Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

Chapter 438: Chapter 438 I Have No Home Anymore...

Mo Qian hung up the phone and immediately called for Chen Ke.

"Send people out to search the entire city for Ji Wei’s whereabouts. Also, inform Aunt Zhu—if there’s any news that Ji Wei has returned to Shanshui Manor, notify me immediately!"

Seeing the stern look on Mo Qian’s face and the unhidden anxiety between his brows, Chen Ke did not dare to ask any questions despite his inner doubts and left quickly to carry out the orders.

Mo Qian paced back and forth in the office, visibly anxious. Just a few minutes later, unable to suppress the overwhelming worry gripping his heart, he grabbed his coat and stormed out the office door.

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Ji Wei’s mind was in chaos; she had no idea where she was headed, blindly pressing down on the accelerator.

Once she had asked Ji Yunli whether she was his biological daughter, and at the time, Ji Yunli had given an unequivocal answer: Yes!

But now, from Tang Yi’s mouth, she learned that she wasn’t a child of the Ji Family at all. She had no blood relation to Ji Yunli... The man she’d called "Dad" for twenty years turned out to not be her real father. Ji Wei couldn’t even begin to describe the emotions churning in her heart.

Having lived two lifetimes, she still didn’t know who her real father was—or even who she truly was. It couldn’t be more absurd!

the road ahead came to an end. Ji Wei snapped out of her daze and hit the brakes, her car

sea, dotted with countless boats, their lights

was the Marine Pier where she had

Wei unfastened her seatbelt, got out of the

fierce sea breeze made her teeth chatter and her body shiver. She had left her coat back in the bedroom when she ran out; the only thing she had on was a thin wool

see its first snowfall. Dressed so lightly, Ji Wei’s body gave in easily to the biting wind. Her hands were icy enough to lose all warmth, her face pale as

Wei squatted on the sand, staring at the waves rushing forward then retreating,

years together. They had treated her no differently than their own flesh and blood, showering her with care

reality was now telling her that none of it had

and grandmother—they were not her real family. And then there was the gap in her memories

those memories after hitting her head? Or was there

would Tang Yi say the Ji

hidden truth buried within

and almost unaware of her body’s sensations. She sat there stiffly, unmoving, as if frozen in

a sudden, several strong beams of flashlight light swept toward