Shen Xiujing watched her retreating figure and shook his head helplessly.
He turned and dialed a number, speaking in a low voice: "You need to investigate something for me now, but make sure no one finds out. I'll give you ten million after it's done."
The other party lazily agreed and hung up the phone.
As Song Mai sat in the car, the conversation she had just overheard kept replaying in her mind.
The Song Mai they were talking about was exactly the same as my current situation. Who exactly is this woman who looks so much like me?
Song Mai suddenly had a splitting headache, and scene after scene flashed through her mind.
This time, as Song Mai desperately tried to grab something, she suddenly saw herself embracing and cheering with Chu Yunxing.
This memory fragment is like a scene from a movie: two people standing in a huge house, looking at each other and laughing.
She simply had no idea what had happened, so from Song Mai's perspective, she was merely an observer.
Song Mai only came to her senses after hearing the knocking on the window and turned to look at them.
The two security guards looked at her with concern, and she only heard their conversation after opening the window.
"Miss, are you alright?"
Despite her throbbing headache, Song Mai forced a smile and said, "I'm fine."
I accidentally honked the horn because of a splitting headache, and the prolonged honking caused dissatisfaction among many people, so the security guard came over to check the situation.
After apologizing, she immediately drove away.
Back home, An'an came up to her and, seeing her pale face, asked curiously, "Mom, are you feeling unwell?"
Song Mai gently shook her head, forcing a smile to reassure An An.
"No, it's probably because I was too tired from work today."
An'an nodded thoughtfully and pointed to the package next to her: "Mom, this is from the deliveryman."
Song Mai frowned; the package looked like an urgent document.
Upon opening it, a DNA testing report was found inside.
Song Mai's brows twitched slightly, realizing that this was likely related to her question, and for a moment she didn't dare to open it.
An'an tilted her head curiously: "Mommy, why aren't you looking?"
Song Mai's fingertips trembled as she smiled and said, "It's not an important document. Mom will look at it later."
She made up a random excuse and hurriedly went to the study.
Turning to the last page of the DNA test, it was clearly stated that Bai Wan'er and Song Mai's DNA matched.
These words drained Song Mai of all her strength, and she sat down on the bed in the study, her brows furrowed.
So, does that mean I really am Song Mai?
At first, it was just suspicion, but now that the evidence is in front of her, Song Mai truly realizes that she should face reality.
If he were Song Mai, Ji Feng and Da Da could have told him directly and frankly, so why did he fabricate his background and dare not speak the truth?
She was worried that the test report might be fake, so she immediately called Shen Xiujing.
"Can you do me a favor?"
Shen Xiujing retorted directly, "Do you want me to investigate the authenticity of the DNA test report for you?"
"You know?" Song Mai asked, her face full of surprise.
"This DNA test report is the one I gave you. Someone else has already done this report, so all I had to do was find someone to hack into the database and print it out for you." Shen Xiujing said smugly. "You're welcome. It's what I should do."
Song Mai remained silent.
Some people had long suspected their origins and secretly had DNA tests done, but they didn't tell themselves.
This person definitely cannot be Ji Fenghe.
Recalling Chu Yunxing's deliberate attempts to get close to him during this period, Song Mai developed great suspicions about him.
She was eager to find out about her background and was also very curious about why so many of her memories were related to Chu Yunxing.
She dialed the number directly without saying a word.
The moment Chu Yunxing saw her call, a smile appeared on his lips.
But soon, a bad feeling welled up inside her, and she tentatively asked, "What's wrong?"
"I have something important to ask you. Is now a good time?"
Chu Yunxing glanced at the group of people who were having a heated discussion, then strode out of the conference room: "I have time."
When the two sat facing each other, Chu Yunxing saw the anxiety and confusion on her face and had a vague guess in his mind.
"What's the rush?"
After saying that, he considerately took the coffee from the waiter and placed it in front of Song Mai.
Song Mai raised her eyes and asked in a cold voice, "Who am I?"
Chu Yunxing's hand trembled slightly, spilling the coffee in front of her.
The waiter quickly stepped forward to clear the table, and in the meantime, Chu Yunxing composed his facial expression.
"Why are you suddenly asking this? You are you, who else could you be?"
Song Mai listened to his hesitant words and sighed wearily.
"I think you should know my problem."
"Did someone tell you something?" Chu Yunxing asked curiously.
Song Mai shook her head: "Now all you need to answer is, who am I?"
Chu Yunxing didn't want to deceive her any longer, so he whispered, "You are Song Mai."
Song Mai completely broke down and started laughing.
Tears welled in her eyes, and her voice began to tremble.
She looked at Chu Yunxing in despair.
"You mean, I am actually your wife."
"To be precise, six years ago, you were indeed my wife. That car accident made me think you were dead, but I still searched for you for so many years. When I saw you again, no one knows how happy I was." Chu Yunxing's eyes also welled up with tears.
For so many years, he has been suffering constantly.
He was constantly tormented by self-blame and pain, to the point that he would suddenly wake up in the middle of the night.
Song Mai hesitated, unsure of how to begin.
She hadn't expected this outcome and gave a self-deprecating laugh.
"So you let me appear in front of you under another identity, or you think it's a funny thing to deceive me with the people around you." Song Mai was on the verge of a breakdown.
Chu Yunxing shook his head and said, "I didn't."
He hesitated for a moment, then grabbed Song Mai's wrist without saying a word.
Song Mai seemed to have lost all her strength, letting him lead her away.
Chu Yunxing opened the car door, helped her into the car, and then drove away.
The two arrived at the cemetery and looked at the tombstones one after another. Song Mai was unaware of his intentions.
"In a few days, it will be the sixth anniversary of your passing."
Chu Yunxing led her to a tombstone. Looking at the smiling girl on the tombstone, Song Mai felt a tremor in her heart.
She suddenly felt a chill down her spine. She never imagined that she would one day see her own tombstone; it was a magical experience.
Chu Yunxing gently wiped the dust off the tombstone: "When I saw you, I came here to pray, hoping that the person was you, and hoping that it wasn't you."
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