Bo Lin didn't expect that just by simply checking Hua Yingrou's information, he would uncover so many secrets.

The one he was looking at was the same as the one Hua Jian had upstairs.

If Bo Lin hadn't had any suspicions about Hua Yingrou, he would never have thought too much about this clean information.

"Since we can't find anything unusual about Hua Yingrou, then find the staff involved in this information and ask them one by one. But remember to be careful not to let everyone know."

"Yes, Mr. Bo, Hua Yingrou has been visiting the obstetrics and gynecology department of this private hospital most recently."

He pointed to a photo and showed it to Bo Lin.

In the photo, it is a hot day but Hua Yingrou is wrapped up tightly and is heading to the hospital.

A guess flashed through Bo Lin's mind. He stroked the Anfu Hospital sign in the corner with his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Go back. If anyone is still investigating Hua Yingrou, tell me."

"yes."

After the man left, the villa became quiet again.

There were some rustling sounds in the study, and there was no trace of Hua Jian behind the desk.

Bo Lin raised his eyebrows and looked towards the bookshelf. Hua Jian was sitting under the bookshelf, flipping through something.

"Is this the stuff you moved from the apartment?"

Bo Lin also sat down with Hua Jian.

The big box is full of cute little things that are fun and interesting. You can tell at a glance that they are children's things.

His heart moved, and he looked at Hua Jian: "Are these all the things you used when you were a child?"

"Well, I'm cleaning the utility room. My second brother asked me to bring it out from the Xie family."

When Hua Jian brought back the box, she carefully looked at the picture album, but did not look at the other small items carefully.

So when he was looking through the two fairy tale books inside, he found a photo.

"Is this you and Madam Hua?"

"Does it look like that to you?"

Bo Lin frowned. The photo looked very old. The boy and the woman were facing the sea, so their appearances could not be seen clearly.

He quickly shook his head: "I can't tell."

All I can say is that the woman in the photo has a similar figure to Mrs. Hua.

Hua Jian laughed: "That's right, since they don't have the real face, they definitely can't tell."

Bo Lin accompanied him to go through all the contents of the box.

Apart from some children's toys, the most useful things are this photo with an unclear face and a handwritten letter from a fairy tale book.

It should be called a prose romantic phrase.

The writing is sharp and the words are tender. There is no initial address, only "dear" and "your love".

The date was noted at the end.

Hua Jian saw that he was not born on that date.

He chuckled, "Could it be a love letter from my father to Madam Hua? They're quite romantic."

Bo Lin said, "Liu Anping, your biological father, is a high school dropout, so he shouldn't have such good literary talent."

So, who wrote this well-preserved letter?

After putting away the handwritten letter, photos, and Xiao Huajian's album, the study soon became dark.

After a couple made love, they took a shower and lay on the bed to enjoy the afterglow.

Hua Jian likes to hug Bo Lin tightly.

Bo Lin leaned against him closely and could occasionally hear a few words popping out of his mind.

When he was drowsy, the photo of the back suddenly flashed in Bo Lin's mind.

They were so focused on guessing the identities of the two people that they overlooked the most important thing: the background of the photo was the sea.

There is a tower-shaped building on the coast, and that building looks familiar.

Anyway, the background of the photo is not the imperial capital.

There seems to be another direction to look into Hua Yingrou and Hua Jian's past.

The breathing of the man in her arms became heavier. Hua Jian gently kissed him on the forehead and closed her eyes.

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September 6th is a weekend, and also a good day for marriage.

That evening, a luxurious dinner was held in a manor in the western suburbs of the imperial capital.

When Xue Pan and Cui Chengming arrived, a long convoy of cars filled the street outside.

Only after seeing those car logos did Xue Pan truly understand the weight of the Pulton family.

He thought that the only obstacle between him and Hua Jian was Bo Lin, but he didn't expect that Hua Jian's identity had changed suddenly just like him.

Even Hua Jian has become so beautiful that even Cui Pan can't reach her.

Seeing Xue Pan's unwilling and cowardly look, Cui Chengming's eyes still flashed with disappointment.

"You are still young, and Hua Jian is even younger. I haven't seen many people in their twenties decide on their lifelong commitments."

"Even if you get married, you can still get divorced."

"You are already slightly inferior to Bo Lin. The important thing now is to be patient."

Cui Chengming looked out the window and said calmly, "You're a man too, so you should understand that even the best relationship will tire after a while. Tiredness is your opportunity. As for the stupid thing of stuffing people into Bo Lin's villa, don't do it again."

Last time, Xue Pan stuffed Zhang Xiaoran into Bo Lin’s villa, but was quickly discovered by Bo Lin.

This is where Bo Lin's cleverness lies. He didn't do anything to the man, but instead called Cui Chengming.

It soon became clear that he didn't take Xue Pan seriously at all.

Cui Chengming thought the matter was over, but he didn't expect that just a week ago, a batch of his goods at MB was robbed by someone.

The enemy's firepower was very strong. In just 20 minutes, they launched a surprise attack, intercepted goods, and killed people...

Cui Chengming closed his eyes. He hadn't suffered such a loss in many years.

It's okay to lose some money.

But being humiliated by a young man like this was definitely an unbearable experience for Cui Chengming.

Cui Chengming's tone was cold, and Xue Pan broke out in a sweat on his back after hearing it.

Although he is Cui Chengming's biological son, he can feel that Cui Chengming does not have much affection for him.

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