Yan Shiqi and his entourage returned to the Lishuo Hotel by car, they deliberately avoided the place where the crowd gathered, and on the way back to the room, they could still hear the crew discussing Ling Mi's disappearance from time to time.

"So, the police didn't find out who took Mr. Ling away?"

"I heard that this is the case, Xiao Han has been following Director Liu, and he said that after reporting the case, the police began to search along the way and visit everywhere.

Then it seems that someone gave clues to the police, and I thought it was a prank, but then I really found it in the urban village. ”

"Damn, now enthusiastic citizens can help solve the case?"

"Who's to say it's not! However, I'm still curious, why was Mr. Ling kidnapped?

The picture is also unreasonable, because it is said that her clothes are intact, except for the swollen face, there seems to be no trace of violation. It's so weird!"

After Yan Shiqi heard this, Yu Guang couldn't help but glance at Wen Cheng who was wearing a jacket and sunglasses on his side.

She hit Ling Mi?

As for the fact that someone provided clues to the police, she also had a faint guess in her heart.

The group had just returned to the room, and Yan Shiqi's mobile phone also received a group message from the crew.

Take a break in the afternoon and resume filming tomorrow.

Regarding Ling Mi's disappearance, he never said anything.

……

In the hotel living room, the man and Mu Yi went to the executive room, and only the two sisters sat in front of the coffee table, looking at the bright mobile phone screen, both nervous.

The answer is on the document sent by the fourth brother.

Yan Shiqi poked out a finger, stopped in mid-air again, and turned his head to look at Wen Cheng, who looked tense, "Look?"

Wen Cheng's throat slid twice, and he nodded heavily, "Look!"

They can't take their eyes off it.

On the WeChat chat page, Yan Shiqi's fingertips fell on the document, and after hesitating for two seconds, he poked it down.

The contents of it were the same as the appraisal report that her uncle sent her at that time.

There was a lot of complicated data analysis, and she slid down a little stiffly until the last page.

Identification results: After testing, the mitochondrial DNA polymorphism locus of the two tested human mitochondrial DNA polymorphisms were the same, inherited from the same maternal egg cell, and 99.9% of the two relatives were identified.

The four words of kinship were infinitely magnified in front of their eyes in an instant.

They didn't speak, they didn't make any moves, they just looked at the line of conclusions for a long time.

Yan Shiqi's eyes were a little moist, and countless complex emotions were washing away her reason.

She is really a child of the Wen family.

In the years that the Wen family did not know, she had been living in exile.

She also has an older sister.

Thinking of this, Yan Shiqi slowly looked at Wen Cheng on her side, and as soon as her eyes fell on her cheek, she turned her face away and looked in the direction of the bright window.

Wen Cheng hurriedly got up, stepped forward and opened the window, and the action of taking out the cigarette case from his pocket was mixed with obvious shaking.

Her fingertips trembled, and she pinched the cigarette case for a long time before pulling out one, lit it and inhaled it violently, but she couldn't suppress the surging excitement in her heart.

Yes, she was excited.

Yan Shiqi is her sister!

Her protection all the way, in this second, no longer seems to be self-inflicted, and it is more and more logical.

Wen Cheng took the cigarette and slowly closed his eyes, after five years of hard work, the moment he saw the identification results, he seemed to have finally found an outlet for catharsis.

Her nose twitched, the corners of her closed eyes were a little red, and the eyeballs covering her eyelids kept rolling.

If you want to cry, you cry with joy.