Chapter 17 Goodbye Dad!
Yan Ai left the private restaurant feeling uneasy.
That's my mother's heart, a heart that's still beating.
In her previous life, she lost her life not long after she learned that Jiang Yuan was the recipient of her mother's heart. Now that she has a new life, how easy is it for her to give up the opportunity to be "close" to her mother?
Plus, Jiang Yuan was really good to her, and she could feel it.
Yan Ai took heavy steps and got into a taxi.
Xiao Zheng, the driver who had been waiting outside the door, knew that something was wrong when he saw Yan Ai go in and come out in a depressed mood less than ten minutes later.
Yan Ai had just left, and now Xiao Zheng saw Jiang Yuan coming out alone. Her eyes were red and she looked worried, which made Xiao Zheng's heart beat fast.
Also, why isn’t Mr. Feng here?
"How did Xiao Ai get back?" Jiang Yuan raised her eyes and asked before getting in the car.
Xiao Zheng said truthfully, "Madam, she hailed a taxi. Don't worry, ma'am. I saw her get in the car with my own eyes."
Mrs?
Jiang Yuan was stunned.
Then a feeling of loss and sadness came over me.
She did not correct Xiao Zheng's address to Yan Ai, but nodded lightly and ordered, "Let's go back to the old house."
Seeing this, Xiao Zheng was very worried, "Madam, are you okay?"
Jiang Yuan shook her head, then got into the car in silence.
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Yan Ai took a taxi back to the hotel. After sorting out the situation along the way, her emotions had calmed down.
She plans to start dealing with the plagiarism incident tonight.
Taking out her cell phone, Yan Ai first looked at the situation on the hot searches.
Faced with accusations of plagiarism, neither the official account of the editorial department nor Xingchen's personal author account has made any statement or responded. As a result, voices of boycotting the new book began to appear on the Internet, saying that only those with guilty consciences dared not respond.
Yan Ai took a quick look and put down her phone, then turned on the computer, typed in the program, and began to track the traces left on the Internet by the author who spread rumors that she had plagiarized.
After a while, she locked onto the target. That person was also in Beijing?
It’s not entirely unexpected to say the least.
She vaguely remembered the name of the false accuser on the verdict of her previous life.
So Yan Ai went to the backstage to check the real-name registration information of this person on the social platform, and it matched. It was this person - Fang Jianlin!
Although Yan Ai's hacking skills are not the best in the world, with this basic information, it is easy for her to find someone in the online world.
After analyzing the distribution and pattern of Fang Jianlin's footprints, Yan Ai selected a place that Fang Jianlin had frequently visited recently and decided to meet him the day after tomorrow.
It would be best to settle this matter before entering the scientific research base.
Before going to bed, Yan Ai made a special call to her father Yan Zexun, telling him that she had good news to tell him when they paid their respects to her mother tomorrow.
Yan Zexun will arrive in Beijing at six o'clock tomorrow morning. The father and daughter agreed on the phone to meet at the cemetery at ten o'clock tomorrow morning.
The next morning came in a blink of an eye.
In front of a quiet cemetery in the suburbs of Beijing, Yan Ai saw the father she missed day and night again. It seemed like a lifetime ago... No, it was indeed a lifetime ago.
Yan Ai held the bouquet of flowers, walked quickly forward and hugged her father with her free hand, feeling mixed emotions.
There was the joy of regaining what had been lost, the fear of being powerless in the first place, and the regret of loving the wrong person. All of these were intertwined together, and I almost burst into tears.
"I haven't seen you for half a month. You seem to have lost weight." Yan Zexun patted his daughter's slightly trembling shoulders lovingly and said with a heartache, "Have you not been eating well recently?"
My father's voice is gentle and elegant, full of soothing power.
Yan Ai hugged him tighter.
Seeing this, Yan Zexun frowned slightly and asked, "Did you suffer any injustice over there?"
Because of the secret marriage, Yan Zexun has always been dissatisfied with his son-in-law Feng Jue. No matter whether he is a big shot in the business world or a favored child of heaven, he is not a qualified husband if he lets his daughter suffer.
If he didn't know that his daughter truly loved Feng Jue, he would have persuaded her to divorce him no matter what.
Yan Ai's eyes were moist. She shook her head and choked up, "No, as long as Dad is here, I will never feel wronged again."
In this life, she will never let her father suffer from false accusations and harm again, never!
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