Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs
Chapter 353: Paternity Test

Chapter 353: Chapter 353: Paternity Test

She thought she would dream of the person she liked, but in the end, she had dreamed about Ye Sihan, who was fierce and demonic as he pinned her down on the bed and kissed her forcefully, scaring her awake.

The weather outside had already turned chilly.

The clock on the nightstand pointed to seven.

Xing Ling’s nerves, jolted with shock, relaxed as she turned over, her chest still throbbing from the dream.

She was somewhat speechless, how did she end up dreaming about Ye Sihan, that devil? Just because she had taken his car?

What a nightmare!

The Rolls-Royce was parked outside, and Ye Sihan stepped into the foyer.

As soon as Uncle Wen greeted him, he heard the question, "Who is Tang Yu?"

The deep voice was particularly clear and intimidating in the silent night, leaving him momentarily stunned.

With piercing eyes scanning over him, Uncle Wen managed to say with a tight throat, "She... she is the mother of the children."

His heart was in a flutter. Why was Mr. Ye suddenly asking about Tang Yu?

Could it be that he remembered something?

"Go find a photo of her," Ye Sihan ordered before turning and going upstairs.

Uncle Wen stood there, at a loss.

Where could he find a photo of Tang Yu? It was Xiao Yu who had erased all traces of her!

Uncle Wen immediately called Xiao Yu to ask how to handle the situation.

Xiao Yu was also puzzled after hearing this.

Why did Mr. Ye suddenly want a photo of Tang Yu? Ever since his amnesia, he had never even mentioned her name!

He and Uncle Wen had the same thought; could it be that Mr. Ye was showing signs of regaining his memory?

First, it was a dream of a silhouette, and now a name?

He didn’t know whether that was good news or not...

No matter the reason, the photo had to be delivered!

Xiao Yu found Tang Yu’s photos from his personal computer, all of which were the traces of Tang Yu that he had wiped from Ye Sihan’s collection.

They took up several gigabytes.

Erasing all traces of Tang Yu from life was a Herculean effort.

Everything had to be coordinated, inside and out.

Yet, Tang Yu’s name still came up.

Xiao Yu truly hoped that Xing Ling was Tang Yu, but without certainty, it was all for nothing.

Actually, to confirm if Xing Ling was Tang Yu, there was no need for a deep investigation, just take samples from Tang Yu and the quadruplets and get a paternity test done.

There was nothing more straightforward than that.

Ye Sihan, fresh from his bath, stepped out of the bathroom wearing pajamas with a somewhat open neckline, revealing the firm chest muscles underneath, and the contours of his abs faintly visible below.

He was sensually powerful.

A knock on the door was heard.

"Come in," he said with a voice raspy from the shower, carrying a magnetic quality.

Uncle Wen entered, "Mr. Ye, the photo has been obtained. Should I send it to your phone now?"

"Yes."

Uncle Wen then left, and shortly after, the cellphone on the nightstand chimed.

Ye Sihan opened the photo.

His black eyes instantly seized up.

Beautiful, cool eyes smiled back at him, twinkling with starlight, facing the camera, natural and animated.

The background was a street in Kyoto.

If not mentioned, he would have thought it was Xing Ling.

The driver had said they looked exactly the same, a shock even greater than what Ye Sihan experienced firsthand.

His gaze lingered on the photo for a long time.

He did not see the person in the photo as Xing Ling, but as Tang Yu.

The mother of the quadruplets.

Xibao’s brows and eyes resembled hers closely.

That’s why, at first glance at Xing Ling, he had felt an unshakable sense of familiarity.

So that’s how it was.

Turning over in bed, Ye Sihan could see on the nightstand the kind of photo that had Tang Yu’s face clearly imprinted in his black eyes.

The more he looked, the less he saw any difference between Xing Ling and Tang Yu, except for their dress.

And those were things that could be adjusted.

Ye Sihan, with furrowed brows mulling over for a moment, picked up the phone to call Xiao Yu, "Find a way to get a sample from Xing Ling for a paternity test."

