Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 11 My funeral? !

Chapter 11 My funeral? !
You have to ask, what is the most embarrassing end when you speak ill of others behind your back?
It wasn't that it was widely circulated afterwards, but that it was caught by the person concerned on the spot.

At the moment when the four eyes met, Ruan Shiyan wished to bite off her own tongue that was not up to the mark.

But the desire to survive caused trouble, she immediately switched to dogleg mode, and looked at Song Zehan with a flattering expression.

"Brother, you haven't slept yet? It's such a coincidence. We are indeed brothers and sisters, and we even like to do the same things before going to bed."

"But looking at your tired face, it must be because you have been too busy with work recently and haven't had a good rest. What's the matter? The body is the capital of the revolution. If you are exhausted, I will feel bad, so you still sleep early."

"How about I bring you a cup of hot milk to help you sleep?"

After finishing speaking, Ruan Shiyan counted to three silently in her heart, and it was the first time that she felt that it was good that Song Zehan ignored her.

"Okay, since you don't like to drink, forget it. Cough... what, it's cool at night, I'm a little cold, so I'll go back to sleep first."

"Good night, brother!"

Seeing that thin figure flash into the room in the blink of an eye, Song Zehan drank the rest of the wine in his glass.

After thinking about it, he took out his phone and dialed another number.

"Go and prepare a kinship test report, it's due tonight."

……

Ruan Shiyan has always had trouble sleeping in an unfamiliar environment, but for some reason this night, she fell asleep until dawn.

She stretched, but before she had time to feel how quickly her subconscious had adapted to this place, she noticed an extra folder on the bedside table out of the corner of her eye.

She reached out and opened it, and immediately sat up on the bed in shock.

"A family identification report?"

Ruan Shiyan roughly glanced at the name of the examinee, then held her breath, looked past the incomprehensible technical terms, all the way down, and landed on the final result.

"It is confirmed that there is a blood relationship! He is really my brother!"

Looking at the date again, it is October 2024.

It was three years ago.

"That's right. If he wasn't my own brother, he should have thrown me out and let me sleep on the street after hearing what I said last night?"

Ruan Shiyan read it carefully twice again, and after confirming that she was not dazzled, she couldn't help smiling while holding the folder.

Hey, she has a brother.

very nice.

tuk tuk-

A knock on the door interrupted Ruan Shiyan's thoughts, she was startled, and hurriedly put the folder into the drawer of the bedside table like a treasure, before speaking.

"Enter."

The door was opened, and Mama Zhang came in with a plate.

"Miss, you're awake. Go wash up, it's time for breakfast when you come back."

Ruan Shiyan smiled sweetly and nodded.

"Okay, but Mama Zhang, where's my brother? Has he had breakfast yet?"

elder brother?
This……

"Sir, he is quite busy. He usually goes out very early on weekdays. But don't worry, Mr. will have breakfast at home before going out."

"okay."

It seemed that she would have to get up early if she wanted to have breakfast with her brother.

Okay, tomorrow she sets the alarm clock in advance.

Although there are still many mysteries waiting for her to solve, at least her brother will not be a fake.

She had been looking for her relatives for so many years, and finally found them. She definitely didn't want to miss any chance to be with them.

After breakfast, Ruan Shiyan stared at Zhang Ma for a while and smiled.

"Mum Zhang, can you lend me your mobile phone to make a call?"

She wants to find little star.

"Of course, here you are."

Zhang Ma immediately handed her mobile phone to Ruan Shiyan.

Ruan Shiyan took her mobile phone and dialed the familiar number.

The phone rang for a while before it was answered.

"Hello? Who is it?"

The voice coming out of the receiver was still nasal, obviously she had been crying, and Ruan Shiyan became anxious when she heard it.

"Little Xingxing, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you? Tell me, Sister Yan will avenge you!"

"Damn, with my sister Yan covering me, who dares to bully me."

"Then why are you crying this early in the morning? Where are you now?"

"Where can I be, of course it's at your funeral..." Xiao Xing's voice stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking.

He was stunned for a while, then suddenly raised his voice several times, "Yan Yan?! Ruan Shiyan?! You...how do you..."

(End of this chapter)

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