Little Wife's Diary: My Husband is My Boss!
Chapter 140: The Reason

Chapter 140: The Reason

With Lin Hao as the real heir, the future of the Lin Group will not be very good. Therefore, Chairman Lin will never let the news about Lin Xiao’s identity be known to others. However, they need evidence before they can use this to make a deal with Chairman Lin.

"Lingling, try your best to find the evidence. If you can get the evidence, our family will have hope!" Yan Liguang said excitedly.

Hearing her father’s words, Yan Lingling nodded and said, "Dad, I will try my best!"

"Good!"

At the same time, in a small apartment on the Third Ring Road, a young woman was sitting in front of a laptop while typing furiously. Her eyes were dull, with big dark circles comparable to the national treasures.

She let out a huge yawn and tears well up in her reddened eyes as her fingers flew across the keyboard. She blinked a few times and tried to open her sleepy eyes, when a page suddenly appeared on the screen.

The moment she saw the old man in the photo, her eyes widened, and all sleepiness disappeared in an instant.

"HA! Finally found you!" she shouted happily.

As if she had been injected with chicken blood, her eyes were completely focused on the screen, and page after page popped up on the screen.

After five minutes, she finally stopped and quickly dialed a number.

At the same time, in the hospital, Feng Zhexuan heard his cell phone ringing and quickly picked it up when he saw the caller’s name, "Have you found him?"

On the receiver, the young woman said excitedly, "Boss, I found the old man! He is now in Haicheng, staying in Room 4801 of the Starlight Hotel."

"Got it."

Feng Zhexuan hung up the phone and looked at his wife. He reached out and touched her cheek and said, "Wife, what are you dreaming about now?"

Although he didn’t get a response, he still looked at her without blinking until the door opened and Uncle Xu came in carrying his bag.

Seeing him coming, Feng Zhexuan stood up and said, "Uncle Xu, I have something urgent. Please take care of my wife."

Hearing this, Uncle Xu nodded and said, "Young Master, I will take good care of the young madam."

Feng Zhexuan nodded to him, leaned over and kissed his wife’s forehead while saying, "Wife, I need to go out for a while. I will be right back."

After he left, Uncle Xu put the bag full of Feng Zhexuan’s clothes on the cabinet and sat by the bed.

He doesn’t know if Yan Yuling heard what he said, but he still said, "Young madam, I hope you can wake up as soon as possible. Everyone is waiting for you."

Although she was sleeping, Yan Yuling was actually aware of the sounds around her.

At this time, her consciousness was still immersed in her own memories. She looked at her little hands and feet and raised her head.

In front of her, she looked at her mother’s cold body hanging on the beam. The small attic room was exactly as she remembered it. It was the place where she and her mother had always hidden themselves from Yan Liguang and shared secrets.

This is also where her mother told her about her father, her biological father. Her mother even showed her a picture of her father once before burning his last photo. At that time, her mother told her never to go to that man and to forget everything about him.

Thinking of this, she walked to the old cabinet in the corner of the attic and opened the drawer. Inside were her mother’s diary and photos of her father.

She picked up the photo and saw a handsome man and a beautiful woman smiling happily. The two of them obviously love each other, so why did it become like this?

Yan Yuling turned to look at the cold body and said, "Mom, what exactly happened to you and dad?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the locked door was pushed open, and young Yan Liguang, Wen Jiali, and Yan Lingling were seen looking at their cold mother in shock.

When she saw them, the scene stopped immediately, as if someone had pressed the pause button. She walked over with her small body and carefully observed their expressions.

When she stood closer, she finally saw the excitement and joy in Yan Liguang and Wen Jiali’s eyes when they looked at her mother. As for Yan Lingling, there was fear, shock, and hope.

Yan Yuling walked back to her position and the scene returned to normal. She stood there and watched as the three panicked and screamed for help.

The more she looked at the scene before her, the more she understood.

"So, this is when everything starts. Is this my trauma?" she said quietly.

At this moment, she felt strangely calm, and even she herself felt a bit strange. She should feel sad, angry, scared, or panicked when she sees her mother hanging herself in their special place.

However, she felt nothing.

She touched her heart and felt as if she had lost something very important. Just as she was deep in thought, the scene changed and she stood in front of a small hole entrance.

She raised her head and saw the abandoned warehouse in front of her. Surrounding her was the countryside scenery she often saw. This is where her grandparents lived. Not her biological grandparents, but Yan Liguang’s parents.

Looking at the hole, she felt something pulling at her. So, she climbed into the small hole and entered the warehouse. She pushed the board in front of her and stood up.

She patted her dirty clothes and walked towards the door. She found this place very familiar, so she walked towards the pile of drums.

When she turned to the right, she saw the boy who had appeared countless times in her dreams being tied up and lying weakly on the ground with his eyes covered with a piece of fabric.