Chapter 458 Whose child is that?

The next day.

Under the arrangement of Nanwan, Tang Xiaoya boarded a private plane and flew directly to Ancheng, F country.

Meanwhile, the atmosphere in Yan Jin's office was extremely tense.

Yun Mu handed over a document, speaking cautiously.

"President Yan, we've found out. The Nan family's private jet landed in Ancheng."

Yan Jin tapped her long, slender fingers lightly on the table, without even lifting her eyelids.

He only said one sentence: "Have the Fiery Red Makeup team go to Ancheng to do a promotional event."

What she should want to see is that it's her hard work, and then he'll turn the whole city upside down looking for her.

"Yes." Yun Mu bowed and withdrew, not daring to say anything more.

At the same time, Yan Chen also received the news.

He leaned back on the sofa, a cigarette between his fingers, smoke swirling around his handsome face.

What exactly are Yan Jin and Lu Qinglin entangled in? What are they putting on a show for?

A flicker of surprise crossed his eyes.

Could it be that Tang Xiaoya... is still alive? Did they find Tang Xiaoya?

The thought made his heart clench.

He stubbed out his cigarette, a cryptic smile playing on his lips.

"Ancheng, interesting..."

Upon arriving in Ancheng, Tang Xiaoya was immediately sent to a large estate owned by the Southern Gang, which contained more than a dozen villas. She was assigned to the main house in the very center.

The security level here is very high.

The top-notch medical team had been waiting for a long time.

Several doctors and nurses surrounded her, carefully examined her body, and then quickly devised a repair plan for her wounds.

Every step was professional and efficient.

Tang Xiaoya was settled in the second bedroom on the second floor.

She picked up her phone and opened WeChat, which she hadn't logged into in a long time.

Instantly, thousands of messages flooded in, causing the phone to freeze for a few seconds.

The pinned profile picture had more than a dozen messages highlighted in red.

It is Yan Jin.

Baby, where are you? I miss you too.

Baby, can you come into my dreams tonight?

Baby, don't cry.

Each line is a testament to his humility and longing.

Tang Xiaoya looked on expressionlessly.

She long-pressed the pinned link and clicked "cancel".

Then, she clicked into his profile page, deleted the words "Husband" from his nickname, and replaced them with a period.

She wanted to block him.

My fingertip hovered over the red button, but I didn't press it.

no.

If he finds out he's been blocked, wouldn't that be like trying to hide something obvious?

She withdrew.

As she scrolled down, she saw various messages of concern and well wishes. She had already seen Kaka's announcement that he was taking a break due to illness.

Suddenly, she came across a short video that was being shared wildly.

The video shows the part where Yan Chen makes a heartfelt confession.

He, a renowned actor, actually publicly confessed his love and proposed to her, a "dead person"?

Is he insane? Or does he have to snatch himself away just to win Yan Jin?

Tang Xiaoya was speechless.

These two brothers are both crazy, and she doesn't want to have any contact with anyone anymore.

Tang Xiaoya walked to the window, opened it, and looked down at the meticulously maintained garden.

She misses her mother terribly. Her brother-in-law told her that her mother is in Los Angeles and has been taken away by Yan Jin.

Pick them up?

That sounds nice.

What is he trying to do? Is he trying to threaten her with her mother?

Tang Xiaoya felt a surge of irritation and a tightness in her chest.

She will never go back to her old ways.

no way.

She will never go back to give him any more illicit lovers.

She had already "died" once, and this time, because of his ex-girlfriend, she paid a heavy price.

When she left Qingcheng, she returned everything he had given her, leaving nothing behind.

She doesn't owe him anything.

We owe each other nothing.

For three consecutive days, Tang Xiaoya enjoyed a peaceful and tranquil life.

Four nutritious meals a day are delivered to the table on time, accompanied by detailed information on calories and nutritional components.

A professional medical team visits her every day, using top-of-the-line equipment and skincare products to treat the injuries on her face.

