No matter how the boss's wife called Song Wanting, she ran to a public telephone booth, took out a few coins from her pocket and put them in.

Song Wanting picked up the microphone coldly, and the expression on her face was like a poisonous snake that was coldly vomiting.

She stopped for a few minutes and quickly moved the Ye family's landline. The Ye family's things were always in her mind, and even if she wanted to forget them, she couldn't forget them.

The phone was answered in a few minutes.

"Who are you looking for?" the other party asked gently without waiting for Song Wanting to speak.

From beginning to end, Song Wanting never changed her expression. When she heard who you were looking for, she felt extremely ironic. In the past, no one in the Ye family villa was for her, but now no one knows her.

Song Wanting sneered and said, "I'm looking for Yan Qingyan, oh, Yan Qingyan is Mr. Ye Zihan who is engaged. You go find him to answer the phone." Especially Mr. Ye Zihan is extremely harsh.

"Who are you?" the other party asked, which made Song Wanting even more exciting.

"If you want to go, just go, you're talking nonsense?" Song Wanting's complaints accumulated over the time suddenly broke out, and her eldest lady's temper suddenly came up.

The other party seemed to be shocked by Song Wanting's roar, and called Yan Qingyan strangely. She was just a little maid.

The engagement banquet has come to an end, and Yan Qingyan pulled the wine to prepare to toast.

A maid ran to Yan Qingyan quickly and whispered: "Mr. Xiaoye, someone is looking for you." She glanced at Jiujiu, her eyes filled with regret, and she saw Jiujiu for no reason.

"Jiujiu, wait for me here, I will be back soon, soon." Yan Qingyan patted Jiujiu's arm and signaled her to rest assured. Jiujiu nodded with a smile.

Yan Qingyan followed the maid with great strides. When he arrived at the hall, the phone rang.

"Mr. Xiaoye, it should be your phone number." The maid said carefully. The woman was too fierce. She was really afraid of hearing her harsh roar.

"You go and I'll pick you up." Yan Qingyan said softly. He picked up the receiver neatly and asked, "Hello, please look for that person."

After hearing Yan Qingyan's voice, Song Wanting said coldly: "Yan Qingyan, see that you are getting more and more comfortable as you live."

Yan Qingyan was surprised to hear Song Wanting's call and stared at her eyes widened and forgot to speak. A few days ago, Ye Qianmo looked for Song Wanting, but she couldn't find her. How could she reveal her identity today and call her?

"Yan Qingyan, today I want to tell you a secret, a secret that makes you worse than death. You are not Ye Zihan at all. I did the so-called paternity test. If you don't believe it, you can go to the paternity test yourself." Song Wanting said badly. She didn't say who Ye Zihan was. Her heart was already distorted. Song Wanting concluded that Yan Qingyan would not believe it for the time being. She was very sure that Yan Qingyan would definitely prove her identity in tens of thousands of ways. "You are all happy, so it's not that easy."

"You are lying." Yan Qingyan shouted. He and Ye Haoran had both personally tested it, with black paper and white words, and he didn't believe Song Wanting.

"I lie, but lying is to help you, the thief, lie." Song Wanting felt that Yan Qingyan's inner uneasy, and the suffering she suffered during these times seemed to be relieved: "Yan Qingyan, you and Ye Haoran's paternity test were stolen, and I replaced the score test."

"Why should I believe you?" Yan Qingyan asked uneasyly. His voice had already lost its original accent because of excitement. He looked around carefully. The maid was no longer there just now, and it was his happy event today, and they were all busy.

"You may not believe me, but you can do an in-person test. Why do you live so peacefully? I, a real daughter, cannot go home if I have a home?" Song Wanting shouted hysterically, venting her dissatisfaction.
Chapter completed!