Qiao Wanwan smiled and said, "Jingting, your child is naturally my child too. Wen Xue is no longer qualified to be his mother. From now on, Shiyi is our son, and only our son, okay?"
"I understand your fondness for Eleven, and I have no objection. As long as you're happy."
"Um."
Qiao Wanwan patted Eleven's head, "It seems you get along very well with the divine doctor."
Yes.
Qiao Wanwan led him by the hand into the living room, where the "Ghost Hand Doctor" was sitting on the sofa playing on his phone.
Qiao Wanwan asked, "Master, are you adjusting well here?"
"Not used to it."
"What happened?" Qiao Wanwan asked curiously. "What's not good enough? There's something that can be improved."
"It's too luxurious; I'm not used to living here."
Qiao Wanwan: "......"
“Master, our lives were indeed quite ordinary before. It’s normal for you to feel uncomfortable when you first arrive here. You’ll get used to it. Let’s go eat first.”
"Um."
After everyone was seated, Qiao Wanwan served food to the Ghost Hand Doctor and asked, "Master, you've forgotten everything from the past, haven't you?"
"Um."
"So you don't remember that you know medicine?"
"I don't remember. They all call me a miracle doctor. Am I really that good at medicine?"
"That's impressive." Qiao Wanwan continued, "So you must have some memories after you woke up from your injury, right? Where were you when you woke up?"
"On an island."
Qiao Wanwan immediately pressed, "Which island?"
"I don't know."
Is it a deserted island, or is there a house there?
"There is a house, and it's nicely decorated, but it looks like it's been around for a while."
Who's on the island?
"There were many doctors and a lot of equipment to examine my brain."
Qiao Wanwan and Zhan Jingting exchanged glances. "Judging from what you're saying, it must be a private island."
"Jiangdong has investigated all of Wen Ru's properties. There are indeed two private islands, and they have been checked on both islands. There is no sign that anyone lives there."
"That means the island where my master lives doesn't belong to Wenru."
"That's the only possibility."
Qiao Wanwan felt increasingly uneasy. "Jingting, I have a feeling that there's someone else behind Wenru."
"Do you think there's someone behind her who's pulling the strings?"
"They might not be the instigators; they could be collaborators?"
"What do you mean by that?"
"Given Wen Ru's status and position, whoever can order her around must be incredibly powerful. You couldn't find many like them in the entire capital, right? So I'm more inclined to a collaboration: that person helps Wen Ru plan her revenge, has my master make the poison, and Wen Ru works for that person in return."
Zhan Jingting became increasingly interested, "Then tell me, what can Wen Ru do for that person?"
"Running errands, such as purchasing medicinal herbs."
"Wanwan, why are you still thinking about purchasing medicinal herbs?"
"I'm certain these medicinal herbs are for treating brain and genetic diseases, and they're so similar to your illness, Jingting. I have a feeling this is connected to the Zhan family..."
“Impossible,” Zhan Jingting said firmly. “There’s only my mother and me left in my family. You know how brain she has, she can’t scheme these things. As for the other relatives, they all wish I would die sooner, who would bother to study my illness?”
“What you said makes sense, but I still feel that this matter is not that simple.”
Especially what Wen Ru said before she died: Did she really have another son?
Was Wen Ru making something out of nothing to plant a thorn in her heart, or was there really something to it?
If it's true, then there must be someone behind Wen Ru manipulating everything!
Since Wen Ru was already terminally ill, the poison she had given her was actually insignificant. Why go to all the trouble of bringing back the Ghost Hand Doctor?
Perhaps Master's return to the capital was also deliberately arranged by someone!
Qiao Wanwan had a strong premonition that a pair of eyes were secretly watching her, watching Huo Junlin, and watching everything happening in the capital!
"Wanwan, don't think about it anymore." Zhan Jingting put some food on her plate. "Let's eat."
Qiao Wanwan composed herself and said, "Mm."
......
Qiao Wanwan had slept enough during the day and wasn't sleepy at night. She gave Eleven a bath, coaxed him to sleep, and then returned to the master bedroom.
Zhan Jingting had already taken a shower and was sitting on the bed reading a book. When he saw her come in, he immediately said, "Wanwan, come here."
Qiao Wanwan walked over and threw herself into his arms. "We haven't had a proper hug like this since I came back."
Zhan Jingting chuckled softly, "From now on, I'll hold you every day, and we'll never be apart again."
"Um."
"Wanwan, I have a lot to say to you."
"Me too."
"We can talk about other things later, but there's something I must tell you first."
"you say."
“Wanwan, Qiao Shengguo is not your biological father.”
"What?" Qiao Wanwan was shocked. "How could this be... I'm the child Liu Yaqin cheated on him with, the child he had with another man?"
Zhan Jingting: "......"
“Honey, you have such a vivid imagination,” Zhan Jingting chuckled. “You’re not Liu Yaqin’s child either; you’re not related to either of them by blood.”
"How could this be?" Qiao Wanwan was completely dumbfounded.
"Didn't you tell me to get a paternity test report before?"
“I was just acting. I was pretending to have amnesia, so I had to be very certain that I wasn’t Qiao Wanwan. Even if you brought me a paternity test result, I would say it was fake.”
“I was stunned when I received the paternity test report, but I firmly believe that you are Qiao Wanwan.”
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