Hospital ward.

After the lights went out, Tongrui leaned against Lingye. She sniffed the tobacco smell on his body, hugged his neck, and murmured, "Don't smoke so much. It's not good for your health."

In the past, when Guangqing was troubled by business, he often smoked, so he coughed all year round. Tongrui often made pear juice for him. Tongrui said, "After leaving the hospital, I'll make pear juice for you and Sweetheart."

Lingye hugged her and nodded lightly.

Tongrui glanced at him and said, "Since you went out to talk with Uncle Zhenghui, you have become strange."

Is there a crisis at Fu Corporation? But since Lingye returned, he solved Fu Corporation's problem long ago.

Lingye covered her eyes. Tongrui blinked, and her eyelashes tickled his palm. He kissed her cheek, then said softly, "Let's sleep."

"Okay, good night."

Tongrui raised her head slightly and kissed his chin. Then, she leaned into his arms and closed her eyes reassuringly. When Tongrui slept soundly, Lingye stared at her.

He carefully looked at her face. He tried to deny that she was Zhenghui's daughter from her appearance, but the more he looked, the more he felt that Zhenghui and her seemed alike.

Lingye closed his eyes and hugged Tongrui tighter. No matter whose daughter she was, he would not let her go.

...

The next day, Lingye left the ward before Tongrui woke up, then called Zhenghui.

"Lingye?" Zhenghui was a little surprised when he received Lingye's call.

"Uncle Zhenghui, only according to Rui's blood type, I don't think it's enough to prove that Rui is your daughter."

Zhenghui sighed. "When I doubted Tongrui's identity, I took her hair. But I never sent it for testing because I wanted to hide this secret. Since you want a result, I can test it. Lingye, I'm sorry, I didn't expect Lan Jing's daughter would become your wife..."

Lingye pursed his lips. "Uncle Zhenghui, I hope you can keep your promise and never tell anyone about Rui's identity, including Rui."

that, Lingye hung

He held an envelope that had Tongrui's hair inside. Thinking for a

and Fu family were friends, and Han Ling was trustworthy. Zhenghui was afraid he might leak his secret if he found other doctors, so he wanted to ask Han Ling for

the phone, "Hello, Uncle Fu. Why are you calling

I need

...

a private room of the tea house,

to pour tea for

"That's fine."

Ling asked, "I wonder why you come to

said, "Do you remember I told you I had

forget her all the time. You

shook his head sadly. "She has passed

"My condolences."

gave birth

Ling frowned

a different blood type from her father and mother but has the same blood type as mine. The first time I saw her, I felt familiar

Zhenghui to have such a regretful love story. She asked, "Uncle Zhenghui, just tell me. Why did you come to

handed it to Han Ling. He said solemnly, "This is my and her

to make sure of

matter

Aunt Zhao

Zhao referred

"Yes."

Fu, I promise you.

...

to Zhenghui, she left the tea house and looked at the envelope. She felt

recognize him as her biological father. Why does this plot sound so much like

got into the car, she suddenly

frowned slightly. She just met Zhenghui, and now Zhao

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