Chapter 55
"Second Young Master!" The visitor hastily pulled out his mobile phone, wanting to call for help.

Nangong Yi propped up her upper body, seemed a little anxious, and just shouted: "Sister-in-law Qiu, come and see if she's okay."

She walked down the handrail, and the moment she saw the girl's face, her face turned pale: "She, she—"

"What's wrong?" He didn't move, but the expression on his face was a little panicked.

Mrs. Qiu covered her mouth in disbelief, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes deepened, and her words were broken into disrespectful words: "Young lady, young lady!"

Nangong Yi instantly retracted her brows and eyes, and a strange smile appeared at the end of her eyes.

The young mistress that Mrs. Qiu was talking about was none other than his grandmother, a woman who had passed away for more than ten years.

An ambulance arrived quickly and took them aboard.

Mrs. Qiu had already locked the door of the room, and followed her up. In the fast-moving car, her arms that were constantly stroking Xi Xiao were trembling with excitement.

At the same time, Nangong Jin received the news that her younger brother was injured, and immediately changed her shoes and was about to go out.

But he bumped into the parents who came back in a hurry.

Nangong Lin's air pressure is very low.

Liu Yuyu grabbed the eldest son, and it was obvious that he was not in a good mood: "I know where you are going, so go with us."

Although surprised by the change in her mother's attitude towards Yi, Nangong Jin still followed their footsteps without saying a word, her eyes darkened.

After a series of CT and MRI scans of the head, Xi Xiao was transferred to the general ward.

She slowly opened her eyes, she was dazed for three seconds, closed them, opened them again, still terrified like seeing a ghost.

Seeing her like this, a young old man grabbed her hand in comfort: "Don't be afraid, child, take your time and see if you have forgotten anything?"

Xi Xiao was dumb for a long time before saying dumbly, "I don't have amnesia."

Damn it's because she didn't lose her memory that she was scared!

Who are the people around here? !

Except for Nangong Jin, she didn't know anyone else!
And this young old man, what the hell is this?

"The paternity test results are out, and the matching rate is 99.99%." A man in black with a suit and leather shoes walked in and handed a report to the young old man.

Xi Xiao was crazy ooc in her heart.

Why not 99.99%, why not just 100%? !
No, what is the situation now?What paternity test?Who and who?
"Miss." Qiu's sister-in-law said with tears in her eyes, "I never thought that this old slave would still find you in this lifetime."

Question marks were flying all over Xi Xiao's head.

She withdrew her hand tremblingly, trying to figure out the situation: "I'm really sorry, I really don't understand what happened, can you explain it to me in detail?"

Aunt Qiu wiped away her tears, and put the identification report in her hand in front of her eyes: "Miss, you can see for yourself."

Seeing this, Xi Xiao quickly flipped through the pages, and she flipped to the last page of the black and white pages.

She didn't care about the testing materials or testing locations.

Only the last appraisal result left her stunned.

If she hadn't damaged her retina, then the last line she saw, "Nan Gonglin and Xi Xiao are confirmed to be related by blood after identification by our center", is it likely that her brain was damaged? !

Nan Gonglin?
Nangong?

The hero and heroine want lovers to eventually become brothers and sisters? !

She was still trembling, but the young old man had already sat back on the chair, and started the memory mode with full of affection: "Nangong Lin was the previous Patriarch of Nangong, and my young mistress was his wife. They were pregnant with a daughter, but it was a pity that they were five months old. It was stolen when I was a child, and because my young grandmother was heartbroken, she never gave birth again."

Mrs. Qiu stopped halfway, took a sip of tea with goji berries, and continued.

"Later, Patriarch Nangong had no choice but to adopt a boy from the orphanage, carefully cultivated him, and let him inherit the family business. And that boy is now the head of Nangong's family, Nangong Cui."

The old man turned his head and pointed to a middle-aged man standing in the ward: "That's him. Miss, according to his seniority, you should call him uncle."

Nangong Cui, who was pointed out, changed his face slightly when he heard the word "uncle", and unconsciously looked at the charming wife beside him.

Xi Xiao grabbed the hospital bed quilt tightly on her body: "Wait, since Nan Gonglin is the last one, does it mean that he is no longer here?"

"That's right, as early as ten years ago, my young mistress and him passed away successively."

"Where did the hair marked in the book come from?" She said, feeling her back whizzing up.

Aunt Qiu smiled: "My young mistress has never given up looking for her daughter, so before she passed away, she specially kept a copy of the owner's hair for future identification."

Xi Xiao tried her best to keep calm.

Facing the identity of the heroine as a homeless daughter, she was really a bit superior for a while.

"So I have the right to inherit the Nangong family business, right?" She subconsciously asked this question amidst the chaos.

In an instant, the sound of breathing in the ward was almost inaudible.

Xi Xiao was keenly aware of the emotional changes of this group of people, so she deliberately emphasized it again: "Really?"

Now that things have come to this, she has to care about whether her new identity can bring benefits, otherwise she can't just become nominal cousins ​​with the male lead in vain.

After all, this is very affecting her backtracking.

"In principle, this is the case. However, in order to ensure the ability of the successor, the young mistress left a lot of restrictions on purpose. If the young lady cannot be recognized by the family as having this ability, she will not have the right to inherit."

Aunt Qiu added: "There is also a rigid rule. If the legal heir is found and is underage, then he must return to the Nangong family, and he will not be able to go out independently until he becomes an adult."

Xi Xiao's head hurt even more.

Not only did she fail to become a rich woman, but her personal freedom was frankly restricted.

 Nangong Lin's daughter is the heroine's mother.

  Nangong Lin's adopted son is Nangong Cui, so Nangong Cui is the heroine's nominal uncle.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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