MTL - The Ex-husband Wants to Get Power Every Day After the Divorce-Chapter 36 Li Yutong's determination

  Chapter 36 Li Yutong's determination

   This astonishing scene scared Xie Zigui and hurried over.

  She knelt down, hugged Li Yutong patiently and said, "Mom, don't cry, even if Xianxian comes back, you can't cry out your eyes."

  Xie Huaiyuan and Xie Yinye and their group came over, and when they heard this, they thought she had recognized their daughter.

   Xie Huaiyuan took Li Yutong by the hand and asked softly: "Yutong, our daughter is back, you don't have to worry about her suffering outside anymore."

  Xie Huaiyuan looked at Yang Weiwei who was standing aside, and waved to her.

  Yang Weiwei hesitated for a while, but finally came over.

   "Look, our daughter is standing right in front of us now, and we will never be separated again." Xie Huaiyuan took Yang Weiwei's hand and overlapped Li Yutong's.

  Li Yutong looked at Yang Weiwei in a daze.

   Seeing that his father seemed blind and couldn't see the point, Xie Yiye reminded him coldly: "Dad, look at what Mom is holding."

  Xie Huaiyuan saw what Li Yutong was holding.

  It was a piece of cotton cloth with no pattern, and it was a little yellowed, but my wife held it tightly, as if holding a rare treasure.

  Seeing this piece of cloth, Xie Huaiyuan thought about it, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he asked quickly, "Where did this thing come from?"

  Xie Zigui couldn't tell what it was, but since his mother treasured it so much, it must have some meaning.

  This cloth is white, a little yellow, and it looks old.

  Xie Zigui thought for a while, then glanced at Yang Weiwei.

   "This belongs to a fairy." Li Yutong rushed to answer, carefully folded the cloth on his hand, and put it on his heart.

  Xie Zigui glanced at the cloth again, it looked familiar, he should have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it at the moment.

  Xie Huaiyuan looked at Yang Weiwei, tremblingly asked: "Is this yours?"

  Yang Weiwei looked at the piece of cloth that Li Yutong treasured, and was about to deny it when Xie Zigui said first: "This is Wei Wei, I saw it on Wei Wei's desk before."

  Yang Weiwei's words got stuck in his throat.

   It takes a lot of courage to admit that this rag is one's own.

  From yesterday to today, she has been dazzled by the wealth of the Xie family, especially the three brothers of the Xie family, who are really handsome.

  For a wealthy family like the Xie family, she will stay as Xie Xianxian for the time being. Even if she can't be the Fourth Miss of the Xie family, what if she gets married with a handsome guy?

  After thinking about this, Yang Weiwei admitted it a lot more calmly.

   "Yeah, I have carried this piece of cloth with me since I was a child, and it fell out somehow."

   Seeing her proud look, Xie Zigui clenched his gums, clenched his hands into fists, and rolled his eyes in his heart.

  This Yang Weiwei can really climb up the pole.

Xie Huaiyuan was very happy when he heard this: "I guess this is the fairy's bib. In those days, it was popular to make a pin to pin the bib to the baby, so that it was convenient to wipe the baby's saliva. I didn't expect you to keep it for so many years." .”

  Yang Weiwei's face was also a little moved: "I have known since I was a child that I am not born at home, and my adoptive parents abroad have never concealed my life experience, including this bib, which was also given to me."

   "Your adoptive parents only gave you this one?" Xie Huaiyuan wanted to confirm further, "Is there anything else? Clothes or shoes."

  Seeing that Xie Huaiyuan has entered the cross-examination mode, Yang Weiwei couldn't talk to him for a while.

  She looked at Xie Zigui nervously.

  Xie Zigui pulled Xie Huaiyuan back and said coquettishly: "Dad, when the appraisal results come out, let's ask Wei Wei's adoptive parents directly. It's been a long time, and Wei Wei may not remember."

   "That's true." Xie Huaiyuan smiled, "But I don't think the appraisal result is necessary. This bib is an important item, enough to prove Wei Wei's identity."

  Xie Huaiyuan has identified Yang Weiwei's identity.

  Xie Yinye watched Yang Weiwei's every move, not letting go of any subtle expression on her face.

  Whether this cloth belongs to Yang Weiwei remains to be verified, but it is indeed outrageous that this cloth appears here.

  Looking at the whole thing, there are too many coincidences.

  He walked up to Xie Yizhe and asked in a low voice, "This Yang Weiwei, has his identity been investigated?"

   Xie Yizhe nodded: "There is no problem in the current investigation, and the time can basically be matched."

   Xie Yinye curled his lips: "Then the only thing left is the identification result."

   "I'll go out and play." Xie Yinye pointed to Xie Huaiyuan, "Stop him, don't let him get mad and hold a press conference, I'm afraid I'll be ashamed if I get the wrong person."

  Xie Yizhe smiled, his eyes curved like crescent moons: "Don't worry, I won't recognize this sister until the appraisal result comes out."

  Xie Yinye nodded reassuringly, took the car keys and went to the underground garage.

  The time is up, it's time for him to get the result.

   Seeing Xie Yinye leave, Xie Zigui blinked, and quietly sent a message to Su Qianqian.

  …

  The weather was fine, and after a good night's sleep, Wen Yan woke up early.

  She was making breakfast in the house when she heard the sound of a car outside the door.

  Looking through the window, the familiar Maybach was parked at the door, the door opened, and Gu Jinmo walked out from inside.

  White T-shirt and black trousers, fine black hair drooping on the forehead, covering the darkness in the bottom of the eyes.

   Wen Yan was surprised.

Why is he here? !

  Can't wait to get divorced?

  Morning light shines through the leaves and casts mottles on the man's face, flickering, handsome and indifferent.

  The man glanced towards the house.

   Soon, Wen Yan's phone rang.

"Hello."

  Gu Jinmo's deep voice came over: "I'm at your door."

   "Have you had breakfast yet?" Wen Yan remained calm, continuing to unload the noodles in his hand.

  He paused for a few seconds, then asked hesitantly, "How many?"

   Wen Yan chuckled: "Yes."

   Today is the day of their divorce, she has calmed down a lot, at least when facing him, her emotions rarely fluctuate.

  Time heals everything.

  Wen Yan opened the door in the yard, and Gu Jinmo walked in.

   Seeing Wen Yan wearing an apron, Gu Jinmo was dazed.

  Her eyes are clear, there is a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, her waist-length hair is casually tied on her chest, and the beige apron adds some gentle color to her beautiful facial features,

  He had never seen her so leisurely.

  Before in the villa, when he came back late, she would take the initiative to ask him if he was hungry. Without disturbing the aunt, she made him supper, and asked him carefully every time if he liked it.

   Once he came home late and saw her asleep on the couch with a nutrition guide in hand.

  It was only then that he discovered that she was a good cook, and she did it secretly.

  He sat at the table, and a bowl of noodles was served in front of him.

   "I didn't know you came here, but there's pepper in the soup."

   Seeing him staring at the noodles in a daze, Wen Yan thought he was looking at the minced chili peppers floating on it.

   "Can you eat spicy food?" Gu Jinmo asked.

  Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking that in Gu's family for a few years, in order to cater to his non-spicy taste, she who can eat spicy food has always said that she doesn't eat spicy food.

   Now that Gu Jinmo asked, she was at a loss for words.

  (end of this chapter)