Chapter 175: Is Xiaobao MV Daughter?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Regarding Xiaobao, Yu Anwan was more cautious than anyone else. frđđđ eđŻđťovel.cđ¨m
This was even more true when facing Wen Jin.
âVery well.â Wen Jin nodded and suddenly placed a document in front of Yu Anwan.
Yu Anwan glanced at it and felt relieved. It was the altered information for Yu Xiaobao. She was well aware that Wen Jin wouldnât find any information about
Yu Dabao.
Even though Wen Jin was the top hacker, Yu Anwan had obliterated every trace of Yu Dabao.
Yu Dabao had always been registered under Shen Xingyuanâs name, making it impossible for anyone to suspect Yu Anwan.
âHasnât President Wen already thoroughly investigated?â Yu Anwan calmly asked Wen Jin.
Wen Jinâs unwavering gaze remained fixed on Yu Anwan. âYu Anwan, this birthdate is fake. Do you want me to elaborate?â
These words sent a shiver down Yu Anwanâs spine.
Yu Anwan knew Wen Jin well enough to understand that Wen Jin wouldnât raise this issue without good reason. If Wen Jin said it, it meant he was certain.
Nevertheless, in this situation, Yu Anwan remained composed. âSo, if President Wen says itâs fake, does that make it so? Perhaps President Wen was the delivering doctor?â
âXiaobao isnât Zhou Shenâs daughter.â Wen Jinâs gaze turned piercing as he confronted Yu Anwan aggressively.
Yu Anwan scoffed, holding her ground. âJust because President Wen says so?â
Wen Jin lowered his head to hold Yu Anwanâs chin. The sudden force took Yu Anwan by surprise, but she maintained her composure, meeting Wen Jinâs gaze.
Wen Jinâs grip on Yu Anwanâs chin slowly tightened. Yu Anwan could see the sharpness in Wen Jinâs eyes, and she furrowed her brow.
Wen Jinâs voice, from above, carried an immense sense of intimidation. âXiaobao has the same blood type as mine. There are fewer than 3,000 people in the world with my blood type, which is the rarest. In terms of genetics, as long as she is my daughter, she would inherit my blood type without fail.â Wen Jin enunciated each word.
Yu Anwanâs heart raced upon hearing Wen Jinâs words, intensifying her growing fear.
However, in this situation, Yu Anwan only sneered. âWith fewer than three thousand people, couldnât I just happen to find one? Canât blood types evolve? President Wen, your parents might not have had this âpanda bloodâ.â Being a doctor herself, Yu Anwan had more confidence when making these statements.
She wouldnât be deceived by Wen Jinâs words.
Yet, Yu Anwan hadnât anticipated that Wen Jin would pay attention to such fine details.
This time, Wen Jin stared at Yu Anwan with a slightly darker gaze. He didnât reveal whether he accepted or dismissed Yu Anwanâs words.
However, Yu Anwan couldnât afford to panic at this point.
As long as Wen Jin couldnât find concrete evidence, there was nothing he could do to Yu Anwan.
Listening to Yu Anwanâs words, Wen Jin smiled lightly.
Yu Anwan found Wen Jinâs laughter unsettling.
âYu Anwan,â Wen Jin called her by her full name. âYouâd better hope I donât discover that youâve lied to me.â
Yu Anwan snorted as if she didnât regard Wen Jin highly at all.
Wen Jin didnât seem to mind, tightening her grip on Yu Anwanâs chin. âOtherwise, donât blame me for being ruthless.â
With that, Yu Anwan slapped away Wen Jinâs hand and spoke coldly, âPresident Wen, if you want a daughter, please consider Miss Lu. Donât have any ideas about my daughter. If I say sheâs not yours, then sheâs not.â
âXiaobao should be about the same age as Zhanyan!â Wen Jin looked at Yu
Anwan coldly. âHow do you explain having children at such close intervals?â âThatâs because youâre overthinking it, President Wen. Xiaobao has always had poor health, and there have been developmental issues with her bone age.
Sheâs been on medication. The hospital issued the birth certificate personally. If you donât believe me, President Wen, you can go to London and check whether I gave birth or not back then!â Yu Anwan said confidently.
Suddenly, Yu Anwan lowered her head and sneered. âPresident Wen, someone who doesnât know better would think youâre delighted that Iâve given birth to a daughter for you. Does Miss Lu know? Maybe I should give her a call.â
If Lu Nanxin found out?
She might be so furious that she would ascend to the heavens.
Well, it wouldnât be a bad thing if she was driven to her death.
It would be even better if she could take Wen Jin to heaven with her, just in case someone else fought her for custody of Wen Zhanyan.
Yu Anwan thought to herself, pushed Wen Jinâs hand away irritably, and said,
âIâm going to sleep. Donât disturb me if thereâs nothing else!â
With that, Yu Anwan, without much consideration, headed upstairs. However, instead of returning to her guest room, she went straight to Yu Xiaobaoâs room.
Yu Anwan was concerned that Yu Xiaobao might still have a fever.
As Wen Jin watched Yu Anwanâs departure, his gaze gradually darkened.
But for quite some time, Wen Jin just stood there, watching without blinking. It was only after Yu Anwanâs figure had disappeared that Wen Jin calmly made his way upstairs.
Yu Anwan had become genuinely tired after all the commotion.
Upon returning to Yu Xiaobaoâs room and confirming that she wasnât running a fever, Yu Anwan simply hugged Yu Xiaobao and drifted into sleep.
Exhaustion washed over her, and even though she remained cautious, Yu
Anwan seemed to have no time to stay alert. Even when Wen Jin entered Yu Xiaobaoâs room, Yu Anwan was completely unaware.
Initially, when Wen Jin had first seen Yu Xiaobao, he had thought of the child as a carbon copy of Yu Anwan.
However, now, as Wen Jin considered the possibility that this might be his daughter, he couldnât help but notice the increasing resemblance.
Wen Jinâs hand gently caressed Yu Xiaobaoâs tender face, and his eyes gradually softened.
It felt rather pleasant to be pestered by the little one.
Later, Wen Jin directed his gaze towards Yu Anwan. His eyes slightly darkened, and he made a sound of disdain. He then lazily scooped up Yu Anwan into his arms. Yu Anwan struggled briefly, as though she didnât appreciate being disturbed from her slumber.
However, Wen Jin soon soothed Yu Anwan gently, and she drifted back into sleep. The dark circles under her eyes were quite pronounced.
Oddly enough, Wen Jinâs actions stirred Yu Xiaobao awake.
Yu Xiaobao blinked her eyes, still half-asleep, but she quickly spotted Wen Jin carrying Yu Anwan out of the room.
Yu Xiaobao covered her mouth, suppressing her laughter, and remained lying still on the bed.
It was only when the two of them had vanished from the room that Yu Xiaobao began to murmur to herself. Unable to contain her excitement, she grabbed her phone and sent a message to the group chat.
Yu Xiaobaoâs message read, âReport, report! Daddy carried Mommy out!â
In the early morning, the four individuals in the group chat remained silent. Wen Ye hadnât woken up.
Wen Zhanyan was feeling unwell, in a daze, and oblivious to his phone.
It was Yu Dabao who suddenly chimed in..