"What did you say?!" Ran Xia widened her eyes in disbelief when she heard this.
When Zhang Yanfang saw Ran Xia's reaction, she couldn't help but put on a wicked smile, "Originally, Ran Dongcheng intended to keep this secret from you forever, but since Ran Dongcheng has abandoned me, there's no need for me to keep it secret for him any longer."
Ran Xia's dark eyes gradually emitted a cold and sharp murderous intent, "Then who is my father?!"
It turned out that in his previous life, Ran Dongcheng could join forces with Ran Yue to kill him without hesitation, simply because she was not his biological daughter at all.
In her previous life, she could never understand why Ran Dongcheng was so cold-blooded and ruthless, but now she finally understood.
Zhang Yanfang continued to sneer, "Only Ran Dongcheng knows who your biological father is!"
Ran Xia suddenly clenched his fists.
Ran Dongcheng, this scumbag, actually set up his mother with another man...
Let the mother live in the stain all her life.
Ran Xia was no longer in the mood to stay any longer and turned around to leave.
Zhang Yanfang suddenly stopped her: "Ran Xia, maybe there is someone else who knows."
Ran Xia suddenly turned around: "Who?"
"You must promise me not to hurt my daughter." Zhang Yanfang once again put forward her conditions: "Otherwise, I will let this secret remain a secret forever."
Ran Xia's eyes turned cold: "Don't worry, I won't hurt your daughter on my own initiative, but if your daughter wants to hurt herself, then you can't blame me."
In Zhang Yanfang's opinion, what Ran Xia said was simply nonsense.
How could her daughter hurt herself?
So, she said, "Leng Ye should know the truth. You can go find him and ask him."
After hearing this answer, Ran Xia turned around and left without saying anything.
…
After coming out of the police station.
The girl took out her phone and called Leng Ye: "Uncle Leng, are you free now?"
Leng Ye's curious voice came from the phone: "Xia Xia, what's wrong?"
Ran Xia's pupils turned slightly red: "I have something very important to talk to you about."
"Where are you now? I'll pick you up." Leng Ye said with concern on the other end of the phone.
Ran Xia said in a calm tone: "No need, Uncle Leng, I'll come find you."
Leng Ye didn't insist anymore and directly sent an address to Ran Xia.
Ran Xia immediately took a taxi to Leng Ye's residence.
It was a very clean and tidy apartment.
As soon as Ran Xia entered the door, she saw her mother's portrait hanging on the wall.
The girl's pupils shrank slightly: "Uncle Leng, why is my mother's portrait here with you?"
"I'm sorry Xia Xia."
Leng Ye did not hide it, "Last time at the airport, Ran Dongcheng and that woman Zhang Yanfang threw away your mother's portrait, and I picked it up."
While the man was saying this, he kept staring at the portrait on the wall.
Deep affection could not help but show in his eyes.
"Uncle Leng, do you love my mother very much?" Ran Xia suddenly asked with a frown.
Leng Ye withdrew his thoughts and turned to look at Ran Xia: "Xia Xia, back then, I really admired your mother, but I know that your mother didn't have me in her heart, so..."
"Did you go to the Ran family on the night my mother and Ran Dongcheng got married?" Ran Xia's nose felt inexplicably sore, but she couldn't help but ask what she wanted to ask out loud.
She must make sure clearly whether Leng Ye is her biological father?
Leng Ye thought of the past more than ten years ago and sighed deeply: "No, I was just a poor boy at that time. I was not qualified to attend her and Ran Dongcheng's wedding. I could only watch from afar at the door of the villa. I..."
"You really haven't been in there?" Ran Xia suddenly interrupted Leng Ye.
Leng Ye felt that something was wrong with Ran Xia's expression and couldn't help asking, "Xia Xia, why are you asking this? What happened?"
Ran Xia took a deep breath and tried to hide his emotions: "Uncle Leng, I don't mean anything else. I just want to confirm whether there was anyone else who went to the Ran family on the day my mother and Ran Dongcheng got married. Does anyone know what happened in our family?"
Leng Ye pondered for a moment and then suddenly said, "I know there was someone who loved your mother very much back then. He might have been to the Ran family."
"Who is he?" Ran Xia asked immediately.
Leng Ye shook his head: "I only know that he is a rich young man, but later because your mother married Ran Dongcheng, he went abroad."
"Then do you know who he is? What's his name? Where is his home?" Ran Xia asked again.
Leng Ye shook his head: "I don't know, but there is one person who knows."
"Who?" Ran Xia asked quickly.
Leng Ye frowned: "Ran Dongcheng."
…
When Ran Xia returned to the Ran family villa, Ran Dongcheng was the only one in the living room.
When the man saw Ran Xia coming back, he immediately came forward enthusiastically: "Xia Xia, you are finally back. Dad has been waiting for you for a long time."
"Waiting for me to do what?"
Ran Xia looked at Ran Dongcheng, with an indescribable coldness in her eyes.
"It's like this." Ran Dongcheng said with a smile: "Tomorrow is Uncle Fu's fiftieth birthday. Dad hopes that you and Xiaoyue can go over to celebrate Uncle Fu's birthday together."
Ran Xia suddenly smiled: "Dad, why do I remember that you and Uncle Fu didn't have much contact? It's not a good idea to come to his house rashly like this, right?"
Ran Dongcheng quickly said, "Xia Xia, aren't you a good doctor? Uncle Fu is not in good health, so you can go and help him with his treatment. Maybe you can get Uncle Fu's appreciation in the future, don't you think?"
Ran Xia naturally understood Ran Dongcheng's intention, but she said lazily: "Dad, if you want me to go tomorrow, it's okay, but to celebrate Uncle Fu's birthday, shouldn't you prepare some decent gifts? And buy me a decent dress, so as not to lose face for you, Dad, right?"
"Of course." Although Ran Dongcheng felt a pain in his heart, he still took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it over: "Xia Xia, there is 500,000 yuan in this card..."
"How can half a million be enough?" Ran Xia raised an eyebrow. "To celebrate Uncle Fu's birthday, at least one million is enough."
Although Ran Dongcheng was reluctant, he finally took out an extra bank card and handed it over: "There is a total of one million in these two cards. You should prepare a gift for Uncle Fu."
"Thank you, Dad." Ran Xia took the bank card and turned to go upstairs.
Ran Dongcheng looked at Ran Xia's departing back, and a surge of anger surged in his pupils.
Ran Xia, just wait and see.
One day, I will make you spit out all of Chen Bilan's inheritance.
…
Second floor.
As Ran Xia pushed open the bedroom door, a pair of strong hands suddenly reached out from behind and covered the girl's mouth.
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