How could this be? Han Qingqing in front of her shouldn’t be Han Yixiao’s biological mother... But if not the biological mother, why did the paternity test result reach ninety-nine percent similarity?
Seeing that everyone was silent, Han Qingqing spoke again, unruffled, "I admit, when Xia Wan’an threatened with the diary just now, I was indeed panicked. I deliberately burned it with a lighter because I thought Yixiao had told Han Jingwen about Yixiao’s father... You all should know, Yixiao’s father is soone I never want to ntion. When I returned to the Han Family, my mother pressed about him, but I didn’t say a word, and that is why my relationship with my mother has been tenuous over the years... Regarding Yixiao’s father, I’ve said it—I won’t let any of you know, not until I die. I keep my word."
Yixiao’s father... Upon hearing these four words, Xia Wan’an’s brow furrowed even more deeply.
Han Qingqing continued to speak, "I’ll say it one last ti, I am not Q. I am Han Qingqing, and you are welco to ask the police to investigate ... If there’s nothing else, I will go back to rest."
With that, Han Qingqing pushed her wheelchair, ready to turn away.
But just as her wheelchair had slightly shifted direction, Xia Wan’an spoke out, "I must say, Q, you are very impressive..."
"I told you, I am not Q." Han Qingqing didn’t glance at Xia Wan’an and just turned the wheelchair directly.
"There are many things you’ve already made excuses for many years ago, like that paternity test you just ntioned... When you threw out that matter, it indeed left everyone speechless... Of course, even the excuse you found for burning my diary in a panic just now was impeccable... But have you forgotten sothing... In this world, there is another person, besides Han Qingqing, whose paternity test could reach ninety-nine percent similarity with Yixiao, and that person... is Han Yixiao’s biological father..." Xia Wan’an deliberately paused, then looked at Han Qingqing’s wheelchair stopping before she continued to speak, "Speaking of which, I still have to thank you. If it weren’t for you ntioning Yixiao’s biological father just now, I wouldn’t have thought of this. So, now, can I call you ’uncle’?"
The back facing everyone, "Han Qingqing’s" expression stiffened slightly.
About half a minute later, she slid the wheelchair around, facing everyone again, her face still adorned with that gently unchanging smile, "Xia Wan’an, I’ve realized... you really like making baseless conjectures, don’t you?"
"Whether it’s baseless or not, we can discuss that later. First, may I finish my conjectures, can I? Uncle." Xia Wan’an deliberately emphasized the word "uncle."
Han Qingqing appeared indifferent, slightly raising her hand to signal Xia Wan’an to proceed.
Xia Wan’an: "You are the down-and-out scholar who abducted Han Qingqing back then. Han Qingqing indeed loved you and had a child for you, which is Han Yixiao... But you approached her with an ulterior motive, didn’t you? Your target has always been the Han Family... Because you lived with Han Qingqing for so many years, you know her too well. That’s why even after all these years hidden within the Han Family, no one suspected you..."
"The one who has been abusing Han Yixiao all this ti, that’s you, isn’t it? You do this because you’re afraid Yixiao will rember sothing..."
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