Feng Lin bit her lip, hesitated for a long time, and then said hesitantly, "She is a woman surnamed Lin. I really don't know who she is or what her name is. I only know that she is powerful and influential and I can't afford to offend her."
"The woman surnamed Lin is powerful and influential."
Su Yan repeated the condition to herself, and a figure immediately popped into her mind.
She suddenly stood up and rushed out of the room, urgently asking Yi An, who was waiting outside, "Do you have a photo of Lin Hui on your phone?"
Yi An was stunned. "Huh? What do you need Lin Hui's photos for? I think there were some photos taken last year for Xiao Bao's birthday."
Without thinking, Su Yan immediately said, "Send me one."
Before Yi An could ask what she was there for, Su Yan turned and went into the room.
She picked up her phone, looked at the photo Yi An had sent, and zoomed in on Lin Hui's part to show Feng Lin.
Is it her?
Feng Lin squinted, scrutinizing her for a long time, then suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "It's her!"
Su Yan's heart sank to the bottom. She suppressed her emotions and asked again, "Is the birthmark also hers?"
Feng Lin glanced at Su Yan's expression and nodded hesitantly.
Su Yan slammed her hand on the table, stood up, and rushed out.
Feng Lin shouted loudly from behind, "Don't forget what you promised me!"
Without turning her head, Su Yan said, "I'm not like you. I keep my word."
Seeing Su Yan come out again so quickly, Yi An hurriedly stood up and asked, "What's wrong? Why do you suddenly want Lin Hui's photo?"
Su Yan noticed his expression suddenly become very complicated, and his lips moved for a long time, but he didn't know what to say.
After the two left the police station, they sat in the car for a while before Su Yan finally mustered the courage to ask.
Is Xiaobao your biological son?
Yi An was stunned by this strange question.
"What kind of question is this? How could Xiaobao not be my biological son?"
"Does Lin Hui have any other children?" Su Yan asked immediately afterward.
Yi An was even more confused. "There shouldn't be, right? Why are you being so strange? Why are you asking these questions?"
Su Yan took a deep breath, as if she had mustered a lot of courage, before she told the truth she had heard from Feng Lin.
"Feng Lin said that the person who taught her to do this was Lin Hui."
"Lin Hui?! That's impossible, why would she do that?" Yi An instinctively denied it.
Su Yan couldn't give that answer either, but she just told what she knew.
"I found out about Chenchen's whereabouts at Lin Hui's hospital. She instructed Feng Lin to lie to me, and Lin Hui was also the one who perfectly replicated the birthmark. Do you think this is any kind of coincidence?"
Yi An was stunned. She frowned, thought for a long time, and then suddenly realized something.
Seeing him hurriedly pull out his phone and call Lin Hui, Su Yan asked, "What's wrong?"
Yi An didn't say anything, but kept calling Lin Hui, but she couldn't get through to Lin Hui.
Yi An was so anxious he almost dropped his phone. He frantically found the kindergarten's phone number and called it.
At the kindergarten, Yi Kangle, oblivious to everything, was happily chasing after Su Xiaoyu.
He chuckled as he chased after him, and the two of them had a great time.
Whether it was because he was running too fast or something appeared under his feet, Yi Kangle suddenly lunged straight into the puddle in front of him.
Water splashed everywhere, and by the time Yi Kangle crawled up from the ground with a scruffy little face, he had become a little cat covered in water.
Su Xiaoyu stopped abruptly, turned to look at him with concern, and quickly ran forward to blow on his scraped hand, which was holding back tears.
"Blowing on it will make it stop hurting," she said softly.
Su Xiaoyu pulled Yi Kangle up and slowly walked towards the classroom.
The teachers in the classroom panicked as soon as they saw Yi Kangle's behavior.
"Xiao Bao, what happened to you?"
She pulled Yi Kangle to another empty classroom to change his clothes, as if he were a little chick.
Yi Kangle's face, which had been contorted with sadness, broke into a wide smile when he saw his disheveled reflection in the mirror.
Even the teacher couldn't help but laugh and scold, "Still laughing? You've fallen like this, and you can still laugh."
Standing not far away, Su Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile as well when she saw the bright smile on his face.
The teacher disgustedly took off his shirt and used a hot towel to wipe the mud off his body.
"Xiao Bao is turning into a little black cat," the teacher joked. "Turn around and let me see if there are any dirty spots on his back."
Yi Kangle smiled foolishly, obediently turned around, and let the teacher wipe the dust off his body.
Su Xiaoyu's eyes, which had been smiling like crescent moons, suddenly widened when they touched the birthmark on his back.
She couldn't help but call out, "Chenchen."
Because the sound wasn't loud, neither the teacher nor Yi Kangle heard it.
The teacher continued, "When your mother comes and sees you like this, she'll laugh herself to death."
Upon hearing her words, Yi Kangle immediately turned around and asked anxiously, "Will my mother be here in a little while?"
The teacher truthfully replied, "Yes, your father just called and said your mother will pick you up in a little while to go to your maternal and paternal grandparents' house."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Yi Kangle's little face and saw not a trace of a smile.
"What's wrong? Don't you want to go to your grandparents' house?"
No, not exactly.
Yi Kangle muttered to himself, completely losing interest.
The teacher changed his clothes, patted him on the back with a helpless expression, and said, "You guys can play in the classroom, don't get your clothes dirty again."
"good."
Yi Kangle obediently agreed and slowly walked towards Su Xiaoyu.
He reached out his little hand and tightly grasped Su Xiaoyu's hand, and the two walked side by side toward the classroom.
Along the way, he kept muttering, "I don't want to go to my grandparents' house. Why do we have to go?"
Su Xiaoyu didn't speak, her eyes fixed on his back.
Yi Kangle muttered to himself for a long time before finally noticing Su Xiaoyu's unusual behavior.
He turned to Xiaoyu and asked, "Xiaoyu, why aren't you saying anything?"
Su Xiaoyu pointed to his back, "Is that a birthmark?"
Yi Kangle nodded heavily and said cheerfully, "Grandma said that the birthmark was put on by Mom so she could find me."
Su Xiaoyu looked worried upon hearing this, and muttered to herself, "Could it be that Xiaobao has it too?"
Yi Kangle tilted his head and looked at her preoccupied expression. Just as he was about to ask something, the teacher suddenly called out from outside, "Xiao Bao, your mother is here to pick you up. Come out quickly."
Yi Kangle sighed heavily and released Su Xiaoyu's hand.
"Xiaoyu, I'll come find you again tomorrow when I go to school. Bye-bye."
Su Xiaoyu watched his retreating figure, repeatedly calling out, "Chenchen."
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