The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 558 You Left Me A Huge Problem
No matter where he wants to go, there are people who are willing to provide him with the best convenience.

This feeling became even stronger when they arrived at the head office of Hairun City Bank.

It wasn't ordinary bank staff who came out to greet them, but the chief executive of Hairun City Bank!
She had no trouble getting the contents of the bank safe.

All the things Xie Qingzhu left behind were packed in a box.

On the front of the box, there are green bamboos painted by her, which look very weighty.

Yan Zhixin couldn't open it in the bank, hugged Mo Junting in her arms and followed Mo Junting back to the old house of the Mo family.

Along the way, she couldn't help thinking about what might be inside.

She seemed to be holding a Pandora's box. Before she opened it, she didn't know whether it was sadness, pain, or hope. After arriving at the old house of the Mo family, she sat on the ground with the box in her arms and did not have the courage to open it.

Will mom tell her who her real father is?

She is in her 20s, and this biological father has never appeared.

Was it like what Yan Haiping said, that her biological father didn't even know about it?

Or did he know all along and just didn't want to destroy the existing family?

No matter what the reason is, the existence of her daughter doesn't seem so necessary.

Thinking of the ups and downs she experienced in Yan's family, Yan Zhixin suddenly didn't want to know the truth.

If she found out, she would definitely feel anticipation involuntarily...

It is said that the more you lack something, the more you desire something.

She lacked the love of her father since she was a child. Even if she knew that there were some things she couldn't look forward to, she still couldn't help longing for them.

Yan Zhixin lay on the box and murmured: "Mom, you left me with a huge problem."

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

There was a knock on the door.

Yan Zhixin lay on the box, not wanting to move.

Mo Junting pushed the door open and came in. When he saw the unopened box, he seemed to understand something. He pursed his thin lips slightly: "If you don't want to read it, don't read it. Go take a shower."

Yan Zhixin rolled her face on the surface of the box: "I don't want to go."

Mo Junting leaned closer: "Are you sure?"

Yan Zhixin's heart skipped a beat, she straightened up, and saw the man's burning eyes.

The image of him going to help her relax flashed in her mind, she was a little nervous for no reason, her heart was pounding, and her face flushed: "I'll go."

Mo Junting's thin lips raised a dangerous arc: "Good boy."

Yan Zhixin put down the suitcase, got up and walked into the bathroom, turned on the water, took off her clothes, and lay down in the bathtub.

Less than half of the night had passed, yet she felt physically and mentally exhausted, as if she hadn't rested for three days and three nights.

She immersed herself in the water, feeling the just right water temperature, as if her mother's gentle hand was stroking her, her heart slowly calmed down, and she closed her eyes to rest.

In fact, she can understand her mother.

At that time, it was not as open as it is now, and even cohabitation before marriage was called illegal cohabitation.

Xie's family has a clean and upright family style, her grandfather pays attention to reputation, and her mother is a well-known painter. When such a thing happened, she received more accusations and censure than ordinary people.

If you don't want to kill the child, you can only choose to get married.

Unfortunately, I married the wrong Yan Haiping.

Not to mention premature death, grandparents and her also...

Thinking of this, Yan Zhixin suddenly sat up from the bathtub.

When meeting Yan Haiping today, she also forgot one thing.

She forgot to ask how her mom died!

She hurriedly got up from the water and put on her clothes. She didn't notice the water splashed on the ground, and the tiles were wet and slippery.

(End of this chapter)