"I’ve lived in the Xia Family since I was little. If Brother Yan hadn’t found , I wouldn’t have known that I was actually adopted."
"I also couldn’t give Grandpa an answer to this question, so later Grandpa said he wanted to personally conduct a paternity test. I didn’t refuse."
Xia Chuxue bit her lip and pulled out a box from the pocket of her clothing.
She opened the box and placed it in front of Feng Yan.
"Grandpa said this was Grandma’s keepsake. He knew doing this was unfair to , but for the sake of the entire Feng Family, he had no choice."
"He said, as long as the test results confirm that I am truly a mber of the Feng Family, he’ll arrange the formal declaration of my identity in the coming days."
"And... this is sothing he gave , hoping I could wear it on the day of my engagent to Brother Yan."
Everyone watched Xia Chuxue, including Xia Yinian.
Grandpa being cautious was normal, but Xia Yinian didn’t expect Xia Chuxue would dare agree to a second paternity test.
Looking at her current deanor, Xia Yinian was certain the results would be the sa as the first.
But was she truly of Feng blood? Even now Xia Yinian still didn’t believe it.
She could beco an adopted daughter loved by everyone in the Xia Family, which was still believable.
Xia Chuxue was the best at acting, and Xia Yinian wasn’t oblivious to that.
However, the age issue was obvious. Childhood mories couldn’t be erased for Xia Yinian, so how could she not be older by two years?
Xia Yinian remained silent; Brother Yan was soone she trusted, even Uncle Rui was soone she trusted. The only person she didn’t trust was Xia Chuxue, so what could she say?
Xia Chuxue gazed at Feng Yan without blinking, tightly pursing her lips, and tears brimd in her eyes.
"Brother Yan, since Grandpa hasn’t woken up yet, you’d better keep Grandma’s keepsake for now."
Feng Yan glanced at Xia Chuxue again and then shifted his gaze, opening the docunt in his hand.
He took a look at the contents and closed the docunt again.
"On that day, where was everyone, and what were they doing? Were there any witnesses? Everyone needs to make things clear."
Feng Yan scanned the people present and finally his gaze fell on Feng Yifan.
"You speak first," he said coldly.
"Feng Yan, are you saying we’re all suspects?" Feng Yifan glanced at him disdainfully.
"Anyone without an alibi is a suspect," Feng Yan’s indifferent voice sounded.
"You!" Feng Yifan’s eyes were tightly knit.
"Yifan, Third Brother is doing this for Grandpa. You need to cooperate!" Feng Ding stared at him and said sternly.
Feng Yifan was visibly unhappy, but seeing this, he had no choice but to comply.
"Didn’t Grandpa tell to achieve sothing for you the day before the incident? I was busy until midnight and ca back. Of course, I was still sleeping so early the next day."
"I don’t have wives or lovers, where would I find witnesses?"
"Moreover, the ten billion Grandpa promised hasn’t been received yet. Why would I harm him? Feng Yan, can’t you use your brain to think?"
"So, in other words, you didn’t have an alibi at the ti of the incident," Feng Yan said coldly.
With a shift of his gaze, he looked at Feng Ding.
"Second Uncle and Second Aunt, where were you at that ti?"
As soon as Feng Yan’s voice rang out, Feng Yifan’s face turned sullen, but for the mont no one paid attention.
"When I received the news of Dad’s accident, I had just left the house."
"I imdiately headed towards the hospital, and people in my yard can testify, plus there’s surveillance."
Feng Ding’s voice wasn’t loud, and even though he was suspected by his nephew, he didn’t get angry.
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