Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 438 Lin Qian must be his biological daughter

Chapter 438: Chapter 438 Lin Qian must be his biological daughter

Dongfang Ming’s words seemed reasonable.

Everyone present was stunned, staring blankly at the scene.

Lin Qian looked bewildered, her mind in chaos, allowing Dongfang Ming to gently hold her hand, looking at her like a benevolent father.

Was he really her biological father?

Was she born in such a manner?

Something felt off!

To the side, Yin Moran narrowed his dark eyes, glancing between Dongfang Ming and Mi Qihua, with a vague suspicion growing in his heart.

No matter how reasonable Dongfang Ming sounded, he didn’t quite believe Dongfang Ming was Lin Qian’s biological father.

Because at that time, Dongfang Ming was a famous international male model, with news about him trending almost daily.

If he were really Lin Qian’s father, Lin Hai couldn’t possibly fail to recognize him.

Lin Hai only mentioned that the man who came looking for Chen Xiaoman was very handsome and had an aristocratic aura, obviously the young master of a wealthy family.

Such a description was somewhat similar to Mi Qihua.

So, was Lin Qian’s father Mi Qihua!

"Ming, it’s getting late. Qianqian has to work tomorrow. I’ll take her home first, and we’ll get together properly some other time."

Chu Yelin, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up, pulling Lin Qian away from Dongfang Ming.

Dongfang Ming raised an eyebrow, glanced at the dazed Mi Qihua, and slightly curved his lips.

"Alright, you two head back. Qianqian might be frightened today, so don’t think too much, rest well, and we’ll talk when there’s time."

The impact on a certain Old Turtle must have been quite heavy today.

Such a satisfying feeling!

"Alright, President Mi, we’ll be leaving first."

Chu Yelin nodded slightly at Mi Qihua, leading Lin Qian away.

Yin Moran’s face darkened as he strode up and grabbed Lin Qian.

"Qianqian."

She was about to be taken away by Chu Yelin again, how frustrating!

Lin Qian still felt confused, staring at Yin Moran absentmindedly.

Chu Yelin, with a gloomy face, flung Yin Moran’s hand aside, "Yin Moran, don’t force me to do this in front of everyone."

He had endured enough.

It was all that fool Mi Xue’er’s doing, giving them opportunities to be together.

And now, because of her, Lin Qian was close to knowing her background.

This was supposed to be another card in his hand, a card to make Lin Qian stay with him.

But now, this game was about to be disrupted.

What a mess!

Yin Moran’s breath sank as he coldly responded, "Fight? As if I’m afraid of you."

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

Lin Qian snapped back to reality, quickly speaking up, "Alright, stop arguing. I’m tired and want to go home and rest."

She was still in a fog, not having the energy to involve herself in their conflict.

"Okay, I’ll take you home."

Chu Yelin raised his eyebrow, casting a triumphant glance at Yin Moran.

Yin Moran pursed his thin lips, finally suppressing the urge to take Lin Qian away, his fists clenched tightly.

Endure!

Just endure a little longer!

Behind them, Dongfang Ming looked at Mi Qihua, smirking, "Old Turtle, don’t look so lost. Congratulate me, I’ve found my biological daughter. I’ll treat you to a drink tomorrow!"

He snickered, then turned and strode away.

Dongfang Yu, who was accompanying him, gave Mi Qihua a deep look, greeted him, and followed Dongfang Ming.

For a moment, the surrounding crowd dispersed, leaving only Mi Qihua and his daughter.

Mi Xue’er’s face changed rapidly, her thoughts still in utter shock.

Lin Qian was Dongfang Ming’s daughter?

No!

Dongfang Ming had vaguely mixed-race features, but Lin Qian looked entirely local.

Upon closer look, aside from resembling Chen Xiaoman a bit, her expressions in her brows and eyes somewhat resembled her own father.

So who was Lin Qian’s actual father!

A bold guess formed in her mind—was Lin Qian the biological daughter of Chen Xiaoman and her own father?

Were they half-sisters?

For a moment, Mi Xue’er’s face turned ugly.

Her gaze fell on the dazed Mi Qihua, her hand tightly clenched by her side, her nails digging into her flesh.

Slut!

Indeed, she was the spawn of that old slut!

The old slut stole my mother’s man, and now the little slut is here to steal my man!

She wouldn’t let it go!

A flash of coldness passed through Mi Xue’er’s eyes as she shot a hateful glance at Mi Qihua and marched away.

The quiet garden, with the glow of street lamps illuminating the darkness, shone with specks of light.

The light revealed the long shadow of a man, exuding a hint of loneliness.

Mi Qihua’s thoughts were in chaos, filled with countless emotions.

Shock, surprise, suspicion, regret...

That was Man’s daughter!

Was she really his daughter!

She had to be, she was definitely his biological daughter!

He had to have someone verify this immediately, to see what mistakes he’d made!

Mi Qihua closed his eyes, then opened them again, looking at the butler nearby, and ordered in a deep voice, "Have someone thoroughly investigate Lin Qian. I want her entire life history! Also, have someone check the hospital where Man gave birth, find the doctor and nurse who delivered for her, no matter what, I want the truth!"

Surely, Man had the doctors and nurses cover for her to avoid him.

And he had been blinded by jealousy.

He was truly foolish!

Lin Qian, she was definitely his biological daughter!

Daughter, Daddy was wrong!

Mi Qihua was filled with remorse, his heart tightening, his hand unconsciously pressing against his chest.

"Master!"

The butler hurried to support him.

Mi Qihua waved his hand, his well-kept face suddenly seemed to age by ten years.

"It’s nothing, help me back to my room to rest."

His health was poor, seemingly heaven’s punishment on him!

For abandoning his own daughter!

On the other side, Yin Moran sat in the car, watching as Dongfang Ming and Dongfang Yu got into a car and left. His long fingers tapped idly on the steering wheel until he finally started the car and followed them.

He wanted to find answers.

To know who Lin Qian’s biological mother really was!

The car traveled a distance, stopping half an hour later in front of a luxurious estate.

The distinctive architectural façade signaled the status of its owner.

Yin Moran steadied the car, got out, and called out to Dongfang Ming’s retreating figure, "Mr. Dongfang, please hold on."

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Ming halted. Seeing Yin Moran approaching, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"You go inside first."

Dongfang Ming gestured to Dongfang Yu to go ahead. Dongfang Yu nodded, looking inquisitively at Yin Moran, gave a slight nod in return, and turned away.

"Mr. Yin, what can I do for you?"

The lawn outside the estate had tables and chairs for resting. Dongfang Ming motioned for Yin Moran to sit and talk.

Yin Moran curled his lips slightly, sitting across from Dongfang Ming.