Chen Ying left not knowing whether she was relieved or worried. After all, in her opinion, Lu Tianchen was really a very good marriage partner - reliable, handsome, rich, and capable, how great.

For a little idiot like my son, it is very important that the partner is reliable.

She closed the door when she left, and the drug took effect, and An Xing fell asleep. When he woke up again, it was dark outside.

This time, the illness came and went quickly, and his fever had subsided. Apart from the dizziness and weakness in his limbs caused by a day's fever, An Xing felt much better.

The phone was fully charged, An Xing took the phone and saw the video sent by Lu Tianchen at first glance. He clicked it and saw that the video was of Huahua being stroked until she meowed.

"Kitten, kitty!"

An Xing watched with relish as the kitten rolled over and had its belly rubbed, softening under the man's hands, spreading its limbs and meowing coquettishly, feeling extremely envious. He coughed twice, too lazy to type, and sent a voice message directly.

"Huahua is meowing, Brother Chen, please kiss it!"

A while after the voice message was sent, Lu Tianchen finally sent back a new video, with the camera focused on the kitten's round face.

"Huahua, your brother said he wants to kiss you."

A man's voice sounded faintly, and then the camera moved closer and buried itself in the cat's fur.

An Xing:!

An Xing was satisfied, and sent back a "flower kiss" emoji, then exited the chat box and looked at other messages. After skipping a bunch of group messages, he saw a WeChat message from Ning Rong, who had just added his contact information yesterday.

Better to have nothing than to have something less than perfect: Are you sick?

An Xingxing doesn’t want to catch a cold: How do you know!

Better to have nothing than to have something bad: ...you changed your WeChat name.

An Xingxing doesn’t want to catch a cold: Oh, I just had a little fever, but it’s gone now!

Ning Rong: Okay.

An Xing held the phone and pondered for a while.

Now that the truth of the wrong baby has been revealed, half of the cause of Chen Ying's illness has been solved. The remaining half is what Ning Rong encountered.

It was a coincidence. He had met Ning Rong twice since his rebirth. Although there were unexpected events during the encounters, he also gained something from them.

The first time he met Ning Rong, he helped Ning Rong avoid those gangsters.

The second time he met Ning Rong, he sent Ning Rong's aunt to the police station and put a damper on the other party's arrogance.

Although there was no substantial evidence, An Xing inexplicably felt that most of the troubles Ning Rong encountered in her previous life had been solved by him. So what he had to do next was to build a good relationship with Ning Rong and help Ning Rong get closer to her parents after recognizing her as a relative.

The boy bit his fingertips and thought for a while, then held his phone and sent a message.

An Xingxing doesn’t want to catch a cold: You should also take care of your health, and be careful not to catch a cold like me, it’s so uncomfortable.

Better to have nothing than to have something of poor quality: I am in good health.

An Xingxing doesn’t want to catch a cold: That’s right, you’re full of muscles.

Better to have nothing than to have something inappropriate: . . .

Better to have nothing than to have something bad: When do you plan to go to the police station to sign the letter of apology?

An Xingxing didn't want to catch a cold: "Well, it'll take a few days, right? At least I have to recover from my illness."

Better to have nothing than to have something of poor quality: Okay, let them worry for a few more days.

An Xingxing didn't want to catch a cold: That's right! Let them treat you so badly!

…

When Chen Ying came in, she saw her son texting with his phone, and she immediately shouted:

"An Xing! You're playing with your phone without turning on the lights!"

The boy shuddered and immediately changed the subject:

"Mom Ning Rong asked when we are going to the police station? He will go with us!"

An Zhaoming followed Shen Ying in, turned on the light, and asked calmly:

"Are you chatting with Ning Rong?"

“Yeah!”

"Make an appointment with him for the weekend. Going to the police station won't be a short time, and it's too much trouble during the week."

"Uh-huh!"

The boy was typing on his phone, and when the woman tested his temperature, he rubbed her palm out of habit, his eyes still glued to the screen. Watching this scene, An Zhaoming felt a little complicated, but also a little relieved. He brushed away those thoughts and cared about his sick son.

"Don't go to the company tomorrow. Take a good rest at home."

An Xing raised his head and was about to say something when he was interrupted by An Zhaoming.

"Now that you've joined the design department, you should work hard and not think about anything else. I think what the kid from the Lu family said today makes sense - find the kid first and solve this big problem, then think about other things."