"...Yes," said Xiao Yu, hanging up the phone, thinking that Mr. Ye really was suspicious.

No matter what the result would be, fortunately Mr. Ye had not regained his memory yet.

Then, what if the paternity test confirmed she was Tang Yu?

Should they tell Mr. Ye the truth?

To say that Tang Yu’s departure wasn’t because he sent her away, but because he forced her to jump into the sea and commit suicide?

No, Xing Ling couldn’t possibly be Tang Yu.

Xiao Yu felt that the latter possibility was ninety-nine percent.

That is to say, the chances of Tang Yu’s survival were a mere one percent.

Xing Ling was filming, she had just taken a break, and a crew member came running over to say there was someone looking for her.

When Xing Ling looked up and saw the person who was coming, she was extremely surprised.

"Assistant Xiao?"

Xiao Yu lifted the lunch he had brought, "Eat together?"

The conditions on the set were limited, so they ate at a small square table.

The food was made by some top chef, and it was extremely delicious, much better than the boxed meals provided by the production team.

However, as Xing Ling ate, she was puzzled.

Xiao Yu said they would have a meal another day, but she had never imagined it would be rushing to the set to sit on a small stool and lean over a small square table to eat with her!

"How’s the taste?" Xiao Yu asked.

Seeing his face from such a close distance again still felt shocking.

It wasn’t just a resemblance or the mannerism, it was an exact copy!

Including her hands!

As if copy and pasted!

"Especially delicious, I feel like Kyoto’s flavors suit me quite well. But, you didn’t come here just to find me, did you?" Xing Ling asked.

Their filming location was very remote, Xiao Yu couldn’t possibly be just passing by.

"I came to see the director for some business, and recalling what you said about eating together, I happened to be quite busy, so I bought food and came to eat with you," Xiao Yu said without changing his expression.

Xing Ling felt his way of thinking was quite unique, but she didn’t suspect anything else.

After all, there wasn’t anything about her that people would remember.

Realizing something, "What business do you have with the director? It’s not like there’s another crisis with the filming location, is it?"

"No, don’t worry, it’s just some other things," Xiao Yu said with a smile on his face. "By the way, did you see Mr. Ye yesterday?"

He said it casually, as if making small talk.

"There was a heavy rain, my car broke down on the road, and I just happened to flag down his car, quite a coincidence." Xing Ling thought to herself, not bad for an assistant, knowing everything so clearly.

But since he already knew, why ask again?

This assistant was a bit strange.

Xiao Yu ate without speaking further.

He suspected that the driver must have seen Xing Ling’s face, and then Mr. Ye would have noticed something.

After all, Mr. Ye was such a sharp person!

After eating, Xiao Yu prepared to go find the director and even took the initiative to clean up the takeout containers from the table.

"Let my assistant take care of it!" Xing Ling hurriedly said.

Zhou Yue was prepared to rush to do it but was stopped by Xiao Yu, "Don’t move, there’s some leftover food, I’ll take it to feed the stray cats. Okay, you rest, I’m going to find the director."

After saying that, he left.

Xing Ling looked at the assistant with new respect.

And a bit of disbelief.

Including the assistant beside her, "You wouldn’t expect such an elite-looking person to be so kindhearted."

Xing Ling leaned back on the lounge chair and closed her eyes to rest.

The assistant tucked the blanket around her, "We are surrounded by mountains here, it’s cold, don’t catch a cold."

Xiao Yu went to find the director, talked about some trivial matters, and then left.

It scared the director quite a bit, who ran over to ask Xing Ling.

Xing Ling had question marks over her head, indicating she knew nothing.

Xiao Yu got into his car and drove away from the mountainous area.

In the bag on the passenger seat were the utensils Xing Ling had used.

Obtaining a sample for a paternity test, that was his real purpose for this trip.

The car went directly to the hospital and handed over to a designated doctor for the test.

Xiao Yu returned to KING Group; before the end of work, the doctor faxed over the report results.

Xiao Yu was quite nervous before looking at it.

Having followed Mr. Ye for so many years, he had never felt such nervousness, his palms were sweaty.