The unsightly red mark gradually faded away, visible to the naked eye.

She was lounging on the sofa, scrolling through her phone, when suddenly she came across an entertainment news report.

The fingertips paused.

Breaking News! The cast and crew of "Blazing Red Makeup" will be making a surprise appearance at the Ancheng Fanxing Hotel tomorrow for promotional activities!

Her heart skipped a beat without warning.

I really want to go.

I really want to go and see it.

There were her friends there, with whom she had spent several months.

The following day, at the Vanstar Hotel.

The scene was already packed with people, with red flags waving everywhere.

Fans from all over the country gathered at the hotel entrance, holding colorful banners and carefully prepared gifts, shouting the names of the characters from the drama at the top of their lungs.

Guided by security personnel, the crowd slowly entered the venue.

Backstage.

Yan Jin wore a well-tailored black suit, which made his figure appear even taller and more slender.

He stood in front of the monitor, his sharp eyes scanning every corner of the room.

"Keep a close eye on the entire field."

His voice was deep and commanding, leaving no room for argument.

"Pay attention to girls who wear masks and have short hair."

"Yes." Yun Mu nodded immediately and quickly gave instructions into the headset.

The number of security personnel on site instantly doubled.

The hype surrounding this promotional campaign is absolutely phenomenal.

"The Fiery Red Makeup" has already topped the list of most popular TV dramas, with one trending topic after another, followed by a string of deep red "hot" characters.

The live chat and comment section were flooded with messages from fans.

Where did Sister Xiaoya go? Is the crew bullying our female lead?!

[Waaaaah, my dear Xiaoya, you haven't posted on Weibo in so long! I miss you so much!]

[Female lead, come out now! Don't force us to take up arms and demand her release from Kakashi!]

Boycott the production team! Give me back Xiaoya!

Meanwhile, Tang Xiaoya, who was at the center of the conversation, was quietly staying in the villa.

The huge LCD TV was broadcasting the exciting scene live.

The cheers of the fans, the host's introductions, and the familiar smiling faces of the colleagues.

Everything is so close, yet so far.

Her eyes were red; all of this was the glory that should have belonged to her.

But she gave up!

Backstage, Yan Jin frowned deeply, her aura was frighteningly cold, and her face was so dark it could drip water.

She didn't come.

Can she really let go of all of this?

Is she going to give up her acting career?

Yun Mu stood to the side and spoke cautiously.

"Boss Yan, the Southern Gang's headquarters are in the western suburbs."

"How about we send someone in to sneak in and look for Miss Tang?"

Yan Jin gave him a cold glance.

"It's not that easy."

He raised his hand and tugged at his tight tie, his movement revealing a hint of irritation.

"In the Southern Gang's territory, forcing your way in will only result in getting shot."

The air seemed to freeze for a few seconds.

He suddenly turned around, a dark and unfathomable emotion surging in his deep eyes.

"but."

"It's not impossible."

He called Shen Xin and asked bluntly, "I remember you had business dealings with the Southern Gang?"

"It's not a big business. It's just that we supply our skincare products directly to their medical beauty institutions because our products are gentle, and they have a very high opinion of our rose essence."

"Do you know the person in charge of cosmetic surgery in Ancheng?" Yan Jin's tone left no room for argument.

"Hmm, what's wrong?" Shen Xin's answer gave Yan Jin all hope.

"Come to Ancheng right now and bring your best repair products." Yan Jin's voice was commanding, then she offered a tempting offer: "Kaka's artist, you'll be their spokesperson for two years for free."

...

The next day.

Yan Jin successfully disguised herself as an ordinary assistant.

He was wearing a large blue overcoat, and his face was covered by a mask and gold-rimmed glasses, revealing only a pair of unfathomable eyes.

Carrying a small silver box, he followed behind Chen An, the head of the medical team, and strode into the legendary Nan family manor.

Security personnel stopped them, their eyes fixed on the small box.

Chen An stepped forward and explained, "This is the latest repair product, specially formulated for the distinguished guest inside."

