After half an hour of communication, both parties knew each other's identity.
Beanna, Sheng Fuheng's second wife, married Sheng Fuheng and gave birth to a daughter, Sheng Minghui.
He is from a Chinese family.
A few years after divorcing Sheng Fuheng, she married Moore Colclough, a native of China.
"No wonder you and Lu Wanxiang look alike, it turns out you are her granddaughter!" Beanna is very well-maintained, and she and Sheng Minghui stand together like sisters.
"I have only seen photos before, never in person. The real person is prettier than the photos." Beanna circled around Ye Nanyue, "I am convinced that I lost to such a good-looking person."
Ye Nanyue blinked, "lose?"
As if she hadn't heard anything, Beanna changed the subject and directed her husband, "Hurry up and take out the cooked porridge to Minghui. If you have a cold, your stomach will be bad, so you need to drink more porridge."
Moore took out the porridge and put it on the table, and said worriedly: "The most important thing for a person is his body. Put aside your work matters."
"Come and have some porridge. This is the porridge your dad made specially for you."
"I don't like to drink porridge." Sheng Minghui frowned, her face full of impatience, "I'll send Nan Yue down first."
She grabbed Ye Nanyue's hand and walked out the door.
Beanna looked at their backs and stamped her foot, "This damn girl is still so ignorant."
Moore put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Don't be angry."
When Sheng Minghui came back from seeing Ye Nanyue off, she saw porridge on the table and cold medicine that had been allocated time.
She sat at the table in silence for a while, then picked up the porridge and drank it.
"I thought you would throw away the porridge." Beanna suddenly said.
Sheng Minghui put the porridge on the table, "I'll throw it away now!"
"You kid, do you have to make me mad to death? Do you know how worried your dad was after he found out you were sick? He..."
"He is not my dad! My dad is Sheng Fuheng!" Sheng Minghui said calmly but firmly.
After saying that, she walked directly towards the bedroom, "I'm tired and want to sleep."
Just locked Beanna out.
…
"What are you thinking about?" Shi Wenye's confused voice came from the mobile video.
Ye Nanyue put hair care oil on her hair and said, "I went to see Sheng Minghui today and found..."
"What!"
"Sheng Minghui and Sheng Fuheng look nothing alike, but they are somewhat similar to Beanna's current husband."
She had always thought that Beanna was of Chinese descent and of foreign descent, so it was not surprising that Sheng Minghui had deep facial features that looked like a foreigner.
But when I saw Beanna today, I realized that Beanna looks like an authentic Chinese.
Sheng Minghui's deep eye sockets are probably inherited from Moore's appearance.
"Biana and Sheng Fuheng are in a business marriage. The marriage is about profit, and nothing else matters."
When interests are achieved, it doesn't matter who the child is.
"If you care, I can check it for you."
Ye Nanyue shook her head and refused, "No need to check."
Whose child is Sheng Minghui? It’s not her turn to investigate!
"I took the report from Lu Junxin's hospital and used technology to restore Lu Junxin's original appearance."
With a ding-dong sound, the photo was sent.
Ye Nanyue opened the photo and took a look.
"Is this Lu Junxin's original appearance?"
"Um."
The facial features are delicate and easy to see, but they are not outstanding either.
However, if you look closely, you will see that her facial features are somewhat similar to Ye Nanyue's, so there is no need to make any major movements during the operation.
Even after plastic surgery, the face will not feel stiff.
"I have also analyzed those photos. These photos were synthesized in a later stage, using the latest synthesis technology, and cannot be detected by ordinary instruments."
Ye Nanyue frowned, "Do you mean that Qu Anqing was also used by the other party? Including her death!"
It was such a coincidence that Qu Anqing died.
Qu Anqing chose to commit suicide, seemingly because of Ning Muchen and Yan Ning, but before she died, she sent photos to Ye Nanyue to sow discord between her and Shi Wenye.
She wanted to use her to deepen Shi Wenye's impression of Lu Junxin, so that both she and Shi Wenye would think that Lu Junxin was Shi Wenye's former sweetheart.
Shi Wenye sneered, "The other party must meet two conditions to take advantage of Qu Anqing."
"First, know that I have had psychological problems."
"Second, there is enough power to make Qu Anqing choose to commit suicide."
Ye Nanyue thought of the person wrapped up in the video, "How was the investigation into Qu Anqing's suicide?"
"Same as the police investigation, no one came in or out that day."
The two were silent at both ends of the video.
All clues are broken.
The person behind the scenes controls everything without leaving any traces.
"Country A is not safe. I have arranged bodyguards for you. They should be here now."
The doorbell rings.
Ye Nanyue took out a coat and put it on her body. When she walked to the door, she saw two men, two women and four bodyguards standing at the door.
All of them are tall and have strong eyes.
"Hello madam, I was arranged by the boss to come here to protect you personally. My name is Rong Que!"
Rong Que introduced three other people. The names of the other three people were not code names. Only Rong Que was his real name.
Shi Wenye explained a few words through the screen, and Ye Nanyue watched Rong Que walk in with another female bodyguard.
After returning to the bedroom, Ye Nanyue asked: "These people are..."
"Rong Que, a foreign mercenary, is of Chinese descent. She was specially recruited by me to protect you. You can trust her."
Shi Wenye told the identities of several people.
"Before you return home, these four people will protect you personally. No matter where you go, you must take them with you, do you understand?"
"Um."
As soon as the camera on the opposite side turned, we arrived in front of the familiar bedroom door.
Shi Wenye opened the door softly and walked to the bed.
Ali's sleeping face appeared in the camera. One of her hands was clenched into a fleshy fist and resting on the side of her head, while the other hand was pressed against the quilt.
Her pink and tender mouth moved, as if she had eaten something delicious in her dream.
Ye Nanyue looked at her daughter through the camera with a gentle expression, and gently touched the screen with her finger, as if she could touch her daughter in this way.
Shi Wenye quietly left Ah Li's bedroom again, "A Li misses you very much."
After a second's pause, he said, "I miss you too."
Ye Nanyue touched the tears from the corners of her eyes and said angrily, "Are you deliberately using your daughter to urge me to return to the country?"
Shi Wenye did not hide his thoughts, "Because I am not enough on my own."
Back in the master bedroom, Shi Wenye took his cell phone and entered the bathroom, "I wonder if Mrs. Shi will be seduced by sex?"
Shi Wenye tugged on his tie and unbuttoned one by one in front of the camera, slowly revealing his well-textured chest.
His hand rested on the silver-white belt buckle, and the delicate belt buckle made a snapping sound.
There were no deliberate movements or deliberately provocative expressions throughout the process.
But Ye Nanyue on the other side of the camera couldn't help but swallow her saliva. She took the water glass on the bedside and took a sip.
"rogue!"
Although he said this, his eyes were still staring at the screen, for fear of missing the details.