After Xia Huaijin handed over the search for Cheng Yu to Tang Muchen, she immediately called and arranged for someone to find a way to collect Zhao Hui's sample. Wanwan's sample was easy to obtain, but Zhao Hui's sample required some effort.
As soon as this was arranged, Cheng Yu came out. Seeing that he was still waiting on the balcony, she walked out and asked, "Why haven't you taken a shower yet?"
This is a suite, with two bathrooms for washing. When she went to take a shower, Xia Huaijin was also going to take a shower, but she finished washing and came out, and he hadn't taken a shower yet.
Xia Huaijin waved to her: "Come here and give me a hug."
"No." Cheng Yu said with disdain: "You haven't showered, you smell like hot pot."
They had hot pot at night.
Xia Huaijin, who was disliked, raised her arm and smelled it. It really smelled like hot pot, so she had to take a shower first.
When he came out after taking a shower, Cheng Yu was no longer outside, so he also entered the bedroom inside. Sure enough, he saw Cheng Yu leaning on the bedside reading a book. His eyes softened, and he came up from the other side and took her into his arms.
Cheng Yu leaned in his arms and continued reading.
Xia Huaijin glanced casually, thinking that Zhao Hui might be her biological mother, and couldn't help but ask: "Wanwan, do you remember your mother?"
"My dad said that I was only two years old when my mom passed away. How can I remember that?" Cheng Yu shook his head.
When it comes to her biological mother, she doesn't feel much sadness. After all, she has no memory at all, so she has no emotions. Her biggest emotion is regret.
"There are no photos?" Xia Huaijin asked.
"No, my dad said I didn't know anything about my mom so I wouldn't be sad, so when my mom left, he burned all her photos," Cheng Yu said.
If she didn't know the truth, Xia Huaijin wouldn't think there was anything strange about Jiang Zhong's behavior, but now, it's obviously not the case. I'm afraid Jiang Zhong doesn't want his daughter to know that her mother doesn't want her anymore.
Thinking of Jiang Zhong, Xia Huaijin suddenly realized that he was stupid. He could ask Jiang Zhong first. Jiang Zhong must even know Zhao Hui turned into ashes. He just needs to take Zhao Hui's photo and ask Jiang Zhong.
However, DNA comparison still needs to be done, that is the irrefutable proof after all.
Xia Huaijin suppressed the urge to call Jiang Zhong now, took the book out of Cheng Yu's hand, turned over and pressed her down, and smiled mischievously: "What are you reading during your free time? Am I not good at reading it?"
Cheng Yu's ears turned red. No matter how many times she did this, she would still blush.
After all the fuss, Cheng Yu was so tired that she fell asleep.
Xia Huaijin didn't feel sleepy. He hugged Cheng Yu, but his heart sank to the bottom of the lake.
He didn't know how sad she would be when she found out that the person who had framed her and put her in jail and made her take the blame was her biological mother.
He also couldn't understand how such a cruel mother could hurt another daughter for the sake of one daughter.
However, he will always get these back for her, and all the injustice and harm she suffered will be returned to Zhao Hui and her daughter twice as much.
Realizing that her anger was a bit strong, Xia Huaijin took a deep breath and calmed down for a while before quietly walking out of the room with her cell phone.
It was already past one o'clock, and Xia Huaijin knew that he shouldn't disturb Jiang Zhong at this time, but in order to confirm Zhao Hui's identity as soon as possible, he could only be rude.
Jiang Zhongxin was shocked when he received a call from Xia Huaijin at this point. His first reaction was to ask: "Did something happen to Wanwan?"