He clearly liked her initiative a lot, but he pretended to be unmoved, causing her to put in so much effort and even get drunk.
Now that she's stopped flirting with him, he's feeling restless and anxious again.
Qin Beiming wasn't sure if Ling Mo was hurt by his somewhat indifferent attitude, so he quickly grabbed the two sheets of drawing paper from beside his pillow, taking the opportunity to talk to her a little longer:
"Mo, take a look at these two sheets of paper. These are the interior scenes of the hospital room you drew last night after you got drunk."
"Ouyang Bin, Xuan Wei?"
Ling Mo stared intently at the woman in the drawing, her face wrapped in bandages, on the hospital bed, and said somewhat uncertainly:
"Strange, these are indeed Xuanwei's eyes, but her aura seems to have changed slightly."
“Ouyang Bin must have had a series of plastic surgeries performed on her. Perhaps it is because of these surgeries that she looks different from before.”
"Plastic surgery? Is Ouyang Bin planning to transform Xuan Wei into my mother's appearance, and use that to further control my father?"
Ling Mo scoffed lightly, thinking to himself that Ouyang Bin's wishful thinking had completely backfired.
It seems that Ouyang Bin is someone who doesn't understand love.
You should know that true love can never be deceived by a similar appearance.
Zhan Hanjue's affection for Shi Ying was definitely not because of her appearance, but because of her inner soul and their highly compatible values.
Clearly, Ouyang Bin, who has never truly loved anyone, will never understand this.
Therefore, from the moment he decided to use Xuanwei to deal with Zhan Hanjue, it was destined that this game would end in utter defeat.
"Not necessarily. Last night, I also thought that Ouyang Bin might use Xuanwei to further control our father. But in the middle of the night, I suddenly received news that Xuanwei had been killed by that group of people and burned to the ground."
The DNA extracted from the tissue found in the ashes matched perfectly with the blood sample Xuanwei had taken during a paternity test at Huazhong University of Science and Technology Hospital.
"A perfect match?"
Ling Mo frowned, unsure whether Xuan Wei had been burned to death in the fire or had remained unharmed by Ouyang Bin's side.
Or perhaps there are other opportunities involved.
Since he couldn't figure out Ouyang Bin's thoughts in a short time, Ling Mo simply stopped thinking about it.
Perhaps, when her grandmother brings the few diaries that Shi Ying left behind in the countryside, she might discover some clues that she had not noticed before.
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