Mr. CEO, Please Control Yourself - Chapter 293

Li Shuya found a T-shirt from Shen Jinchen’s wardrobe and put it on. Because her body shape is relatively petite, wearing Shen Jinchen’s T-shirt is like wearing a skirt.

She went down to the first floor to have breakfast with him.

After breakfast, she summoned up the courage to ask him, “Jinchen, what kind of relationship do we have now?”

“We were like that last night. What else can it be?” He didn’t give her a clear answer, but wanted to hear what she said.

Li Shuya looked at him with a blush and whispered, “you don’t think I’m the object of one night love?”

What she wants to eat is with his normal development, not a one night relationship, and she is not so casual.

“Fool, don’t you always want to be with me?” Shen Jinchen wondered whether she was not confident in herself, or did she think of him too casually?

“So you mean…” Li Shuya stared at him with wide eyes, almost unable to believe his thoughts.

Shen Jinchen nodded to her and affirmed her idea.

Li Shuya smiled happily. She finally waited for this day. She was so happy.

With the joy of being with Shen Jinchen, she left other things behind for the time being.

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Fan Ming came to the small building in Guiyuan to find Li Qingyu with the information. The person who opened the door for him was Li Qingyu. When he looked at the boss with a broken flower apron, he immediately showed his clothes surprised.

This is the first time he has seen such a boss. It seems that song Yan is still very courageous. Probably only she can make Li Qingyu have such a change.

Li Qingyu noticed fan Ming’s probing eyes, which were slightly heavy, as if warning him not to think nonsense.

Fan Ming immediately put away his thoughts that he shouldn’t have and told him the purpose of his arrival today, “boss, I’ve sorted out the information you asked me to check.”

He handed him the document bag in his hand.

Li Qingyu took it, opened it and read it page by page. “Are these sure?”

“I have checked again and again to ensure that there are no mistakes.” Fan Ming replied firmly.

Li Qingyu nodded, “OK, then go with me tomorrow.”

After fan Ming heard Li Qingyu explain the matter clearly, he left the Guiyuan building.

Li Qingyu returned to his study. He took out two DNA comparison results from the drawer of his desk. One showed that he was related by blood, and the other was not related by blood. He also identified the DNA of the same two people, but there were two different results.

On both occasions, he entrusted him to identify his mother child relationship with Luo Suwen. During the first identification, the person he entrusted knew Luo Suwen and helped her change the identification results. This second time, he asked Gu Yao, so there were different results.

When he saw the result, he finally figured it out. Russell Wen has been introducing him to famous families all the time. The purpose is to be afraid that one day her scam will be seen through, she still has the strength to rely on, and everything she wants is still possible.

It turned out that he had always been just a tool in her hand.

If so, why did she agree to divorce Li haiguang at the beginning? If she didn’t agree to divorce, wouldn’t she have a better chance to take charge of everything in the Li family.

People’s hearts are complex. Li Qingyu has seen a lot about these intrigues over the years, but he never thought such a scam would happen to him.

If it weren’t for song Yan’s appearance, he would have been in the dark.

Now that he knows everything, his fate is in his own hands and will no longer be used by anyone.

He wants to protect song Yan and her son.

Song Yan, who had been busy all day, returned to the small building in Guiyuan and immediately collapsed on the sofa.

The steamed stuffed bun ran to her and beat his legs with his hand. “Mom, are you more comfortable?”

Seeing her son’s considerate move, song Yan’s expression was full of surprise, “baby, you’re so good.”

The steamed stuffed bun helped her hammer her leg and then beat her shoulder, just like a little nanny.

Li Qingyu came out of his study and saw such a scene, “xiaorou, you are more blessed.”

If he also looked tired, his son would not have such a considerate behavior towards him.

“I think so.” Song Yan looked at the steamed stuffed bun with spoiled eyes. Her son was so good, “little baby, you are really my mother’s sweet little cotton padded jacket.”

The steamed stuffed bun listened and grinned.

At night, the couple lay in bed with each other.

“Husband, I’m going to a cocktail party tomorrow, so I won’t come back for dinner.” Song Yan told him her itinerary.

“OK, what time can you finish? Tell me and I’ll pick you up.” Li Qingyu said softly.

His lips gently rubbed her earlobes, which made song Yan tremble a little.

“Oh, I didn’t expect you to be very sensitive.” With that, his hands began to become restless.

Song Yan didn’t refuse his behavior, because she knew that even if she refused, it would be futile, so she didn’t do anything superfluous and let him be happy.

The next day, song Yan went to work directly after breakfast. After Li Qingyu sent the steamed stuffed bun to the kindergarten, he set out with fan ming to meet someone somewhere.

Li Qingyu and fan Ming came to a sanatorium. They said that the sanatorium was a good one and the bad one was a mental hospital.

After fan Ming and responsible explained their intentions, then someone staff took them to meet the people they met.

When they came to a room with an iron door closed, the staff took out the key and opened the door. Li Qingyu and fan Ming went in. What they saw was a woman with a shaggy head and locked on the bed with an iron chain around her wrist.

The woman sat on the bed and saw someone coming. Her dull expression was stagnant for a moment, and then she smiled, “Hessen, you’ve finally come to me.”

“Hessen?” Fan Ming looked at Li Qingyu, but the name didn’t appear in the materials he helped him investigate.

When Li Qingyu heard her call this name to him, his eyebrows gently frowned, “what’s your relationship with him?”

The woman’s expression suddenly became dull, and her eyes floated around without any focus, “child, my child, my child must not be dead…”

She started talking nonsense and kept shouting for the child.

Li Qingyu’s eyes became deep and stared at the woman who was talking nonsense. “I know your name is Luo Yuelan. Your child was taken away on the day of birth, not the premature death they said.”

Hearing the speech, the woman’s eyes became a little stunned, but she still had a strong sense of preparedness, and her expression still looked very silly.