Suetoshi had a headache.

Yet, she still had to say, "Psi-san, your call came too soon, the appraisal results are not out yet."

"Not out yet?"

Xiao Yu was visibly upset.

"Wasn't it said that the results would be ready in three hours? How come it's been three hours and ten minutes now and there are still no results?"

Xiao Yu raised her hand and felt that Su Yue had cheated on her very badly.

Su Yue laughed bitterly, "Little-Sister Yu-chan, it's really hard for you to calculate three hours with such precision."

"I don't care, you guys must give me the appraisal results today, and, you know what kind of results I want, Su Yue."

Xiao Yu pressured Suetoshi.

Su Yue of course knew what kind of result Xiao Yu wanted.

She wanted nothing more than a result that Xiao Rong was not Xiao Chengye's biological son.

Xiao Yu must have rejoiced when such a result came out.

However, the result is not that easy to come out.

"Yui-san, please sympathize with us, originally, the three hours I promised that the results could be produced in an hour was the fastest time for the two staff members to work overtime to arrive at a conclusion, but now, one of the staff members has left, so the time is going to be extended."

"Extension?"

Xiao Yu didn't want to accept this result, "Why extend it, won't you temporarily call another staff member over? I just want to know the results of the paternity test within the fastest time possible."

Su Yue patiently explained to her, "You-chan, the staff isn't that easy to call upon, other people have other people's jobs too."

Listening to Su Yue speak with some patience, Xiao Yu reluctantly accepted the extension of time he said, only to be extended to when the results will come out, she still needs to ask clearly.

"Since we can't get results in three hours, when can we get results?"

"Sixteen hours later."

Suetsu replied.

Xiao Yu over there, however, was on fire, "Sixteen hours?"

She had trouble accepting the outcome.

Sixteen hours is way too long!

"No, this is taking too long, I can't wait until the next day, ten hours at the most, and in ten hours, I have to get the results of the paternity test!"

"Yui-san, this won't work, we can't do it."

"You can't do it you draw other staff, I've given you time from the three hours you said you'd have results to the ten hours I've had results, I don't care what you do, I want results in ten hours."

Xiao Yu finished and did not give Su Yue the chance to continue.

Hangs up straight away.

Su Yue listened to the phone hang up, a little helpless.

Xiao Yu's side was also aware of what the difference between ten hours and sixteen hours was.

The results would have been out in three hours, and she could have taken the paternity test results and kicked Xiao Rong and that bitch Han Lu out of the Xiao family tonight.

But it turns out it takes sixteen hours, and that's dangerous.

As the saying goes, the night is long.

Sixteen hours is not as long as just one night.

And add a couple extra hours of daylight.

As long as it's daylight, Shaw's group won't be idle.

Xiao Group side, will immediately follow the father's intention, the new city construction of all the project information to Xiao Rong.

At that time, although it was proven that Xiao Rong was not his father's son, the information had already been read over by Xiao Rong, and it was easy for something to happen.

And with ten hours to spare, it's a matter of trying to avoid some of the hassle.

Ten hours later, it was dawn.

However, it was not yet time for the project to be able to be handed over to Xiao Rong for work.

She had plenty of time to stop the project from being handed over.

It was a sleepless night for the Shaw family.

As for Su City, Gu Baisheng, however, suddenly opened his eyes and woke up with a start when he was sleeping in the middle of the night.

She had seen the note Xiao Rong had sent back to her.

Xiao Rong said he could help her.

But, be specific with your plans.

She woke up and couldn't get back to sleep.

Quietly going out from inside the room, he tried his cell phone with the landline phone inside the room.

It was only after she was sure that none of them would be able to dial North City's number that she finally died.

However, she still wanted Song Frost.

Wondering why Song Frost didn't contact her last night.

Was it because it hadn't found her side of the story yet?

Or was it something else?

Gu Baisheng took a deep breath, lightened her footsteps, and with another heartbeat, walked towards the servant's room next to her.

And quietly opened the servant's room.

There had been the sound of steady breathing in the servant's room.

She brought her cell phone with her when she came out and used its light to illuminate the room.

She quickly glanced at the cell phone sitting at the head of the servant-bed.

Her heart lit up.

Was it that his own cell phone couldn't get through to North City, and neither could the maid's cell phone?

Might as well give it a try.

She reached out and quietly fumbled away the maid's cell phone.

And gingerly, he intended to leave the room.

It was at this moment that the servant suddenly turned over in -the bed-.

Hearing the maid turn over, Gu Baisheng was startled.

Hurriedly, he turned to look.

Luckily, the servant didn't wake up, but simply rolled over.

She quietly left the maid's room and closed the door before trying to dial Song Frost's cell phone.

