The disabled Zhan Ye is the father of the child, he can't hide it!

Not long after, Zhan Xiaoting arrived.

After seeing her, he immediately asked with concern, "Are you all right, why are you in the hospital again after all the good things?"

Tang Weiwei briefly said that she just accidentally fell, and then immediately asked, "Where's An An?"

"Of course An'an is in the old house!" Zhan Xiaoting answered naturally, "Didn't you ask grandpa to take care of him?"

Thinking of seeing An An in the cemetery, Tang Weiwei felt very unhappy, saying that she was either feudal or superstitious.

An An's illness has not recovered, and it is very unlucky to go to a place like a cemetery, so she has never taken him to see her brother for so many years.

"Do you know why I let grandpa take care of An An instead of taking him out?" She said with some dissatisfaction, "That's because I don't want him to follow."

"So?" Zhan Xiaoting didn't understand the causal relationship between these few words.

Seeing that he was still pretending to be stupid, Tang Weiwei straight to the point and straight to the point, "So, why did you take An An to the cemetery?"

"What cemetery? When did I take An An to the cemetery?" Zhan Xiaoting looked at her speechlessly, and complained, "Tang Weiwei, you hurt your leg, not your brain. Don't say something inexplicable."

"You still don't admit it!" Tang Weiwei snorted coldly, "I saw An An with my own eyes, and he told me that he was going to find his father. How dare you say that the father he is talking about is not you?"

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaoting frowned.

Of course he will not deny that he is An An's father, and the only father, but...

"I didn't take An'an to any cemetery!" He reiterated again.

"Really?" Tang Weiwei doubted.

He really didn't look like he was lying. If she hadn't seen An An in the cemetery with her own eyes, she might have believed it.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask An An and Grandpa!" Zhan Xiaoting felt a little upset.

Is what he said so unbelievable?

Tang Weiwei nodded, "I will!"

"How's your leg? Can you walk by yourself?" After Zhan Xiaoting asked, before she could answer, he simply hugged her domineeringly.

"You put me down first, I can already walk by myself!" Tang Weiwei struggled immediately, her leg didn't hurt as much as it did at the beginning.

"Don't move around, the wound on my arm hasn't healed yet, do you want to break my wound?" Zhan Xiaoting reminded with a frown.

Hearing this, Tang Weiwei also thought of the injury on his arm, she didn't dare to struggle anymore, and obediently let him carry her away from the hospital.

The two of them had just left, and the man who was supposed to leave came out from around the corner. Looking at the back of them leaving, a gloomy light flashed in his eyes.

Soon, the two returned to the old house.

Master Zhan found out that Tang Weiwei was brought back by Zhan Xiaoting, so he asked worriedly, "Weiwei, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just fell down!" Tang Weiwei said with some embarrassment, "I've gone to the hospital for an examination, nothing happened, I'll be fine tomorrow after taking a day off."

Hearing what she said, several people were relieved.

An An threw herself into her arms affectionately, and said sweetly, "Mom, I miss you."

Thinking of what happened in the cemetery, Tang Weiwei became furious. She reached out and pinched her son's face.

"Hmph..." She snorted unhappily, "You still have the nerve to say you miss your mother, so why did you say you didn't know your mother when you were in the cemetery? And you still called me auntie?"

An An looked at her blankly, "Mom, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? I didn't go to the cemetery."

"You didn't go? But I clearly saw you and even talked to you!" Tang Weiwei frowned.

"But I really didn't go!" An An blinked and said very seriously.

Tang Weiwei frowned.

Then, she looked at Mr. Zhan and said, "Grandpa, I don't listen to the two of them. Tell me, did Zhan Xiaoting take An An out this morning?"

Maybe An An and Zhan Xiaoting will collude to hide this matter together, but she believes that Mr. Zhan will not cheat her with them.

Hearing the words, Mr. Zhan said, "Weiwei, have you misjudged the person? An An has been studying Tang poetry with me today, and has never left the old house."

When Tang Weiwei heard this, a look of confusion flashed in her eyes.

It's not that she doesn't believe them, but she's sure that she really saw An An, and she saw it clearly, and she would never admit it wrong.

But if someone said that An An had never been to the cemetery, maybe the other party was lying, but An An, Zhan Xiaoting, and Mr. Zhan all said so, so there was nothing suspicious.

Could it be that what she saw in the cemetery was really not An An?
Sudden……

Tang Weiwei thought that when she saw 'An An' in the cemetery, she found that he not only grew taller, but also gained weight.

Thinking of this, she immediately looked at An An.

Then he found that An An didn't grow taller or gain weight, so isn't that An An?
She knows that people are similar, but it is obviously unreasonable to be so similar that even her mother would admit it wrong, unless...

They are twins! ! !

Tang Weiwei suddenly thought of her son Kang Kang, who was born without breathing, and her thoughts suddenly rushed.

Is it...

Her Kangkang is not dead?But survived?

"Perhaps, I really misread it." Tang Weiwei forced a smile, then rubbed her temples, "I feel a little tired, and I want to go back to my room to rest."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for them to say anything, they went upstairs.

After returning to the room, she did not go to rest immediately, but called the private detective.

The private detective thought she was asking him about the progress of his search. She didn't need her to ask, so he immediately said, "Our people have already entered the Royal Hotel. It will take some time for you to ask me to investigate."

Seeing that he had misunderstood, Tang Weiwei immediately said, "I know, I have other things, and I want you to help me investigate."

Immediately afterwards, she told what happened in the cemetery today, and said, "I suspect that my other son is not dead, please help me investigate."

After hearing the words, the private detective agreed.

Hanging up the phone, Tang Weiwei was in a mixed mood. She was happy that her youngest son might not be dead, but she was also afraid that the final result would disappoint her.

……

Because of her leg injury, Tang Weiwei was forced by Mr. Zhan to stay in the old house to recuperate. After eating a lot of supplementary food, her leg finally recovered without leaving any scars.

After recovering from the injury, she and Zhan Xiaoting left the old house under the reluctance of Mr. Zhan, and took An An back to the hospital by the way.

She also went back to work.

When it was time to get off work, Tang Weiwei was about to go back when she suddenly received a call from Jiang Cheng, telling her that Jiang Yuan's situation had changed.

Her heart sank heavily, and before Jiang Cheng could finish speaking, she hung up the phone, and rushed to the hospital as quickly as possible.

Pushing open the door of the ward, she found that Jiang Cheng was wiping tears in the ward, but Jiang Yuan was missing. Could it be that he...

A trace of panic flashed in Jiang Cheng's eyes, and he hesitated, "Weiwei, Jiang Yuan..."

She didn't know what to say next.

Tang Weiwei's mind went blank, her voice trembled violently, "Sister Cheng, is Jiang Yuan dead?"