Quick Wear: The female supporting role saves the luck of the male supporting role and loses himself

Chapter 581: The Hot-tempered Young Wife Captures the Warm-hearted and Handsome Factory Director 29

Lin Yi was overwhelmed with mixed emotions when she heard the news. On the one hand, she thought that with such a prominent family background, the two children might have a smoother future. But on the other hand, thinking about the character of the children's biological father, she felt that a family that could raise a son like that might not necessarily be a warm and kind one.

Fortunately, Xiaoyu and Huanhuan's biological mother had foresight and made precautions in advance. Lin Yi thought to herself that even if the children's grandparents wanted to recognize them, they probably wouldn't be able to find solid evidence for a while!

Although she comforted herself in this way, Lin Yi was still worried. She mentally ordered Tang Yuan, "Tang Yuan, thoroughly investigate the family background of this Finance Bureau director and confirm whether Xiaoyu and Huanhuan are related to them!"

"Yes, master!" Tangyuan, who had been idle for a long time, answered crisply and clearly, with even a hint of excitement in his voice, as if he had finally waited for the opportunity to show his skills.

Pei Jingping saw Lin Yi's worried look. He gently held Lin Yi's hand and said in a caring voice, "The traces of those years have been wiped clean. Don't worry, Xiaoyu and Huanhuan will always be with us!"

Lin Yi cast her gaze towards Pei Jingping, her eyes filled with uneasiness. Her fingertips unconsciously stroked the corner of her clothes, and a subtle hint of worry lingered in her voice.

"Jingping, deep down I really want to keep the children with me, but what if those people are really their biological family, seeing their wealthy family... do you think they'll regret our decision when they grow up?"

Pei Jingping lowered his eyes, his eyelashes casting a shadow under his eyes, and past memories flooded back like a tide. After a long moment, he spoke in a hoarse voice.

"No. You know, I am the most real example. A childhood without parental love is like falling into a dark bottomless abyss, with no glimmer of hope and no warm light to touch." Although his tone was firm, there was sadness between the lines.

Lin Yi sighed softly with heartache, slowly wrapped her arms around her husband's waist, gently rested her cheek on his back, and said gently but firmly, "Those unpleasant things are already in the past. In the days to come, our family will definitely live in harmony and make up for the warmth we lacked in the past, bit by bit."

Pei Jingping turned around, a forced smile on his lips, but the haze in his eyes had not yet completely dissipated: "You're right. I've been running around all day today and I'm exhausted. I'm going to rest early because I still have to prepare breakfast for the children tomorrow."

At the same time, in Kang Jianxin's home, the lights in the living room made Zhang Cuilan and the old lady look old. The old lady sat on the sofa, holding a handkerchief tightly in her hand, her brows twisted into lumps; Zhang Cuilan was paced back and forth, looking at the wall clock from time to time, her face full of anxiety.

"Mom, there are so many people in this world who look alike. How can you be so sure that those two children must be Qinghua's?" Zhang Cuilan stopped and spoke with doubt and confusion in her tone.

The old lady straightened her back, with a sharp light flashing in her cloudy eyes: "That girl named Lin Yi, I knew she had never given birth to a child when I saw her figure for the first time! Besides, this is where Qinghua went to the countryside back then. Those two children and Qinghua when he was a child are just like they were carved from the same mold! So many coincidences come together, one can't help but think too much!" As she spoke, she patted the armrest of the sofa heavily with her handkerchief, as if to express her certainty.

Zhang Cuilan nodded thoughtfully, then a nervous expression surfaced again. "But Mom, where did that educated youth Qinghua abandoned go? Why does the child call Lin Yi "Mom"? And Lin Yi's husband seems like a well-educated, well-mannered, and respectable man."

The old lady became irritated by the question and waved her hand impatiently: "How would I know? Wait until Jianxin comes back and ask him to send someone to investigate thoroughly!"

After a pause, her tone became tough, and her eyes were full of unquestionable, "Qinghua has not had a child or a daughter for so many years. Those two children may be the only bloodline of our Kang family! No matter what, they have to be recognized by their ancestors!"

Just then, the sound of a door opening was heard outside. Kang Jianxin walked in, exhausted. Seeing the lights still on in the living room and his mother and wife waiting for him with serious expressions, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "Mom, it's so late, why haven't you rested yet?"

The old lady's eyes instantly turned red, and she cried, "How can I sleep when my great-grandchildren are still suffering outside?"

Kang Jianxin's face suddenly became gloomy, and his whole body was filled with anger: "Is that gangster Qinghua who is acting like a fool outside again, causing debts to make people come to him? When I return to Kyoto, I have to teach him a lesson, and no one can stop me!"

The old lady was so angry that she stamped her feet. "Don't act so arrogant with me! Qinghua has been very quiet lately! That's the bad debt he left behind when he was sent to the countryside. They're twins, a boy and a girl, and they're six years old!"

Kang Jianxin's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief: "Are you sure that the child is really from our Kang family?"

Seeing that her husband was interested, Zhang Cuilan hurried forward and told him everything about her encounter with the two children today. She also carefully mentioned the ridiculous things that Kang Qinghua did when he went to the countryside that year.

Kang Jianxin frowned after hearing this, and paced back and forth in the living room, lost in thought. After a long pause, he stopped and warned in a serious tone, "Don't interfere in this matter anymore. I'll send someone to investigate thoroughly. I'm new in this position, and there are so many eyes watching me. I can't let anyone get hold of anything. Do you understand?"

Zhang Cuilan subconsciously shrank her neck and nodded repeatedly: "I know, I know."

But the old lady stubbornly refused to give in. "I'm already half buried in the ground, how could I care about so many things? I just want to see my great-grandchildren recognize their ancestors as soon as possible!"

Kang Jianxin felt a splitting headache, but he couldn't lose his temper in front of his old mother. He could only patiently say, "As long as it is confirmed that the child is of the Kang family's bloodline, I will definitely find a way to bring the child back."

The old lady then stood up with satisfaction and walked towards the bedroom. After Kang Jianxin and Zhang Cuilan entered the bedroom, he solemnly warned them: "This matter can't be rushed, we have to take our time. You keep an eye on Mom and don't let her get into any trouble!"

"Who can control the old lady's personality? Look at Dad. He knows she can't make the decision, so he hides in the bedroom and doesn't come out as soon as he gets home. Aren't you making things difficult for me?" Zhang Cuilan complained helplessly while taking off Kang Jianxin's coat.

Kang Jianxin also frowned. The old lady played an indispensable role in Kang Qinghua's current status. She had originally wanted to send her bastard son to the countryside to hone his skills, but she didn't expect that he would cause such a mess.

"You should pay more attention. If there is any problem, tell me in time and I will handle it!" After Kang Jianxin said helplessly, he dragged his tired body to bed.