Chapter 221: Yu Xiaobao Is Not Blood-related to You!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
However, this woman seemed impenetrable, like an insurmountable fortress that left you completely puzzled.
Then, Yu Anwan sneered. âWell, Iâm sorry, President Wen. Youâre overthinking it. Xiaobao has nothing to do with you. Iâve said it before, Xioabao is my child.â
âXioabao looks a lot like Zhanyan,â Wen Jin said straightforwardly.
âNonsense, theyâre both my children. How could they not look alike?â Yu Anwan retorted without hesitation.
Wen Jin was left speechless.
âIf thereâs nothing else, please let me go, President Wen. I need to take Xiaobao home. Sheâs still young and needs to rest. I promise Iâll meet you at the airport tomorrow, and I wonât go back on my word,â Yu Anwan expressed her stance clearly.
As she finished speaking, Yu Anwan tried to withdraw her hand from Wen Jinâs grasp.
However, Wen Jin showed no intention of letting go. He simply continued to gaze at Yu Anwan.
When Wen Jin seemed on the verge of confronting Yu Anwan, the fundamental difference between a man and a woman came into play. Yu Anwan was no match for Wen Jin in terms of physical strength.
The more she struggled, the tighter Wen Jin held her, rendering her powerless to resist.
The atmosphere seemed to become increasingly tense.
At that moment, Wen Jinâs phone vibrating broke the silence. Wen Jin glanced down at it, and Yu Anwan seized the opportunity to break free.
But it only lasted a moment before Wen Jin grasped Yu Anwan again. She was so infuriated that she couldnât utter a word and could only glare at Wen Jin reluctantly.
Wen Jinâs gaze turned heavy as he continued to fix his eyes on Yu Anwan. It appeared meaningful.
However, in the next moment, Wen Jin simply pulled Yu Anwan closer and warned in a low voice, âBehave.â
Yu Anwan glared at Wen Jin.
Wen Jin paid her no mind and calmly answered the phone.
The call was from Xu Xiaoche.
âThe results are out,â Xu Xiaoche stated plainly.
Wen Jin acknowledged with a hum, signaling for Xu Xiaoche to continue.
Xu Xiaocheâs tone turned somewhat mocking. âWell, you might be disappointed. Yu Xiaobao is not related to you by blood. You are not father and daughter. She was born a year after Zhanyan.â
This meant that after Yu Anwan left Wen Jin and abandoned Zhanyan, she immediately found another man and gave birth to Yu Xiaobao.
These words cast a dark shadow over Wen Jinâs expression.
It was an indescribable feeling as if all hope had been extinguished in an instant.
Before him stood Yu Anwan, with her unruly yet stunning beauty, and Wen Jinâs emotions became more complex.
âHey, Wen Jin, it canât be that bad, can it? Are you feeling upset?â Xu Xiaoche asked teasingly, seeing that Wen Jin had remained silent for a while.
Wen Jinâs voice was cold as he replied, âNo, thatâs all for now.â
Then, without giving Xu Xiaoche a chance to speak again, Wen Jin hung up the phone.
However, Wen Jinâs gaze remained fixed on Yu Anwan the entire time.
Sensing danger in Wen Jinâs eyes, Yu Anwan felt a shiver down her spine.
While this person had been looking at her before, at least there had been a hint of affection and gentleness in his eyes.
But now, Wen Jin suddenly seemed like he had come from hell, ready to consume her entirely.
Who had called?
Yu Anwan furrowed her brow, but she didnât dwell on it.
âWen Jin, let go of me!â Yu Anwan warned Wen Jin firmly.
âWhat if I donât?â Wen Jinâs tone seemed devoid of much emotion.
Yu Anwan regarded Wen Jin with a sense of absurdity, scoffed, and couldnât be bothered to argue with him. Her peripheral vision, however, had already shifted toward the direction of the two children.
But Yu Anwan could tell that the person in front of her wasnât Dabao but Wen
Zhanyan.
They had already completed the exchange.
This time, Yu Anwan also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Yu Anwan wasnât sure if Yu Dabao would be exposed in front of Wen Zhanming.
Meanwhile, Wen Zhanyan had already taken Yu Xiaobao into the Wen family mansion. Wen Ye returned to the car and sped off as if he was being chased.
Yu Anwan only felt relieved when Wen YeâS car disappeared.
âWhy are you looking at Wen Ye?â Wen Jin followed Yu Anwanâs gaze and looked over.
That was the direction Wen Ye had left in.
Wen JinâS brows furrowed slightly. He did not know where Wen Ye had run off to, but Wen Jin rarely asked about Wen Yeâąs whereabouts.
But for some reason, Yu Anwan looked at Wen Ye and gave Wen Jin the illusion that she had cheated on him, and the person who cheated on him was his brother.
This feeling was not good.
At the thought of this, Wen JinâS gaze turned even colder. âWhy didnât I know that you and Wen Ye had such a good relationship? You were able to keep an eye on Wen Ye as he left?â
Yu Anwan frowned at Wen JinâS sarcastic emphasis.
Before she could say anything, Wen JinâS gloomy voice was heard. âSince
Xioabao isnât my daughter, then whose child is she?â
Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin without batting an eyelid.
From Wen JinâS words, Yu Anwan could more or less sense that Wen Jin was no longer as stubborn as before in believing that Yu Xiaobao was her biological daughter.
Thinking back to Wen JinâS phone call earlier, Yu Anwan had an idea.
The results of Wen JinâS paternity test had probably been tampered with by
Dabao.
Therefore, the conclusion that Wen Jin had obtained was unrelated to Yu Xiaobao and Wen Jin.
With this knowledge, Yu Anwan wasnât nervous at all.
Yu Anwan could easily guess who was calling Wen Jin. It was Xu Xiaoche, Wen JinâS childhood friend. Wen Jin would not doubt Xu Xiaocheâs answer.
HeheâŠ
Therefore, Yu Anwan appeared calm and composed when she faced Wen Jin. âDoes it have anything to do with you?â
âSpeak.â Wen JinâS tone was a little aggressive, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Yu Anwan was even more terrifying.
Yu Anwan wasnât afraid. She simply didnât want to get entangled with Wen Jin. Staying here for even a second longer was risky.
âYou donât know him,â Yu Anwan answered quickly. âAfter I arrived in London, I accidentally slept with someone and had Xioabao. I gave birth to Xiaobao because my vitality was greatly damaged when I was pregnant with Zhanyan, and a miscarriage might have endangered my life.â Yu Anwan said without changing her expression.
It didnât look like she was lying at all.
Wen JinâS hands tightened in his pockets. When he looked at Yu Anwan again, there was a hint of danger in his eyes..
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