Nan Yan's mind was a bit lost.
Because, whether it was five years ago or now, she had never heard Ye He say anything about Si Muchen!
However, as Alina, she had no way to ask about this matter now.
Nan Yan bit her lip, but in the end, all she could do was hand Ye He a tissue.
"Although I don't know what happened to you, everything will be fine."
Her words warmed Ye He's cold heart.
She looked at Nan Yan with red eyes, and the latter held her hand.
"I promise you that I will do my best to help auntie. I will definitely find a way to cure auntie."
Ye He was even more moved by the solemn guarantee.
She didn't expect that someone with Alina's status would help her like this.
Ye He even found the shadow of another person in Alina's body.
She blinked in a daze, tears moistening her vision, but in her blurred vision, she seemed to see that familiar figure.
Gu Nanyan was sitting next to her.
For a moment, a strange thought flashed through her mind like an electric current.
Alina...Gu Nanyan, they really look like the same person!
Ye He frowned and shook his head, but when his vision became clear, the face in front of him was very unfamiliar.
However, Ye He still couldn't help but move closer to the other person.
Unconscious comparison.
Nan Yan felt a little uncomfortable when she looked at her, and she couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
Ye He was caught and quickly shook his head and explained: "No, no, I just... think you are very similar to a friend of mine..."
Thinking of Nan Yan in his memory, Ye He's smile was filled with a hint of bitterness.
Nan Yan suddenly realized something, and she asked sadly: "Is it... Gu Nanyan? You told me before..."
"You look a lot like her."
Ye He smiled softly, but his eyes revealed sadness, as if he wanted to see another person through Alina's face.
"Miss Alina, no matter what, I really thank you, but I also have to pay you for the medical expenses. I can't let your work go in vain. You have already helped me a lot..."
Her tone was a bit sour, but Nan Yan shook her head.
"Ye He, just think... I'm her. I'm just helping you with a little effort, eh?"
Nan Yan comforted in a low voice. This was what she had always wanted to say.
Ye He was even more moved and burst into tears.
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Jishi Hospital.
Simu Chen came to the hospital unhappy, and when he walked to the door of the ward, he heard a conversation coming from inside.
He opened the door and happened to see Song Yihuan sitting in a wheelchair, peeling an apple expertly.
The moment their eyes touched, there was obviously a flash of dodge in the woman's eyes.
She sneered and said: "Master Si is here, sit down quickly!"
Si Muchen raised his eyebrows, but ignored Song Yihuan's deliberate approach.
Such a cold attitude made Song Yihuan's face flash with embarrassment.
She tightened her grip on the knife in her hand and tried her best to pretend as if nothing had happened.
"Uncle Mu Chen!"
A small breasted dumpling rushed out and hugged the man's thigh directly.
Si Muchen was caught off guard and was hugged directly.
Lowering his head, he looked into those big watery eyes.
That handsome little face is simply a replica of Lu Huaijing.
Simu Chen was immediately in a good mood and hugged the little breast dumpling directly. His eyes fell on the original man and he looked up and down.
Feng Shen's handsome face, his facial features were obviously so pure, but he still had to put on a bad face.
I really don’t know what these women like about him, are you a bastard?
Si Muchen secretly cursed and gave him a disgusted look. Then he lowered his eyelashes, looked at the little guy with squirting milk in his arms, and immediately kissed him twice on the face.
"Shijiu is so good. You are much prettier than me. Lu Huaijing, did you have any kind of surgery on your face? It's so stiff. Can you please be a normal person?"
Lu Huaijing's expression became even gloomier.
If he hadn't told Song Yihuan about his affairs too much, she wouldn't have appeared so frequently.
Thinking of this, Lu Huaijing became even more unhappy.
But at this moment, Song Yihuan suddenly said "Ah".
She covered her fingers in pain and said hastily: "I'm sorry, I...I didn't see it. Ah Jing, can you give me the disinfectant swab?"
Lu Huaijing frowned, "Why are you so careless?"
After saying that, he went to the drawer to get the file bag in front of him, but by chance, he took out the file bag.
With a "pop" sound, the brown paper bag fell to the ground.
Song Yihuan immediately bent down, but the documents inside had already fallen out.
By the time Lu Huaijing saw that it was time, it was already too late.
He stretched out his hand to stop it, but Song Yihuan had already picked up the document.
Her hands were trembling a little, a trace of astonishment flashed across her charming face, and she held up the paternity test letter in disbelief.
"Ajing, what... does this mean?"
Song Yihuan's voice was trembling a little, and her disguise of injury was impeccable.
Even Lu Huaijing's eyes flashed with guilt for a moment.
He pursed his thin lips lightly, and then said in a deep voice: "I will explain it to you clearly."
His eyes fell on Si Muchen who was looking aside.
"Mu Chen, please take Shi Jiu with you first. I have something to tell Yi Huan."
Si Muchen opened his mouth. He also had something to say, okay?
His eyes fell on the man's stinking face, and he could only endure it for the time being.
"merciful!"
After he finished speaking, he hugged the little guy and walked out the door.
The moment the ward door closed, Song Yihuan's eyes turned redder.
She looked at Lu Huaijing sadly and couldn't help but ask: "Ajing, why do you want to do a paternity test for me and Shi Jiu? Do you suspect that Shi Jiu was not born by me?"
Lu Huaijing lowered his eyelashes. He was indeed hasty in this matter.
Although he had doubts in his heart, he was still a little panicked when Song Yihuan found out.
After all, what he did was really hurtful.
After a moment of silence, Lu Huaijing said in a deep voice: "I know this matter... hurts you, but Yihuan, your relationship with Shi Jiu and your attitude towards Shi Jiu over the years have really made me suspicious. ."
When Song Yihuan gave birth to her child, he immediately contacted someone for a paternity test.
When Song Yihuan heard this, she immediately felt even more aggrieved.
"Isn't it because of you that I treat Shijiu like this?"
As soon as these words came out, Lu Huaijing's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly.
He was puzzled: "It is every mother's instinct to be kind to her own children. Why do you say it's because of me?"
Song Yihuan choked with sobs, and her voice was filled with tears: "Ah Jing, you have been avoiding me all these years, and you don't even let your children see me. You say it's because the children don't want to see me. In fact, it's because you don't want to see me. Bar?"
