As for the paternity test for Anya, it was released very quickly.

The results showed that she really wasn't a member of the Long Clan. The DNA test told everyone she had nothing to do with the Long family.

Long Zhiyue was grieving, but when she thought about the past few months, she couldn't bear to put her to death. He had only ordered people to chase her out of the Long family.

An Jia knew that her identity had already been completely exposed. However, before she left, she swept away all the valuables that belonged to her and left the Dragon Residence.

On the wide main road, Anya was waving for a taxi by the side of the road.

Several police cars gradually drove over from the distance.

An Jia's heart leaped. She was so guilty that cold sweat broke out on her back.

Sure enough, several policemen jumped out of the car and intercepted her.

"You … "What do you want?" Anya's heart palpitated with fear.

"Miss An, you are involved in a murder case. Please come with us."

After being 'courteously' invited 'to a police car …

Mo Ye Han had already been gone for half a month. An Qian had thought of all sorts of ways to contact Mo Ye Han, but still couldn't get in touch with him. She had thought that he might be trying to hide it from others, afraid that others would find out that he was still alive.

However, after so long, he was a bit too much. He actually didn't leave her a single message.

The recent pregnancy reaction was somewhat large, probably due to anxiety and lack of sleep caused by dizziness. She held her cell phone and walked down the stairs, casually looking at it.

Suddenly! She received a message via WeChat.

He opened it and saw that it was from Gu Ruoyun. Why would she text him? Could it be that Ye Han borrowed her phone and sent it to him?

Thinking of this, An Qian's footsteps stopped at the stairs.

The message was a broken video, and the lighting was dim. Suspicious, she clicked on the video. It was very quiet inside, as if he could see Gu Ruoyun lying on the bed.

Although he couldn't see her face clearly, from her figure, facial contour, and voice, he was definitely Gu Ruoyun. Another thing was, she was wearing very, very little clothes.

Why would she send him such a video? What was his goal? Show her her figure?

Just as An Qian was wondering, a man suddenly appeared on the screen.

This person also wore very few clothes. His body was of the first class, his shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow, and his legs were long and slender. Like Gu Ruoyun, she was wearing only sexy underwear.

The man rolled over and Gu Ruoyun snuggled up to him.

The video was aimed right at their faces.

The man's face was none other than Mo Eversnow's!

An Qian only felt her face turn slightly hot as she staggered and fell down the stairs …

Ye Zichen opened his closed eyes a crack and saw a bunch of people's heads.

"Qian Qian, you're awake." Mo Xu said with fear still lingering in his heart.

When Mother Rong heard that An Qian had woken up, she hurriedly came over and scolded her with a pained heart, "Second Young Madam, you …" Can't you be more careful? "You are someone who is pregnant. If it wasn't for you not being able to injure the fetus, then …"

An Qian closed her eyes, her heart was in a mess, her heart was anxious, and she felt very tired.

Fourth Master Mo had already stayed at the Mo Residence for a long time. Mo Xu could not stay here for too long. After she woke up and the mother and son were fine, they left.

An shallowly had Mother Rong call her cell phone over, so she sent everyone out.

Ye Ci clicked on the video again and watched the video repeatedly for more than ten seconds. The male and female protagonists on the screen were indeed Mo Eversnow and Gu Ruoyun. It was impossible for them to be impersonated by any other double.

His heart was beating uncontrollably and he was almost unable to breathe.

A sudden pain came from his chest …

Although it was already late spring and the sunlight was no longer as harsh as it was in winter, the sunlight that shone on people was still not as heartwarming as summer.

An Qian was sitting on the car, and her wheels were making loud noises as they rubbed against the cobblestones on the ground. Just like her heart at this moment, she was extremely nervous.

The car stopped in front of the house. With the help of the servant, An Qian got off the car and walked into the house.

There were a lot of people standing in the hall, almost all of the Mo family's elders were there. An Qian sniffed and looked around between them.

That woman was the same as the one that he had met in his dreams.

The bun was loose, and the curls were small, showing her the side of her head. A cashmere jacket, milky white, let her temperament become more gentle, quiet.

The woman turned her head, her fair face slightly furrowed her brows. Her pair of eyes that were like rain and mist in the south of the river were still as clear and bright as ever. The corner of his mouth slightly curled up. The corner of his mouth seemed to contain a trace of sadness and bitterness.

It was as if An Qian was seeing a replica of himself. No, it would be more accurate to say that it was like a mirror that could travel through time and space. It was as if she was seeing herself in the future.

Dragon Moon's line of sight collided with her.

She slowly stood up and walked towards An Qian. Her eyes were soft and sad. She stood still and stared at An Qian's face for a long time.

This was simply a replica of himself. In that instant, it was as if time had reversed itself. It was as if she had been looking at herself for more than twenty years. She reached out and grabbed her hand, a mist forming in her eyes.

His vision gradually became blurry. "You are …" Shallow. "

An Shuang was already speechless from the huge impact. She choked up as tears began to roll down her cheeks. Heavily nodding …

He had never thought that reuniting with his birth mother would happen in such a situation.

An Shuang had once imagined multiple versions, but none of them were like this. She had also heard Mo Xiaomin mention the previous matter about Anya.

Xiao Jingyi sent his in again. This time, he wished she would stay inside longer. Not for anyone else's sake, but because she wanted to hurt Mo Xiaomin …

At Waterwood Garden.

"Child, this." Dragon's Moon took out the 'butterfly' necklace from her bag and placed it in An Qian's hands. "Tears also started to flow from my eyes." I can't lose it again. "It's all my mom's fault. She adopted a fake child, causing my precious daughter to …"

At this point, she choked up, unable to speak.

On the way here, Mo Xiaomin told her the general situation of An Shuang. Long Zhenyue felt sorry for her daughter and felt deeply sorry for her.