Zhuang Yangâs voice followed, "Miss Jiayi Lin is not your biological daughter. There is definitely a problem here. Chairman, donât worry; Iâll go to the Lin Family right now. I will definitely find out where they took your biological daughter. If necessary, Iâll notify the police and have them help with the investigation to find your daughter for you..."
He worried the chairman wouldnât be able to handle the news after seeing the results, so he quickly spoke to comfort her.
His mind was already in turmoil.
Why did Lin Guangshan and Guo Cuihua deceive the chairman? Where did the chairmanâs daughter go?
Or perhaps, the premature child was already...
He didnât dare think further. This matter was a lingering concern for the chairman. Since he started working with her, he knew the chairman had always been thinking about that child.
If that child was indeed gone, he feared the chairman couldnât handle it.
Unexpectedly, when Zhuang Jingshu saw the final result, she stood up again.
"Zhuang Yang, prepare the car. Weâre going out."
"Chairman, donât panic. We should take time to consider this. Let me first talk to Lin Guangshan and Guo Cuihua to get clarity."
He was worried the chairman might get too emotional facing Lin Guangshan and Guo Cuihua directly.
Anyone would find such deceit intolerable.
Zhuang Jingshu, however, seemed not to hear him and walked straight out, "Hurry."
Zhuang Yang had no choice but to follow her.
Before leaving, he grabbed the big brother phone from the table.
Just in case something happened, he could call for assistance.
He never expected that when he started the car, Zhuang Jingshu gave him an address that was not Daqing Mountain Village.
"Chairman, who are you looking for?"
If he remembered correctly, besides Minister Weiâs family, Lin Chuxiaâs house was also there.
Could it be...
Zhuang Yang suddenly turned his head to look at Zhuang Jingshu.
She nodded, "I should have figured it out earlier. How can human nature be so ugly, treating someone elseâs child as their own while keeping their biological child at bay."
She closed her eyes, recalling scenes of her interactions with the Lin Family like a movie.
When she appeared at the Lin Familyâs door, Guo Cuihua looked guilty. Later, when she brought Jiayi Lin in front of her, that greedy face, and the scenes of defending Jiayi Lin while blaming Lin Chuxia...
Tears rolled down her cheeks.
This outcome should have made her happy, but she couldnât find any joy.
What kind of life did her poor daughter lead in the Lin Family?
If, back then, every word Mother Lin said when meeting Jiayi Lin filled her with relief and gratitude, now itâs like a sharp knife cutting her heart.
Zhuang Yang noticed something wrong with Zhuang Jingshuâs emotions and hesitantly said, "Chairman, could there be another twist in this? How can you be so sure that Miss Lin Chuxia is your daughter? Should we do another paternity test?"
They had already missed one chance and couldnât afford to miss another.
Zhuang Jingshu shook her head, "No need."
Though he didnât know why the chairman was so certain, Zhuang Yang didnât press further and focused on driving.
They entered the family compound and arrived at Qin Yangâs house only to find the door tightly shut with a lock on it.
Zhuang Jingshu frowned slightly. The last time she visited, no one was home. Lin Chuxia had gone to the hospital for a check-up; could it be the same this time?
Zhuang Yang had already pushed the car door open and got out, "Iâll ask the neighbors."
He knew the chairmanâs mood was surely anxious at this moment.
Zhuang Yang went next door, and shortly after, came running back hastily.
"Chairman, Miss Lin Chuxia is giving birth right now at the hospital. Should we come another day..."
"Which hospital? Quickly, drive me to the hospital."
Before he could finish, Zhuang Jingshu anxiously interrupted him.
That sentence from Sister-in-law Gong was always on her mind.
Lin Chuxiaâs family couldnât be relied on. When giving birth, her life is in the hands of her husbandâs family.
She was her biological daughter; she was her mother. She wouldnât entrust her daughterâs life to anyone else.
Zhuang Yang had already found out which hospital to go to, and the two rushed there as fast as possible.
After getting out of the car, Zhuang Jingshu almost ran, inquiring about the delivery roomâs location from a passing nurse as she stumbled forward.
Zhuang Yang helped her, and without waiting for Zhuang Jingshu to speak, he took the lead to ask about the delivery roomâs location.
It was only at the door of the delivery room, seeing the tall figure, that Zhuang Jingshu slowed down.
Qin Yang also noticed the visitors, not understanding why these two had come to the hospitalâs delivery room.
Although there was a collaboration between Lin Chuxia and Zhuang Jingshu, it was only professional collaboration.
Surely, no issue with the collaboration was urgent enough to chase him to the delivery room to find his wife?
Seeing Zhuang Jingshu intently watching him, he was just about to say something when the delivery room door opened.
"Is Lin Chuxiaâs family here?"
Qin Yang didnât have the mind to mind Zhuang Jingshu, quickly stepping forward, "Iâm here."
Zhuang Jingshu also unhesitatingly went up, "How is Chuxia?"
"Congratulations, mother and daughter are safe," the nurse said, handing over the swaddled baby, "the mother is still being cleaned up and will come out in a moment."
Qin Yang didnât even glance at the baby, craning his neck to look into the delivery room, "How long will it take? Whatâs her condition now?"
Itâs not surprising he was anxious.
When he first arrived at the hospital, the women giving birth inside the delivery room screamed and wailed like banshees, a sound that scared him.
That day when Tang Lili gave birth too, she screamed in agony repeatedly.
But after his wife entered the delivery room, there was no noise at all, his heart tensed up and never relaxed.
Now that the baby was born and his wife still didnât make any sound, could she have fainted from the pain?
The book said labor pain was a level 10 pain, like simultaneously breaking ten ribs.
He didnât know how painful ten broken ribs were, but heâd seen a man break a leg at a construction site, and the big man sweat cold sweats in pain.
His wife was usually most afraid of pain, she must be in extreme pain.
"Your wife is doing quite well right now."
The nurse, holding the baby, seeing the man not receiving it, turned to hand the baby to Zhuang Jingshu next to her.
Both of them came to inquire about the motherâs condition, so they must be family.
The nurse also complimented Qin Yang, "Itâs rare to see a man so concerned about his wife."
Zhuang Jingshu didnât expect she would be the first to hold the baby.
Gazing at the soft, sweet child in her arms, her heart melted.
"They really resemble," she gently said, looking at the babyâs brows with affection and commented to Zhuang Yang beside her, "Just like her mother when she was little, so beautiful from birth."
Zhuang Yang thought the chairman was being a bit hasty this time.
Not to mention her assertion that Lin Chuxia was her biological daughter.
A newbornâs eyes werenât even open, the skin was reddish, how could one tell what she looked like?
However, he dared not voice this.
He suspected the shock that Miss Jiayi Lin was not the chairmanâs daughter had affected her.
If Lin Chuxia also wasnât the chairmanâs daughter, then the chairmanâs daughter could have met with disaster.
Such a result would be harder for the chairman to bear.
Instead of facing an even worse outcome, it was better to assume Miss Lin Chuxia was the chairmanâs daughter.
Compared to Miss Jiayi Lin, Miss Lin Chuxia indeed was more fitting to be the chairmanâs daughter.