To her surprise, the maid's cell phone actually couldn't dial Beicheng's number either.

From this, it was clear that the Lin family had also made a real move to force her to sign the divorce papers.

She sighed and gingerly put her cell phone back again.

But one can't sleep.

She sat on the couch in the living room, staring out the window at the sky alone for a while in silence.

I don't know how long it took to watch the sky turn a deep blue outside the window.

After gathering her coat around her, she pushed the door open and walked out.

The Lin family's set of mansions is several small quadrangles connected together.

The layout is modeled after the courtyard pattern of ancient times.

In the mansion, the winding corridors and the rockery and water are all there.

Gu Baisheng walked along the rainflower stone path that led through the garden next to the mansion.

The further along you go, the more wooded and grassy the path becomes on both sides of this rainforest road.

It's all pruned, but it's over a man tall.

She walked on aimlessly, breathing in the fresh morning air between her noses.

Feeling a little wet and cold.

Involuntarily, he sneezed.

"Who's where?"

There was a voice that came through.

It was a man's voice.

When Gu Baisheng heard this voice asking about himself, he blinked and looked over along with the voice.

The man stood behind the corner and was having his face blocked by the red maple tree.

But between the forest leaves, he was able to see his long body.

He was wearing simple black pants and a black jacket.

Although most of his face was covered by the leaves, but from the smooth line of the chin, it made people think that this should be a handsome man.

Gu Baisheng had never met anyone in the Lin family other than Old Mrs. Lin.

I heard that Old Mrs. Lin also had two sons and two grandchildren, so it was suspected that the ones she met this time might be Song Frost's relatives.

Otherwise, there was no reason for this person to appear in the Lin family so early.

She spoke out, taking the initiative to answer, "I ... am Song Frost's wife."

"Did Song Frost take a new wife?"

He stepped out from behind the tree.

Gu Baisheng saw him clearly and grew her eyes in surprise, "You ..."

"You recognize me?" He asked her with a smile when he saw her look of surprise.

Gu Baisheng nodded.

But his eyes were transfixed on his form, and he shook his head again.

The man's appearance looked handsome, however, it was different from the elegant and cold handsome like Song Shuang, but rather, it was a rigid and heroic handsome.

His frame was straight and upright, and his stride, though light, was powerful.

Although he was now in civilian clothes, Gu Baisheng could tell that he had the aura of a -military- man.

"Are you in the army?"

Gu Baisheng was strangely sensitive to -military- people.

She thought of Narubi.

However, no matter what, but couldn't recall from his mind what Narubi's face looked like.

"My last name is Sung."

"Are you Uncle Sung-young's son?"

She asked him.

He smiled slightly, "My name is Sung Ting."

Cheng Ting ...

It's not Narubi ah ...

Gu Baisheng's heart had some regrets and losses, and for some reason, he felt a little sad.

She was always paranoid that she would see Narubi again someday.

However, Narubi is indeed dead.

Though after experiencing the Cold City earthquake, she couldn't remember much of anything.

Yet, it remembers Narumi.

Remember being with Narubi.

Remember loving a man in - military - uniform too, remember his name.

"You seem disappointed?"

Cheng Ting smiled as he looked at her, his face, which had been serious just a moment ago, was revealing a slight gangliness from his eyes at the moment.

Gu Baisheng lifted his drooping eyelashes up, "No ..."

"Then why do you look like you're going to cry?"

He curiously came over to look into her eyes.

Gu Baisheng was startled to see his face coming so close, and hastily took a step back, raising her hand to wipe her own tears.

In her heart she felt that the man must have lied to her.

But then, after the back of the hand that wiped her eyes felt the burning temperature of the tears, she froze again for a moment.

"Are you really crying?"

The man was young, erect, and seemed to be interested in meeting her as well.

Surprisingly, it's a bit self-explanatory.

Reaching over he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

And scrutinizing the redness of her eyes now, "Why are you crying? Recognize me as someone you used to know?"

He was curious and kept asking her about it.

It made her heart even more mixed as she stared dumbfounded at her tears.

She was going to say 'mistaken identity indeed'.

But the words that came out of his mouth were, "What do you care?"

He was taken aback by her bad temper and couldn't help but laugh, "So bad-tempered, huh?"

"You talk a lot."

She gave him a sidelong glance and turned away, disgruntled.

The pace of the feet was quick.

I don't know if it's because it's hard on her heart or because she wants to run away in a hurry from this man who makes her feel so familiar yet so strange.

The man blinked and couldn't help but smile as he watched her dart away like a frightened bunny in the morning, finding it amusing and a little frustrating, "It really does look like someone I know."