Qiao Wanwan smiled and said, "Jing Ting, your child is naturally my child. Wen Xue is no longer qualified to be his mother. From now on, Eleven is the son of the two of us, just the son of the two of us."
, okay?"
"I understand your liking for Eleven, I have no objection to it, as long as you are happy."
"Um."
Qiao Wanwan touched Eleven's head and said, "It seems that you and Grandpa, the miracle doctor, are very close to each other."
"Yes."
Qiao Wanwan took his hand and came to the living room, where the ghost-hand doctor was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.
Qiao Wanwan asked, "Master, are you still adaptable here?"
"Not adaptable."
"What's going on?" Qiao Wanwan was curious, "What's not good enough can be improved."
"It's too luxurious. I'm not used to living here."
Qiao Wanwan: "..."
"Master, our life was quite ordinary before. It's normal that you've just come here and you're not used to it. You'll get better slowly. Let's go eat first."
"Um."
After a few people sat down, Qiao Wanwan held some dishes for the ghost-hand miracle doctor and asked, "Master, you have forgotten everything in the past, right?"
"Um."
"Then you don't remember that you know medical skills?"
"I don't remember. They all call me a miracle doctor. Am I very good at medicine?"
"It's quite impressive." Qiao Wanwan continued to ask, "Then you will always have memories after you wake up after being injured, right? Where will they be when you wake up?"
"On an island."
Qiao Wanwan immediately asked, "Which island?"
"I don't know that."
"Is it a desert island? Or is there a house?"
"There is a house, and it is well decorated, but it looks a bit old."
"Who is on the island?"
"There are many doctors and many instruments to examine my brain."
Qiao Wanwan and Zhan Jingting looked at each other, "This means it should be a private island."
"Jiangdong has investigated all the properties under Wen Ru's name. There are indeed two private islands. We have also visited the islands and checked them. There are no signs of human habitation."
"That means the island my master is staying on is not Wenru's."
"That's the only possibility."
The more Qiao Wanwan thought about it, the more something was wrong, "Jing Ting, I always feel that there is someone else behind Wen Ru."
"Do you think there is someone behind her?"
"It doesn't necessarily mean envoys, maybe it means cooperation?"
"How do you say this?"
"With Wen Ru's status, if he can command her, what kind of background does that have? You can't find many in the imperial capital, right? So I am more inclined to cooperate. That person helped Wen Ru plan revenge and asked my master to make poison.
Wen Ru helps that person."
Zhan Jingting became more and more interested, "Tell me, what can Wen Ru do for that person?"
"Run errands, such as purchasing medicinal materials."
"Wanwan, why are you so obsessed with purchasing medicinal materials?"
"I'm sure that these medicinal materials are used to treat brain and genetic diseases. They are so similar to your disease. Jing Ting, I always feel that this matter is related to the Zhan family..."
"Impossible." Zhan Jingting said firmly, "My mother and I are the only ones left in our family. You know her brain is incapable of planning these things. As for the other branches, they all want me to die early. Who would bother to do this?"
Study my disease."
"What you said makes sense, but I still feel that this matter is not that simple."
Especially what Wen Ru said before she died, did she really have another son?
Was Wen Ru trying to plant a thorn in her heart out of thin air, or was it true?
If it is true, then there must be someone behind Wen Ru who is controlling everything!
Since Wen Ru is already terminally ill, the poison she gave Wen Ru actually doesn't matter anymore, so why go to all the trouble to get the ghost-hand doctor back?
Maybe someone deliberately arranged Master's return to the Imperial Capital!
Qiao Wanwan had a strong premonition that there was a pair of eyes secretly staring at her, Huo Junlin, and all the movements in the imperial capital!
"Wanwan, I don't want to think about it anymore." Zhan Jingting brought her some food, "Let's eat."
Qiao Wanwan collected her thoughts and said, "Yeah."
...
Qiao Wanwan had slept enough during the day and didn't feel sleepy at night. She bathed Eleven and coaxed him to sleep before returning to the master bedroom.
Zhan Jingting had already taken a shower and was sitting on the bed reading a book. When he saw her coming in, he immediately said, "Wanwan, come here."
Qiao Wanwan walked over and threw herself into his arms, "We haven't had such a good hug since I came back."
Zhan Jingting laughed softly, "I will hug you every day from now on, and we will never be separated again."
"Um."
"Wanwan, I have a lot to say to you."
"Me too."
"You can talk about other things slowly. There is something I must tell you first."
"you say."
"Wanwan, Qiao Shengguo is not your biological father."
"What?" Qiao Wanwan was shocked, "How could it be...I was the one Liu Yaqin had an affair with and he had a child with another man?"
Zhan Jingting: "..."
"Baby, you have such a rich imagination," Zhan Jingting chuckled, "You are not Liu Yaqin's child, and you are not related by blood to either of them."
"How could that happen?" Qiao Wanwan was completely confused.
"Didn't you ask me to do a paternity test report before?"
"I was acting. I was pretending to have amnesia, so I had to say with certainty that I was not Qiao Wanwan. Even if you came with the paternity test results, I would still say it was a forgery."
"I was confused when I got the paternity test report, but I firmly believe that you are Qiao Wanwan."
"I'm not a child of the Qiao family, then who am I?"
"I suspect there was a third family in the hospital at that time, and the children of your three families were all mixed up."
"This is too messy."
"I asked people to investigate, but it has been too long and there are no clues."
Qiao Wanwan scratched her hair irritably, "I didn't expect my life experience to be so tortuous..."
"Yes?" Zhan Jingting wondered, "Whose life experience is also very twists and turns?"
"No, I just said it casually." Qiao Wanwan calmed down and said, "It's getting late. Let's rest. I want to go to the hospital tomorrow."
"Okay." Zhan Jingting held her face, his eyes gradually darkened, and his voice became hoarse, "Wanwan, I miss you..."
Qiao Wanwan curved the corners of her lips, hooked her hands around his neck, and took the initiative to kiss his thin lips...
A charming room......
...
The next day, Qiao Wanwan went to Liu Yaqin's ward while going to the hospital to get a report from the ghost-hand doctor.
"Wanwan, are you here?" Qiao Shengguo stood up to greet her. He was flattered when he saw the flowers in her hand, "Come on, come on. What else do you want to buy?"
"It should be." Qiao Wanwan stepped forward and asked, "Is she still the same?"
"Yes, I hired a nurse to take care of him before, but I didn't expect that he didn't care. Your mother has bedsores all over her body. Joe's Group has also gone bankrupt. I have no other way to make money, so I just took care of him myself."
"Then what do you do for a living now?"
"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The Qiao family still has some financial resources. In fact, it is no problem for me to take care of myself in old age, but your mother's hospital bills are really high. I'm afraid she won't be able to survive for long."
Qiao Wanwan sat down on a chair nearby, "I came today to ask you something."
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