Qiao Wanwan dared not think about it. She was afraid that if she had this expectation and the test came back negative, she would be greatly disappointed!
Zhan Jingting wheeled himself in and saw Qiao Wanwan anxiously observing Eleven's face. He couldn't help but frown. "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Qiao Wanwan composed herself and took Eleven's hand. "I'll take Eleven for a walk in the garden."
"Okay." Zhan Jingting watched them leave and said in a deep voice, "Has anything unusual happened to Wanwan these past two days?"
"No," Jiang Dong recalled. "Aside from trending on social media because of you and being surrounded by reporters, nothing else happened."
"Then why is she acting so strangely today?" Zhan Jingting ordered, "Remove the trending topic."
"yes."
Qiao Wanwan left Wutong Bay after two hours and returned to the Wen family home, where she sat on the sofa in a daze.
After a long while, a knock on the door pulled her back to reality.
Qiao Wanwan got up to open the door and saw Wen Lixuan standing outside.
"You're back?" Qiao Wanwan asked. "What's wrong? You look terrible."
"Didn't my aunt tell you?" Wen Lixuan asked with a gloomy expression. "My dad's grave was desecrated."
“She only told me that you had an emergency and left first,” Qiao Wanwan said. “Who is so despicable as to do such a heinous thing?”
A cold glint flashed in Wen Lixuan's eyes. "Who else could be so brazen? It must be Zhan Jingting!"
"Impossible!" Qiao Wanwan said without hesitation.
How do you know it's impossible?
Qiao Wanwan calmly analyzed, "With Zhan Jingting's abilities, would he need to secretly hire someone to dig up graves? Since he's so unscrupulous, he doesn't need to do such a treacherous thing in secret."
Wen Lixuan nodded. "My brother also said it wasn't him. He said that although Zhan Jingting doesn't care about anyone, he wouldn't stoop to doing something like this."
"That's what I meant too."
“Since you all say so, then it shouldn’t be him, right?” Wen Lixuan lay wearily on the sofa, closing his eyes as he said, “But besides him, who else in the capital would treat the Wen family in such a way?”
Qiao Wanwan sighed, "Are your father's ashes still there?"
“Yes, but it’s all over the ground. My father can’t rest in peace even after he died. I feel very guilty.”
“This is not your fault,” Qiao Wanwan comforted her. “There are too many things in life that are beyond our control. Lixuan, erect another tombstone for your father.”
“My brother is already making arrangements.” Wen Lixuan slowly opened his eyes. “Qiaoqiao, it’s good that you’re by my side. Outsiders see things more clearly, and you can always give me advice.”
“Let’s not talk about these things between us,” Qiao Wanwan said. “It’s getting late, you should go back and rest. You have filming tomorrow.”
"Okay." Wen Lixuan walked to the door, then suddenly stopped, turned to look at her, and said, "Qiaoqiao, if one day you find out that I lied to you about some things, will you forgive me?"
Why are you suddenly asking this question?
"Just asking."
Qiao Wanwan smiled and asked in return, "What if I lied to you too? Would you forgive me?"
Wen Lixuan laughed along, "Looks like I shouldn't have asked that question. Get some rest, goodnight."
"good evening."
......
Early the next morning.
Qiao Wanwan drove to the film set, and a man dressed as a security guard came over and said, "Miss, you can't park here."
"Okay, I'll move it right away."
The moment the two brushed past each other, the security guard swiftly handed a piece of paper to Qiao Wanwan.
After moving the car, Qiao Wanwan went to the changing room, closed the door, and took out the paper from her pocket.
She opened it and was immediately stunned!
This is a paternity test report, which clearly states: "Based on DNA analysis results, the probability that the two samples are from directly related individuals is 99.99%."
These two samples were provided by Qiao Wanwan. She secretly plucked Eleven's hair last night and used it along with her own hair for a paternity test!
Qiao Wanwan trembled uncontrollably and slumped into a chair.
Eleven really is her son, her and Zhan Jingting's biological son!
how so!
She was completely baffled, but the appraisal result was secretly done by someone she trusted, so it couldn't possibly be fake!
She desperately wanted to go find Zhan Jingting right now and tell him about it, but she couldn't!
She can die, but Eleven cannot!
Qiao Wanwan composed herself, picked up a lighter from the table, burned the identification report to ashes, took out her phone, and called Wen Ru.
“Miss Qiao,” Wen Ru quickly replied, “it confirms what I said.”
Qiao Wanwan hummed in agreement.
"Okay, it's not convenient to talk now. Come to my house tonight and we can have a good chat."
"Okay." Qiao Wanwan hung up the phone, her emotions still unsettled.
"Qiao Qiao?" Wen Lixuan's voice came from outside the door. "Are you in there?"
"I am here."
"Hurry up and change your clothes, we're about to start filming."
"good."
Because it was going to rain in the afternoon, Wen Lixuan sped up the filming schedule, scheduling all of Qiao Wanwan's scenes for the morning.
After finishing work, Qiao Wanwan couldn't wait to leave the film set and head to Wutong Bay.
Shiyi was having lunch when she saw Qiao Wanwan come in. She immediately put down her chopsticks and ran over, "Sister Wanwan, why are you here so early?"
"Eleventh." Qiao Wanwan hugged him. "Sister Wanwan missed you, so I came early."
"Great, let's eat together."
"I'm not hungry, I just want to see you." Qiao Wanwan cupped his face in her hands, fighting back tears.
This is his child, the child she had with Zhan Jingting!
Qiao Wanwan's hands trembled as she hugged him tightly.
No wonder she fell in love with Eleven the moment she saw him, and no wonder she was willing to give her own life to save Eleven when he was sick and in pain. It turns out that blood ties really do provide guidance!
He recalled the scenes after he came to her side on November 11th, and the scene when Wen Xue hit him. His heart ached as if it were being cut by a knife!
Eleven gently patted Qiao Wanwan's back, "Wanwan, are you very sad?"
Qiao Wanwan sniffed and said with a smile, "I haven't even said anything, how do you know I'm sad?"
"I felt it."
Qiao Wanwan almost cried again, "Eleven, thank you."
Thank you for existing; you've erased all my past nightmares.
Thank you for existing, for letting me know that after all the twists and turns, Zhan Jingting has always been that person.
"What's wrong?" Zhan Jingting's voice came from behind. "Why are you here at this hour?"
Qiao Wanwan quickly composed herself and let go of Eleven. "I finished work early today, so I came to see Eleven."
Zhan Jingting instructed, "Go and prepare a few dishes that Madam likes to eat."
Zheng Ma nodded hurriedly, "Yes."
After lunch, Qiao Wanwan played with Eleven in the living room for a while, then carried him back to his room for a nap.
Zhan Jingting followed behind, watching the girl's figure disappear through the doorway. His brow furrowed slightly. "Aunt Zheng, Madam hasn't gone upstairs since she returned, and she doesn't know where Eleven's room is, right?"
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