Chapter 1194: Chapter 1194: That Woman Named Xue
Afraid of pulling the old man’s hair painfully, she immediately loosened her grip and withdrew her hand.
Looking at the two white hairs in her palm, Xia Yinian bit her lip, casually wiped her eyes, and clasped the old man’s hand.
"Grandpa, if you don’t wake up soon, Nian Nian will be all alone." As she spoke, Xia Yinian put the hand holding the white hair into her pocket.
Taking a deep breath, Xia Yinian stood up and took out her phone.
At the moment she turned around, the old man’s hand she had been holding, his index finger moved slightly.
Xia Yinian was dialing a phone number, not noticing this crucial movement.
"Hello." She softly called out as she approached the window.
"What’s up?" Qin Yiheng’s voice came from the other end of the phone.
"I’m at the Feng Family home. The few seconds Grandpa struggled the day of the incident, was it out of excitement or fear?" Xia Yinian asked in a low voice.
"Why are you asking this all of a sudden? Didn’t you all say it was because of that woman named Chuxue?" Qin Yiheng’s voice echoed.
"Back then, both you and Ah Yen were sure of the facts, and I didn’t delve into it, nor did I review the video afterward."
Clearly, Qin Yiheng, aside from his work, rarely gossiped about others.
The incident where Xia Chuxue turned into Feng Chuxue, anyone with a brain should know it, right? Yet he could hardly remember even people’s names.
Xia Yinian bit her lip, thinking things over, and it seemed that’s how things were.
"After watching the video again, I felt something was amiss. Could you take another look for me? And...could you keep what I said tonight between us?"
"Sure, send it over." Qin Yiheng ended the call.
Xia Yinian trusted Qin Yiheng completely; she hadn’t actually re-watched the video, just felt something was off.
After putting away her phone, she glanced at the Old Master one more time before turning to inspect the surveillance.
Locating the surveillance video from that day, she quickly opened that segment based on memory.
Glancing around, Xia Yinian took out her phone, found the position, and recorded the video.
Only through this method would it be less likely to leave any evidence.
She was merely concerned about Grandpa, so she brought up the surveillance again; Ah Yen probably wouldn’t overthink it.
After all, Xia Yinian fully trusted Feng Yan.
She wasn’t blind, and she could clearly see how much effort Feng Yan put into caring for Grandpa.
After sending Qin Yiheng a video, Xia Yinian bit her lip and went back to the bedside.
"Grandpa, do you think I’m selfish? I truly believe in them, and I don’t want them to be those kinds of people, but I..."
"But I really hope this is true. If this is true, I can find my family again, and I’ll have a home."
Xia Yinian spoke softly in a voice barely audible even to herself.
Right now, she was like a child who had done something wrong, seeking comfort from her family.
She held Feng Heng’s hand, her head resting on the bed, and closed her eyes.
Grandpa, are you really my grandpa? Really?
She has a home; does she truly have a home? Is this real, or is it all just her imagination?
The question kept echoing in her mind, and Xia Yinian broke down crying.
Her intuition had already given her a definite answer, but all of it still needed confirmation through tests to have results.
Besides waiting for Qin Yiheng’s response, there were also the two strands of hair in her pocket.
Everything, everything, ultimately hinged on the paternity test, and this time, she had to verify it herself.