An Xing originally wanted to say that he would not go to the company anymore, otherwise what if Ning Rong recognized him and misunderstood him? But since An Zhaoming had already spoken, it was difficult for him to refute. Thinking about the fact that there was still An Hao in the company, An Xing felt that he still had to go to the company.

Thinking of An Hao, An Xing showed a slightly hesitant expression.

"Dad, about the fact that I took the wrong child away... don't tell anyone else yet, right? I mean, my second uncle and second aunt. Let's talk about it after we find your child."

An Zhaoming was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that it made sense. His son had a bad relationship with An Hao in the past, and if he told the truth, he might be bullied by An Hao.

In addition, after loving An Xing as his own son for so many years, An Hao treated An Xing badly, so secretly, An Zhaoming still hoped that his own son would not hate An Xing and treat An Xing as a brother. Of course, he also knew that this idea was unfair to his own son, but people... always have preferences.

At least now, he understood the truth, but he just couldn't help but favor An Xing a little.

This idea was wrong. An Zhaoming had always been cautious and didn't want to make more mistakes at such a sensitive time. He thought that it would be better to keep things as they were for the time being, and when he found his biological son and made various plans, it would not be too late to gradually disclose the truth.

"Dad knows." The man touched the boy's head with a gentle expression, "You should take good care of yourself first. Leave the rest to Dad, you don't have to worry about it."

"Um!"

An Xing had a fever all night and day, and he had no strength left, and he didn't even want to leave the bedroom. He didn't know that An Zhaoming went straight from the bedroom to the study, where his most capable secretary was waiting.

"Xiao Xu."

An Zhaoming motioned to his secretary to sit down with a serious expression.

"What have you found out?"

"After you gave me your instructions last night, I went to the hospital early this morning and asked for some relevant information. In the hospital where my wife gave birth, five babies were born that day, two girls and three boys."

There is no need to consider girls. An Zhaoming and Shen Ying are both sure that their child is a boy.

"For privacy reasons, the hospital refused to reveal the specific information of the three children. But you explained it last night, so I asked the hospital directly whether one of the three families had the surname 'Ning'..."

An Zhaoming held his breath.

“The hospital admitted it.”

“…”

An Zhaoming exhaled slowly. He pondered for a while and said slowly:

"But we can't confirm that the child born that day was Ning Rong?"

"Yes, at least the hospital refused to confirm the news for me. Time was short, so I didn't have time to inquire, but I think it wouldn't be difficult to find out."

An Zhaoming nodded: "I believe in your ability to do things, I'll leave this matter to you to find out."

"Also, there is one more thing I need you to do."

The secretary pretended to listen, but saw An Zhaoming lost in thought.

Since last night, An Zhaoming has been recalling the situation when he gave birth. Back then, unlike today, there were private hospitals and confinement centers where pregnant women could move in early and be pushed directly into the delivery room to give birth. At that time, women were rushed to the hospital only when they were about to give birth.

On the day when Shen Ying gave birth, the brothers of the Shen family were either not in Tangcheng or were too busy to come. Only he and the second brother's wife Tan Xiu were there and rushed her to the hospital. After the child was born, he checked the child's condition and the nurse sent the child to the nursery for care.

Then, when the nurse went to pick up the child for a physical examination, she discovered that the child was missing from the crib.

He was with Chen Ying at the time, and Tan Xiu rushed to tell them after hearing the news, but she didn't expect that Chen Ying was suddenly shocked and her condition was not good. He didn't dare to leave, so he could only let Tan Xiu and the nurse go to find the child.

Fortunately, it was a false alarm and the child was found. Because it was only their child who was missing that day, and the newborn babies were not much different, all of them were wrinkled. After checking the blood type, they were relieved and never thought that the child they found was not their child.

"If Ning Rong was born in that hospital, check his parents."

An Zhaoming lowered his eyes and spoke slowly.

"Find out what his parents are like and whether there have been any major financial changes in recent years. Find out what kind of people they are, how they treat Ning Rong, and how the rest of their family treats them."

"Find out why they died."

If it was just a simple mistake, then everything would be fine.

But if there is some conspiracy behind this... he must find out.

The secretary was startled and responded seriously.

An Zhaoming sighed tiredly and rubbed his eyebrows.

"The other thing should be easier to check."

"Collect all the rumors and gossip about An Xing since he joined the company. All relevant information and the source of the information must not be missed."

It would be best if those rumors had nothing to do with his family affairs.

But if it was related, he had to consider whether there was a deeper secret behind it.