Security personnel opened the box and carefully inspected the bottles and jars inside with professional equipment. After confirming that none of the ingredients were dangerous, they waved for them to leave.

Pass through the first layer of security check.

Yan Jin's heart was pounding with excitement.

He came in.

He will soon be able to confirm with his own eyes whether the person in the room is indeed Tang Xiaoya.

The group walked through the huge garden and all the way to the entrance of the main house.

In the living room, three professional doctors were already waiting.

Chen An listened to their brief report, nodded, and then turned to point at Yan Jin.

"This is my new assistant. Today, she will be using the latest repair products from Pactera to give our VIP client a treatment."

"Yes." The doctors nodded and took the small box.

A short while later.

There was a noise coming from the stairs, and a girl slowly walked down from the second floor.

She was wearing a pink loungewear outfit, had short hair that reached her ears, wore a mask on her face, and was wearing a pair of fluffy slippers.

Although most of her face was covered, her bright, sparkling eyes and her undeniably impressive bust were still visible...

Yan Jin's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of my throat.

It's Xiaoya.

It must be Xiaoya.

It was the lively fish-selling girl he had seen in that small fishing village.

His baby.

Tang Xiaoya slowly walked over and sat down on the sofa. She looked listless and tired.

One of the doctors stepped forward and said gently, "Miss, please take off your mask. We'd like to check on the healing of your wound."

"Mm." Tang Xiaoya nodded.

She raised her hand, her fingertips just touching the edge of the mask.

Suddenly, a strong feeling of nausea surged up.

She suddenly covered her mouth and rushed to the bathroom without thinking.

Immediately afterwards, a series of suppressed vomiting sounds came from inside.

The butler's expression changed, and he quickly ran over.

Not long after, the butler came out and said to the medical team, "Miss is not feeling well today. Everyone, please go back and rest. We can discuss the treatment tonight."

Yan Jin's heart was in her throat.

What's wrong with her?

Why did I vomit so badly?

Chen An led everyone back to another villa specifically for the doctors.

As soon as she entered, Yan Jin couldn't help but ask, "Why...why did she vomit?"

One of the doctors glanced at him and casually replied, "Miss, this is early pregnancy reaction. You're not even three months along yet. Vomiting during pregnancy is normal."

Early pregnancy? Not even three months yet?

Yan Jin's mind went blank for a moment, then went completely blank.

Is she pregnant?

No.

impossible.

He clearly remembered that she had her period during their last time together.

He never touched her again after that.

Whose child is that?

She stayed in the small fishing village for more than a month... Could the child be that Wen Yifan?

The thought flashed through his mind, and his heart instantly became a jumbled mess.

An uncontrollable rage surged from the depths of his heart to the top of his head, burning him with pain throughout his body.

After finally waiting until nightfall, the medical team received another message.

They said Miss Minjing wasn't feeling well today and was resting; she'll receive treatment tomorrow.

Yan Jin was completely restless.

As night deepened, he quietly slipped out of the villa alone.

He skillfully evaded the ubiquitous cameras in the garden, like a cheetah, silently circling around to the back of the main house.

He spotted the balcony of the room on the second floor with a small nightlight on, and nimbly climbed up the wall using the protrusions with his bare hands.

The white curtains fluttered gently in the night breeze.

The room was dark, with only a dim nightlight on.

On the bed, a petite figure was curled up, fast asleep on her side, with her face mask on the bedside table.

Yan Jin walked over quietly, step by step.

He reached out, his fingertips trembling uncontrollably, wanting to touch her body.

Sudden--

"Beep—beep—"

The piercing alarm shattered the silence of the night!

He triggered the infrared alarm by the bed.

Tang Xiaoya was startled and suddenly opened her eyes.

Turning around, I saw a tall, black figure standing in front of the bed, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

"Ah—!" she screamed in terror.

The door was pushed open, and two bodyguards drew their guns; bullets were already flying.

"Bang, bang!"