Chapter 8 Will That Matter Be Exposed?

"Who are you calling a little brat? Do you believe I can make mommy delete you from WeChat?" Dou Bao gritted his teeth and spoke, almost choking in anger. "Oh? You can try, hehe." We've already signed the labor contract, and breaking it means we have to pay a fine! "Why are you so arrogant!" Dou Bao's face turned red with anger. At that moment, the kitchen door opened, and footsteps could be heard from behind. Dou Bao's face immediately turned serious, and he had to put away his phone. "Darling, have some fruit." Yan Mian carried a tray. Dou Bao took a deep breath and quickly regained his composure, his face beaming with joy. "Okay, mommy." "Why is your face so red? Are you feeling hot?" Yan Mian touched his forehead with the back of her hand. Dou Bao forced a smile, "I'm not hot..." He was just angered by that stinky kid. He clenched his fists secretly, waiting for the chance to meet him! Yan Mian confirmed that Dou Bao's temperature was fine. After spending some time with him, she took him to the kindergarten they had previously arranged. After everything was settled, it was time for the kindergarten to finish for the day. Yan Mian stood at the intersection, chatting and laughing with Dou Bao, completely unaware of the Mercedes that had just stopped in the distance. Inside the car, Yan Feifei stared in shock at the mother and child in the distance through the window. She rubbed her eyes vigorously and looked again. "Yan, Yan Mian!" she exclaimed in surprise. After four years, this woman had actually appeared in the capital again. And the scar on her face was gone! Yan Feifei stared fiercely at Yan Mian's fair complexion, and the uneasy alarm in her heart grew louder. This face was so beautiful that it was annoying! Wait... is that child? He looks so much like Bo Jingyan! Various doubts filled her mind, and her breathing became rapid. Hatred, resentment, astonishment, and... uneasiness! Will that matter be exposed? She quickly looked at the driver in the driver's seat and said coldly, "Why hasn't Chenchen come out yet?" She didn't want Chenchen to encounter Yan Mian. She couldn't lose everything she had now! The driver respectfully replied, "I'll call the teacher now." Yan Feifei said sternly, "Hurry!" However, when she turned her gaze, the mother and son on the side of the road had already disappeared... Nevertheless, the uneasiness in her heart did not dissipate. Soon, it turned into a malicious intent. Stay calm. Isn't she just a foolish woman who wasn't dealt with four years ago? She could strangle everything in its cradle again! ... After a busy day, Yan Mian settled Dou Bao in bed at night. As usual, she gave him medicine and then told him a bedtime story. Gradually, she heard the steady sound of his breathing. She gently kissed his forehead, turned off the bedside lamp, and slowly left the room. She walked to the balcony in the living room, feeling the cool breeze on her face. She brushed aside the stray hair from her ear and dialed a number. At this time, Qin Lu, who was overseas, should be taking a nap. The call was answered immediately, and Qin Lu's deep voice came through. "Mian Mian, how was your day?" Yan Mian leaned against the window, her voice slightly tired. "It went smoothly, Xiao Lu." After four years of being together, she had become very familiar with Qin Lu, treating him as almost a family member. "That's good. The research project on my side will be finished soon, and I'll be able to come see you in a month at most." "No rush if there's no problem. By the way, Xiao Lu, how is the investigation going on that matter?" When she mentioned this topic, Qin Lu's tone became noticeably more serious. "At the moment, all the information points to a middle-aged man named Wang Cheng." Wang Cheng... She remembered that before entering the room that night four years ago, Yan Feifei mentioned taking care of Mr. Wang. Now the surname matches. Middle-aged man... The age matches too. "Good, send me the specific information." "Okay, get some rest and don't overwork yourself." "Don't worry, you take care of yourself too." After a few words of concern, she hung up the phone. Yan Mian looked at the information sent by Qin Lu and tightly gripped her phone. She couldn't delay Dou Bao's illness any longer. She had to find his biological father as soon as possible. She took out her laptop and sat on the soft mat of the tatami, opening an electronic file. Hundreds of gigabytes of surveillance videos from the day of the birth, recording the entire city. She had to find out who took her child. Her second treasure, she would definitely find him!