Even if you belong to a demonic sect, you still have to bring glory to the country.

Chapter 24 Did She Revive You After Watching an Ad?
Who can explain this clearly?

Wen Shiyi didn't know how to explain it either.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "I asked Acheng to investigate her background. She and her mother have lived in Xiacheng for many years and have never returned to the Li family. She probably doesn't know that she is the daughter of the Li family."

If I had known, my resume from childhood to adulthood wouldn't have been so ordinary.

After a moment of stunned silence, Zhou Jiao felt an extraordinary surge of excitement.

An irrepressible urge to watch the drama unfolded, even dispelling the restlessness that had accumulated over the past few days in the sweltering heat of Xia City. He couldn't help but ask Wen Shiyi, "Does your dad know she's in Xia City?"

Wen Shiyi said, "...I don't know..."

He wasn't sure.

To be honest, isn't it a bit too heartless for her father to completely ignore his own daughter?
It's possible that I don't know.

In fact, Wen Shi also had a wicked yet realistic idea.

That is, he suspects that Li Sui is not his father's biological daughter, otherwise Wen Haotian would not have any reason to know about his daughter's existence and then ignore it.

However, Li Sui does look like his current younger brother, so he's not sure.

Now that Li Ping has returned to the Li family, her daughter has become the focus of attention for both the Wen and Li families.

Just then, Xiaoyuan came in, and Zhou Jiao excitedly waved to her, "Did you give the cake to Li Sui?"

Just now, she was worried that Li Sui didn't know many people on set and might encounter some obstacles when it came to sharing the cake, so she asked Xiao Yuan to go out and keep an eye out.

Xiao Yuan, not knowing why Zhou Jiao suddenly became excited, replied blankly, "Huh? She gave it to me."

Wen Shiyi then frowned and asked Zhou Jiao, "She came to be your stunt double, does she want to enter the entertainment industry?"

Zhou Jiao: "No, she's just here part-time; she's not involved in the industry."

Wen Shiyi, who was oblivious to the hardships of life, asked, "Working part-time in this sweltering heat, is she living such a stressful life?"

How was Zhou Jiao supposed to answer that?

She knew nothing about Li Sui's situation. After thinking for a moment, she remembered that Li Sui seemed to have said yesterday that she had just learned of some great news. Could it be about the Li family?

Knowing that she was a daughter of the Li family, Zhou Jiao still came to continue her part-time job to fulfill her agreement, which made Zhou Jiao think that Li Sui's character was indeed good.

They were cricketing behind their backs, and of course, Li Sui had no idea.

During her break, she could use her phone, and she received a call from Li Ping.

She sent the weaver's photo last night.

Li Ping said, "The household registration information will be available within three days at the latest, so let's temporarily register the address in Xiacheng."

This is the benefit of having connections; for the first time in his life, Li Sui enjoyed a shortcut.

Li Sui was so moved that she didn't know what to say: "Ah Ping, you are truly my good mother."

Li Ping: "You've been badmouthing me behind my back these past few days because of this Li family matter, haven't you?"

Li Sui: "What kind of talk is this? Who would be so disrespectful?"

Li Ping sneered, not bothering to argue with her about the matter, but also not hanging up immediately. After a while, he suddenly asked her, seemingly casually, "Do you want to acknowledge your father?"

Li Sui: "Why didn't you say he was dead earlier? Just pretend he's dead."

"..." Li Ping sighed: "Come on, he is still your father. If you want to acknowledge him, I won't stop you. After all, I have indeed wronged you all these years."

Li Sui remained silent for a moment, then asked, "Did your grandparents scold you while you were back at the Li family home?"

Li Ping remained silent: "How did you know?"

Li Sui: "You couldn't say something like this that reflects your thoughts, moral character, and ethical standards."

Li Ping: “…”

Li Ping took a deep breath and said decisively, "Yes, your maternal grandparents want you to acknowledge him, not for any other reason. They said it should be your own choice. I've kept this from you for over twenty years, and I can't selfishly deprive you of your right to choose your father any longer."

“Your mother has never understood any grand principles in her life, and I have indeed been selfish. I hate your father, and I don’t want you to acknowledge him. This has nothing to do with how much money he has or what his status is.”

"I'm asking you this now because you really should choose your own future."

Li Sui clicked her tongue: "Didn't you know I wouldn't acknowledge him? He's just a stranger to me, insignificant." Li Ping visibly relaxed, her tone becoming much lighter: "Good, you're truly a good daughter. What are you busy with now?"

Li Sui: "I'm doing a part-time job, acting as a stunt double, for the next couple of days."

Li Ping didn't ask any more questions: "Okay, you can do your job well for now."

After hanging up the phone, Li Sui saw that Yu Liangliang was sending her photos on her phone.

All of them show the Weaver Girl in her new clothes, smiling sweetly at the camera.

This beauty is truly unbeatable. Li Sui stole one of the photos and casually changed it to her phone wallpaper, which made her feel much happier.

Today's part-time job was also very painful; I stayed up until 2 a.m. again.

The weavers have all gone home to sleep.

Li Sui vowed that she would never suffer like this again.

She couldn't take it anymore after two consecutive nights of intense sleep deprivation, mainly because she was too tired and kept yawning with her eyes half-closed.

She took a taxi home, and when she opened the door, she saw several burly men inside. She fell silent.

At two in the morning, five men appeared in her house.

The four men were incredibly tall, wearing sunglasses, and had serious expressions.

The one in the lead was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with his legs crossed.

He was a mature-looking, refined middle-aged man whose hair was styled meticulously with hair gel.

Wearing a gray shirt and suit pants, he casually picked up a flyer from Li Sui's house and started looking at it.

Li Sui remembered that it was a discount flyer that her mother had retrieved from the supermarket three days ago, with the words "Shockingly low price on eggs" prominently displayed on it!

It's obvious he's been waiting for a long time; he's so bored he can even watch something like this.

In short, this man exudes one word.

Installed.

Li Sui, who had already found the man's photo yesterday, recognized his identity.

Wen Haotian, the richest man in Bincheng.

Her blood-related scumbag father.

She didn't make a sound.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

The other person also saw Li Sui returning home, and seemed relieved as he put down the supermarket flyer in his hand, speaking slowly and with a distinctive tone.

“I am your father.”

Straightforward and without taking any detours.

"boom--"

Weaver opened the door and went out. She walked over and took Li Sui's arm: "He said he was your father, so I didn't stop him."

The weaver didn't know if it was true or not, so she just told people to wait at home.

It's rare that the other party is willing to wait until 2 a.m.

Li Sui remained silent for about a minute.

She then said, "My mom said my dad died a long time ago."

Wen Haotian wasn't angry, and he had already anticipated how Li Ping would describe him.

He simply said, "Then why do you think I'm standing in front of you right now?"

Li Sui: "...She resurrected you after watching the ad?"

Wen Haotian: "..."

(End of this chapter)