Hei Obsidian was still silent, but just raised his eyes and looked at Han Yunchu.

Han Aotian understood and turned his head to Han Yunchu and said, "Yunchu, you go outside and wait for your dad."

Han Yunchu nodded with a smile, nodded to Heiyao again, and then left the VIP room. As soon as he left the VIP room, Han Yunchu immediately asked Su Xiaoxiao where Long Xue had gone. Knowing that Long Xue had gone downstairs, she went into the elevator without thinking, planning to go downstairs to find Long Xue.

My father was curious, she was even more curious, and she also had a little bit of unexpected hope in her heart, hoping that Long Xue was her sister, not an illegitimate daughter, but a twin sister. Maybe her mother gave birth to twins back then, but her father didn't know. Didn't the father say that when his mother gave birth to her, he was not at home? Moreover, her mother died of dysfunction. It was really twins, and it was possible that someone had taken away one.

In the VIP room, Obsidian finally pulled his mouth and asked Han Aotian heavily: "Mr. Han, I don't want to ask about your private life, but Long Xue is my most important person. She and Mr. Han look so similar... Does Mr. Han have an illegitimate daughter?"

Han Aotian shook his head, "No, I have a deep relationship with my wife. I had a hard time starting a business back then. She didn't follow me around after she got pregnant, so she stayed in my hometown to take care of my parents. Later, she died of dysfunction. When I rushed home, she had already... her parents told me that she only gave birth to a daughter, Yun Chu. During my wife's prenatal check-up, the doctor also said that it was a single child. She told me on the phone. Because of the deep feelings and guilt, I did not marry again. There was only Yun Chu, a child in this life."

When talking about the past, Han Aotian's face was covered with pain and guilt. He always felt that he had killed his wife. If he was at home and his wife had difficulty giving birth, he would definitely send his wife to the hospital. Then his wife would definitely not die, but...

Obsidian was silent again.

Han Aotian did not have an illegitimate daughter, and his wife only gave birth to Han Yunchu, and Long Xue and Han Aotian could not be related, but the two of them looked nine points similar...

Long Xue didn't know that she had become a topic of discussion between the two big presidents. After she left the 38th floor, she wandered around casually in the small garden in front of the office building.

Occasionally, I would look at the door of the company and in large groups, the vehicles entering and leaving are quite strict, and there were a lot of visitors.

At this time, a silver-white BMW drove to the company's door. Long Xue noticed that the BMW didn't need to be asked, so the security guard directly activated the door switch and let the BMW drive straight in.

After the BMW drove in, it did not drive towards the parking lot, but drove towards Long Xue and parked on the concrete road outside the small garden. The car window rolled down, and Pan Xiaoru's cold face appeared in front of the car window. He looked straight at Long Xue with a cold look and said to Long Xue coldly: "Miss Long, do you still remember me?"

Obsidian's stepmother!

Long Xue walked towards Pan Xiaoru, stood in front of the car, and called politely: "Hello, Madam Hei." In fact, Pan Xiaoru is already her mother-in-law, her second wife.

"Are you free?" Pan Xiaoru asked coldly, his eyes always staring at Long Xue's face greedily. If Long Xue was her daughter...

Long Xue nodded.

"Can we go outside for a cup of coffee?" Pan Xiaoru asked again.

It seems that she came to the Hei Emperor Group for Long Xue.

"Miss Long."

Long Xue had not answered yet, Han Yunchu walked out of it and called Long Xue while walking.

Long Xue and Pan Xiaoru both followed Han Yunchu's cry. Seeing Han Yunchu, Long Xue naturally laughed, smiled and took two steps forward with a smile, and asked, "Yunchu, why are you out? You've finished talking?"
Chapter completed!