew whether Su Yun was Yin Zhengtian's seed. The easiest way to do DNA is to do DNA.

If, if she is not.

So, isn’t everything he has done for such a long time in vain?

Thinking of this, Yin Tianjue clenched his fists and made a series of crisp sounds of bones.

One hour later, two hair samples were sent to the laboratory.

One sample is Su Yun’s.

Another sample is Yin Tianjue's.

Xiao Yan took two samples and was preparing to conduct various data test comparisons.

I heard the phone that was thrown on the table making noise.

Xiao Yan looked at the jumping name on the screen.

Raise your eyebrows.

After a slight pause, I pressed the answer button.

"Hey? Boss Yin." Xiao Yan's words were filled with respect.

"Xiao Yan, I have something to ask you!"

Yin Zhengtian's gloomy voice came from the other side of the phone.

On both sides of the wide Youbai Road stand the straight and high metasequoia like soldiers.

The heavy snow of goose feathers floating in the sky still did not decrease at all.

President Maserati, who exudes a noble atmosphere, ran on Youbai Road, creaking the thick squeeze.

In the car, Su Yun, wearing a beautiful wedding dress, was sitting inside.

She held a bouquet of lily bouquets in both hands.

This was her choice.

The lily I chose is because it symbolizes a happy marriage for a century.

She wanted to marry Yin Tianjue and be his lifelong woman. If she was in the next life, she would also be his woman.

As soon as she thought about going to the wedding hall with the man she loved, her blood swelled up.

Soong Mei-ling sat next to her, smiling from ear to ear.
To be continued...