Mommy Stuns The World After Her Divorce

Chapter 175 - 175: Is Xiaobao MV Daughter?

Chapter 175: Is Xiaobao MV Daughter?

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio     Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Regarding Xiaobao, Yu Anwan was more cautious than anyone else.

This was even more true when facing Wen Jin.

“Very well.” Wen Jin nodded and suddenly placed a document in front of Yu Anwan.

Yu Anwan glanced at it and felt relieved. It was the altered information for Yu Xiaobao. She was well aware that Wen Jin wouldn’t find any information about

Yu Dabao.

Even though Wen Jin was the top hacker, Yu Anwan had obliterated every trace of Yu Dabao.

Yu Dabao had always been registered under Shen Xingyuan’s name, making it impossible for anyone to suspect Yu Anwan.

“Hasn’t President Wen already thoroughly investigated?” Yu Anwan calmly asked Wen Jin.

Wen Jin’s unwavering gaze remained fixed on Yu Anwan. “Yu Anwan, this birthdate is fake. Do you want me to elaborate?”

These words sent a shiver down Yu Anwan’s spine.

Yu Anwan knew Wen Jin well enough to understand that Wen Jin wouldn’t raise this issue without good reason. If Wen Jin said it, it meant he was certain.

Nevertheless, in this situation, Yu Anwan remained composed. “So, if President Wen says it’s fake, does that make it so? Perhaps President Wen was the delivering doctor?”

“Xiaobao isn’t Zhou Shen’s daughter.” Wen Jin’s gaze turned piercing as he confronted Yu Anwan aggressively.

Yu Anwan scoffed, holding her ground. “Just because President Wen says so?”

Wen Jin lowered his head to hold Yu Anwan’s chin. The sudden force took Yu Anwan by surprise, but she maintained her composure, meeting Wen Jin’s gaze.

Wen Jin’s grip on Yu Anwan’s chin slowly tightened. Yu Anwan could see the sharpness in Wen Jin’s eyes, and she furrowed her brow.

Wen Jin’s voice, from above, carried an immense sense of intimidation. “Xiaobao has the same blood type as mine. There are fewer than 3,000 people in the world with my blood type, which is the rarest. In terms of genetics, as long as she is my daughter, she would inherit my blood type without fail.” Wen Jin enunciated each word.

Yu Anwan’s heart raced upon hearing Wen Jin’s words, intensifying her growing fear.

However, in this situation, Yu Anwan only sneered. “With fewer than three thousand people, couldn’t I just happen to find one? Can’t blood types evolve? President Wen, your parents might not have had this ‘panda blood’.” Being a doctor herself, Yu Anwan had more confidence when making these statements.

She wouldn’t be deceived by Wen Jin’s words.

Yet, Yu Anwan hadn’t anticipated that Wen Jin would pay attention to such fine details.

This time, Wen Jin stared at Yu Anwan with a slightly darker gaze. He didn’t reveal whether he accepted or dismissed Yu Anwan’s words.

However, Yu Anwan couldn’t afford to panic at this point.

As long as Wen Jin couldn’t find concrete evidence, there was nothing he could do to Yu Anwan.

Listening to Yu Anwan’s words, Wen Jin smiled lightly.

Yu Anwan found Wen Jin’s laughter unsettling.

“Yu Anwan,” Wen Jin called her by her full name. “You’d better hope I don’t discover that you’ve lied to me.”

Yu Anwan snorted as if she didn’t regard Wen Jin highly at all.

Wen Jin didn’t seem to mind, tightening her grip on Yu Anwan’s chin. “Otherwise, don’t blame me for being ruthless.”

With that, Yu Anwan slapped away Wen Jin’s hand and spoke coldly, “President Wen, if you want a daughter, please consider Miss Lu. Don’t have any ideas about my daughter. If I say she’s not yours, then she’s not.”

“Xiaobao should be about the same age as Zhanyan!” Wen Jin looked at Yu

Anwan coldly. “How do you explain having children at such close intervals?” “That’s because you’re overthinking it, President Wen. Xiaobao has always had poor health, and there have been developmental issues with her bone age.

She’s been on medication. The hospital issued the birth certificate personally. If you don’t believe me, President Wen, you can go to London and check whether I gave birth or not back then!” Yu Anwan said confidently.

Suddenly, Yu Anwan lowered her head and sneered. “President Wen, someone who doesn’t know better would think you’re delighted that I’ve given birth to a daughter for you. Does Miss Lu know? Maybe I should give her a call.”

If Lu Nanxin found out?

She might be so furious that she would ascend to the heavens.

Well, it wouldn’t be a bad thing if she was driven to her death.

It would be even better if she could take Wen Jin to heaven with her, just in case someone else fought her for custody of Wen Zhanyan.

Yu Anwan thought to herself, pushed Wen Jin’s hand away irritably, and said,

“I’m going to sleep. Don’t disturb me if there’s nothing else!”

With that, Yu Anwan, without much consideration, headed upstairs. However, instead of returning to her guest room, she went straight to Yu Xiaobao’s room.

Yu Anwan was concerned that Yu Xiaobao might still have a fever.

As Wen Jin watched Yu Anwan’s departure, his gaze gradually darkened.

But for quite some time, Wen Jin just stood there, watching without blinking. It was only after Yu Anwan’s figure had disappeared that Wen Jin calmly made his way upstairs.

Yu Anwan had become genuinely tired after all the commotion.

Upon returning to Yu Xiaobao’s room and confirming that she wasn’t running a fever, Yu Anwan simply hugged Yu Xiaobao and drifted into sleep.

Exhaustion washed over her, and even though she remained cautious, Yu

Anwan seemed to have no time to stay alert. Even when Wen Jin entered Yu Xiaobao’s room, Yu Anwan was completely unaware.

Initially, when Wen Jin had first seen Yu Xiaobao, he had thought of the child as a carbon copy of Yu Anwan.

However, now, as Wen Jin considered the possibility that this might be his daughter, he couldn’t help but notice the increasing resemblance.

Wen Jin’s hand gently caressed Yu Xiaobao’s tender face, and his eyes gradually softened.

It felt rather pleasant to be pestered by the little one.

Later, Wen Jin directed his gaze towards Yu Anwan. His eyes slightly darkened, and he made a sound of disdain. He then lazily scooped up Yu Anwan into his arms. Yu Anwan struggled briefly, as though she didn’t appreciate being disturbed from her slumber.

However, Wen Jin soon soothed Yu Anwan gently, and she drifted back into sleep. The dark circles under her eyes were quite pronounced.

Oddly enough, Wen Jin’s actions stirred Yu Xiaobao awake.

Yu Xiaobao blinked her eyes, still half-asleep, but she quickly spotted Wen Jin carrying Yu Anwan out of the room.

Yu Xiaobao covered her mouth, suppressing her laughter, and remained lying still on the bed.

It was only when the two of them had vanished from the room that Yu Xiaobao began to murmur to herself. Unable to contain her excitement, she grabbed her phone and sent a message to the group chat.

Yu Xiaobao’s message read, “Report, report! Daddy carried Mommy out!”

In the early morning, the four individuals in the group chat remained silent. Wen Ye hadn’t woken up.

Wen Zhanyan was feeling unwell, in a daze, and oblivious to his phone.

It was Yu Dabao who suddenly chimed in..