Chapter 631 She Knows Zhong Yi Is Ah Yi

Qiao Xi slowly opened her eyes, picked up the phone with the lit screen on the bedside table and took a look at the sender of the message.

It turned out to be Xu Xiuyuan, who had just sent a text message.

She glanced at the time on her cell phone screen and found that it was already past one in the morning.

Qiao Xi's heart was not at peace.

She turned her head to look at the sleeping Huo Xingzhou, thought about it, and finally got up. She put on a coat and walked out of the room quietly.

The door closed with a soft click.

She walked along the corridor to the glass window at the end, where she could take in all the scenery outside. She also stayed away from the guest room to avoid waking up Lao Chen and Sun Weimeng.

She took a deep breath and wrapped the coat tightly around her body.

It's snowing in the capital tonight, and the villa is already heated. But the temperature near the window is a little lower than that in the room, and the cold squeezes in madly from the gaps.

Qiao Xi took out her cell phone and took another look at the message from Xu Xiuyuan. He said that the thing he had asked her to do last time had already had a result, and asked her to call him back when it was convenient.

Qiao Xi made the call.

Beep beep beep.

After a few rings, the call was quickly connected.

"Hello, Qiao Xi." Xu Xiuyuan's voice was low and somewhat gentle.

"I'm sorry to call you so late. I want to ask if the handwriting identification has been completed?" Qiao Xi asked softly.

Her palms were cold.

I want to hear the answer, but I don’t know what to do once I get the answer.

"Qiao Xi, the experts said that the two handwritings look very different. But in fact, the pen strokes are similar, only the fonts are very different. So they should be written by the same person. Ordinary handwriting identification can easily confuse and mistakenly think they are written by two different people."

But the Liu family is too authoritative in jewelry and antiques, and any old master employed by the family is an expert.

Qiao Xi's breath was choked.

"Are you sure it's the same person? Is it possible that you made a mistake?"

"I'm sure. To ensure the accuracy of the result, I asked five calligraphy and painting collectors to be responsible for it. They all confirmed that it was from the same person, so I sent the message to you."

Xu Xiuyuan really wanted to do something useful for Qiao Xi to make up for the harm that the Xu and Liu families had done to her.

This was the first time Qiao Xi asked him for help, so he put everything aside and focused on her.

There is nothing wrong with this result!

"I see."

Qiao Xi's voice was very light and her head was buzzing.

"Thank you for helping me. If you need me in any way in the future, please let me know."

Xu Xiuyuan could tell something was wrong with her tone and asked tentatively, "Whose handwriting is this? Is it important to you?"

“It’s important, but I don’t know what to do now.”

Qiao Xi smiled bitterly.

If Zhong Yi is really A Yi, how should she face him?

He is now a member of the Zhong family, Lu Yingxue is his fiancée, and they will get married sooner or later.

And it is impossible for her to let go of her grandmother's hatred. Will they end up on opposite sides?

Things are getting more complicated.

Xu Xiuyuan comforted her, "If you still need help, you can tell me. I will never tell anyone else about this. I was very careful when I found those experts. No one else will know about this except us."

"Thank you for keeping it a secret for me. But I need to confirm this."

"Okay, it's late, you should get some rest. Girls can't always stay up late. I'll hang up first." Xu Xiuyuan could tell that something was wrong with Qiao Xi's voice. She probably didn't have time to waste on him now.

So Xu Xiuyuan hung up the phone tactfully.

Qiao Xi leaned against the window, flipping through the pages of her phone aimlessly.

Close and open.

She finally typed the two words "Zhong Yi" into the browser, and all that popped up were the illegitimate son of the Zhong family and some kind of cooperation that Zhong Yi had negotiated.

Iron fist.

Unparalleled wisdom.

His military achievements over the years since he returned to the Zhong family have brought him closer and closer to becoming the successor candidate, even to the point of overshadowing the serious Zhong Lingxiao.

At the same time, the gossip media has been digging deep into the identity of his mother and his childhood experiences.

Qiao Xi had suspected this before and had searched for information about Zhong Yi. However, Zhong Yi's return was not in the same year as "Yi's death", so she did not think in this direction.

There seems to be a voice inside that keeps stopping me.

The one she doesn't want to like is Yi.

Even though they have similar faces and the same name, Zhongyi and Ayi have completely different temperaments and ways of doing things.

She didn't dare to think about what had changed him into someone else.

No wonder he went to Moon Village, no wonder Aunt Chunhua said someone was paying tribute. No wonder he was wavering between cousins ​​Xiang Mingzhu and Lu Yingxue, trying to sow discord between them.

Qiao Xi's throat felt sore and she suppressed the surging emotions in her heart.

Zhong Yi didn't want her to know that Zhong Yi was A Yi, and Xing Zhou didn't want her to know either.

The two men had long since communicated with each other and were determined to keep the secret from her.

She tried to adjust.

He was completely unaware of the elongated figure approaching in the corridor.

"Qiao Xi."

Huo Xingzhou stood in the light and shadow and called out softly.

Qiao Xi was startled and turned her head suddenly to see a tall figure two or three meters away from her. His eyebrows were cold, and his eyes fell on her with a bit of confusion and concern.

"Why are you awake? Did I wake you up?"

Qiao Xi walked up to his side and asked softly.

Huo Xingzhou reached out and held her hand tightly and said, "Why didn't you sleep? Your hands are so cold, and you don't know how to put on more clothes."

"I'm coming out... to make a phone call. I'm afraid I'll disturb your sleep."

Qiao Xi's voice was soft, restraining the surging bitterness.

"What phone call do you need to make here?" Huo Xingzhou took her hand and walked towards the room. "Next time, don't call back in the middle of the night. Sleep is more important."

"Um."

Qiao Xi responded in a low voice, "I understand."

"Let's go back to the room first."

Huo Xingzhou pushed the door open and let her go in first.

Then, close the door.

He took off her coat and hung it aside, then put his hands on her shoulders and looked down at her.

His voice was low: "If you ran out to make a phone call in the middle of the night, I would think you did something behind my back. For example... cheating on me."

Qiao Xi pursed her lips and handed him the phone: "Then you can check the post. I haven't deleted any records."

Huo Xingzhou took her mobile phone and pretended to check the post.

He saw that it was him at the top of the post and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Then he put the phone aside and didn't look at anything else.

He looked at her with a smile on his face and said, "Want to see my phone?"

Qiao Xi became interested.

They usually trust each other and will not casually check each other's phones.

But Qiao Xi was very curious about what was in his phone.

What secrets are hidden in the mobile phone of Mr. Huo of Tianyuan Group?

She licked her dry lips and asked, "Can I?"

The corners of his lips curled up, and his tone was a little seductive: "If it makes me happy, then it's fine."