On the day of the divorce, I became Qin Shao's darling.

He didn't have the bad habit of snooping on people's WeChat, but the chat window just happened to display the last message: "Please call back if it's convenient."

Qin Jiamo entered the room and handed her phone to Lin Xiwei: "You have a WeChat message from someone called President Sheng."

The living room was warm, and Lin Xiwei was helping Junjun take off his thick down jacket when she heard this and was taken aback: "Which President Sheng?"

Qin Jiamo said, "How would I know your WeChat friends?"

She took the phone and stared at it, her face frozen in shock.

Mr. Sheng, Sheng Ruichen.

What is he doing?

Lin Xiwei looked serious and puzzled as she opened the chat interface and saw that Sheng Ruichen had sent three messages.

[Hello Ms. Lin, I'm sorry to bother you on the weekend.]

[I mentioned before that you look like one of my friends, but actually you're an elder in my family.]

I have a favor to ask; please call me back if it's convenient.

While helping Junjun continue undressing, Qin Jiamo observed Lin Xiwei's expression.

"Who is this Mr. Sheng?"

After reading the message, Lin Xiwei's expression became increasingly complicated. Especially when she thought about the unusual attention that President Sheng had paid to her during those days in Shenzhen, she became even more wary.

"They were business partners in Shenzhen. We added each other on WeChat for work purposes," Lin Xiwei explained.

Qin Jiamo also asked, "It's the weekend, what does he want with you?"

Lin Xiwei hesitated, unsure whether to tell Qin Jiamo.

Just then, Aunt Lan came over. "Mr. Qin, Miss Weiwei, dinner is ready. Please take the young master out for dinner."

Lin Xiwei put down her phone. "Let's eat first. I'll explain everything to you in detail later."

Qin Jiamo, with her keen perception, noticed her reaction and asked directly, "That person wouldn't happen to be interested in you, would they? Are they harassing you?"

"I don't know either."

Lin Xiwei looked at him, her face blank, and then paused before telling the truth.

"During my stay in Shenzhen, he did pay a lot of attention to me. He said I looked like one of his friends, but just now he said that I actually look like one of his elders..."

Qin Jiamo's expression turned serious. He stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your phone."

Lin Xiwei obediently handed him her phone.

"We added each other on WeChat but never chatted. This is the first time he's messaged me," Lin Xiwei explained, knowing he wanted her phone.

Qin Jiamo opened the chat history and asked her, "Why didn't you mention this when I was in Shenzhen?"

"When we were in Shenzhen, your arrival was so sudden that I didn't remember saying any of this at the time."

After Lin Xiwei finished speaking, she frowned and pondered. After a moment, she turned to look at Qin Jiamo with a look full of doubt.

"If I really resemble one of his elders, do you think it might be...?"

Qin Jiamo looked at her, and the same question arose in his mind.

"You suspect they are your biological parents?" he asked directly.

Lin Xiwei didn't say anything, but that's exactly what she was thinking.

"Should I reply to him now?" Lin Xiwei asked, suddenly unable to contain herself.

After reading their chat history, Qin Jiamo realized they hadn't really talked about anything, just the three WeChat messages the other party had just sent.

He put down his phone, pointed his chin toward the dining table, and said, "Let's eat first. We'll talk about it after Aunt Lan goes to wash Junjun."

Lin Xiwei looked at her son and nodded.

She understood Qin Jiamo's considerations; although Junjun was young, he was sensible and precocious.

It's best to keep adult matters away from children as much as possible.

After finishing dinner quickly, Lin Xiwei left the restaurant first.

She went to the tea room, took out her phone, opened her chat with Sheng Ruichen, and after a brief moment of thought, edited a message.

[Hello Mr. Sheng, I was just taking care of my child when I saw this message. How can I help you?]

Before she knew the other party's intentions, she decided to remain polite and courteous.

The message was sent and a reply came quickly.

[Is it convenient to make a direct voice call?]

Lin Xiwei frowned, somewhat hesitant.

After all, the other party is a man, and it's somewhat inappropriate for him to make a voice call out of the blue.

Just as he was hesitating, the door to the tea room opened, and Qin Jiamo walked in.

"How so?"

Lin Xiwei turned her phone towards him, "Look, he wants to make a voice call."

Qin Jiamo sat down, nodded, and said directly, "Call them."

"it is good."

With him by her side, Lin Xiwei felt confident and all her worries and anxieties disappeared.

As soon as Qin Jiamo finished speaking, she decisively dialed a voice call.

Sheng Ruichen, who was far away in Shenzhen, was also surprised to see that they had called so directly and decisively.

Then it was picked up.

"Hello, Ms. Lin, I'm sorry to bother you." Sheng Ruichen was also very polite.

Lin Xiwei turned on the speakerphone for the voice call.

"Mr. Sheng, you're too kind. How can I help you?"

"Miss Lin, it's like this... I mentioned before that you look a lot like one of my friends, but actually you're not a friend, you're my aunt."

Lin Xiwei's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly turned to look at Qin Jiamo.

Qin Jiamo's expression darkened slightly, and then he raised his hand to press down on her shoulder, signaling her not to panic or make a fuss.

"Because you are so young and beautiful, it would be somewhat impolite of me to say that you look like my elder, so I can only say that you look like my friend."

Sheng Ruichen continued to explain.

Lin Xiwei's heart was beating a little fast.

If she didn't know that Lin Zheng'an and his wife weren't her biological parents, she would definitely think it was just fate when she heard this.

But knowing this, when she hears someone say that she looks like her female elder, she instinctively thinks that the person might be her biological mother.

But the probability of this happening is quite small.

In the vast sea of ​​people, how many are lost or abducted, spending their entire lives unable to find their families? How could she be found so easily?

Therefore, Lin Xiwei couldn't just reveal the truth right away. She calmed herself down for a moment and politely asked, "So, what exactly did President Sheng want to see me about today?"

"It's like this... Miss Lin, I have a favor to ask." Sheng Ruichen hesitated, his voice faltering.

Lin Xiwei: "President Sheng, please speak frankly."

"My aunt is in poor health, and my uncle has been bedridden for many years. When they were young, they had twins, a boy and a girl, but for some reason, the girl was lost, and only the son stayed with them. As a result, the son died in a car accident when he was ten years old. My uncle was left with a lifelong disability in that car accident..."

Before Lin Xiwei could finish listening, she was suddenly jolted, and a chill ran through her body.

Her eyes were bloodshot, filled with terror, and she turned back to look at Qin Jiamo again.

Qin Jiamo's expression was equally tense and shocked.

If there was only suspicion before, hearing this, there is almost a 50% certainty—that poor couple is very likely Lin Xiwei's parents.

"Miss Lin? Miss Lin? Are you listening?"

Because there was no response for a long time, Sheng Ruichen called out repeatedly.

Lin Xiwei was emotional and unable to calm down for a while.

Qin Jiamo gently stroked her shoulder with one arm, his eyes fixed on the phone in the middle of the call, and said directly, "She's listening. What exactly does President Sheng want to say, and what does he need her to do?"