Finally, we reached a separate fork in the road.

Du Ruo got out of the car, and after waving goodbye to Qu Yan, he got in another car.

In the other car, Cheng Feiyang looked confused.

This is what Xiao Yan said, is she the other side?

It turned out that she really wasn't just the way she appeared in front of her.

But what can he do?

Seeing his look, Du Ruo comforted, "Don't think about many things, maybe a year later, we will have the answer, let's go, today we are also considered triumphantly home, and I invite you to drink Lafite tonight."

"Stop drinking, I want to live soberly." Cheng Feiyang rejected this attractive offer.

Du Ruo was even more relieved, "That's better, give you a thumbs up, Cheng Xiaoyou, you have finally grown up, you should thank Xiaoyan."

"What nonsense?" Cheng Feiyang looked dissatisfied.

"Praise you, just keep it." Du Ruo said, chuckling, the brilliance flashing in his eyes.

The direction in which Dr. Yao's car turned was not the direction of the Zhushan Hospital.

At this moment, Qu Yan also arrived at Yao's house in a low-key manner.

"Put on a mask first. I suspect that a servant at home has taken Qu Ning's money." Yao Zimo whispered.

Qu Yan lowered his head and put on a mask.

Therefore, Yao Zimo brought Qu Yan into the Yao family's house in the name of helping his grandfather recuperate his body.

This is the second time she has come to the Yao family's house, but her mood is very different from last time.

"Grandpa is in there, you... can you hold on?" Yao Zimo asked in a low voice.

"It's okay." Qu Yan said.

She always has to see her pro-grandpa.

She remembered seeing Yao Hanqing's face at the engagement banquet that day, and for a time she didn't remember that clearly.

But she remembered that he was a very decent old man. If he hadn't said a few more words, she might have suffered more crimes and be beaten by more qu Shouquan.

With a squeak, the door rang softly, and she pushed the door into the room, and met Old Lady Yao together with Yao Zimo.

"Xiaoyan..." Tears burst into his eyes as soon as Mr. Yao saw Qu Yan's pale face and thin body.

Over the years, although he has never seen Qu Yan, he also knows that this child has been doing badly.

But when he saw her with his own eyes, he still couldn't help the sadness in his heart.

"Xiaoyan, we're sorry..." said the old man Yao, stepping forward and holding her hand.

Qu Yan shook his head in tears, "This matter is none of your business. Even myself, I have never doubted it."

Now think about it, my grandmother almost indoctrinated her with a lot of information when she was young, telling her that she was He Yulan’s daughter, she was born lowly, and Qu Ning often emphasized this point. In fact, she was afraid that she would discover the truth. Have done so.

If it weren't for Yao Zimo, it wasn't her accident in the hospital...

Seeing the old man's sad look, she sighed softly, "It's all over. Grandpa, let's look forward."

Looking back, only her desolate youth; only looking forward can the future be bright.

Mrs. Yao was very moved when he heard this. He couldn't help nodding, "Yes, yes, yes, let's look forward and look forward."

As he said, he handed Qu Yan another photo frame, "Xiaoyan, this is a photo of your mother...you, look at her too."

Qu Yan was taken aback, looking at the exquisite photo frame in his hand and the smiling woman in the photo. For a long time, a tear fell on the glass of the photo frame.

According to conscience, she does not look like Yao Shishi, because Yao Shishi is a relatively plump woman with a round face, and she looks very rich and pleasing at first glance, while Qu Yan is too slender.

However, their eyes are very similar, and even the stubborn and kind, unwilling divine light in their eyes is exactly the same.

It turns out that this is her mother.