The retired man went into the wrong book, and his beautiful husband loved him

"Qiqi knows him?" Yun Qing noticed Lin Qiqi frowned and asked softly.

Lin Qiqi shook her head and replied, "I have absolutely no impression."

She turned her head and found that Mo Yun and Meng Yu were staring at her closely, with a strange desire in their eyes.

"What do you mean? Why are you looking at me like that?" Lin Qiqi couldn't help rubbing her arms, frightened by their eyes.

Mo Yun smiled awkwardly and explained, "Hey, I just wanted to ask, is there anything we can help you with now?"

Lin Qiqi's eyes widened, and she secretly marveled at this. What kind of chosen worker is this? There are actually people who actively ask for work. They are really hardworking.

She decisively rejected their request: "No need. Just stay here honestly, don't use any power you shouldn't use, and don't reveal your identity. There are still many things I don't understand. When we need you, someone will naturally contact you."

Mo Yun seemed very disappointed after hearing this, but still nodded to show his understanding.

Then, he turned his gaze to Yun Qing and asked expectantly, "Where is Master Yun? Is there anything I can do for you, such as accepting your second brother as a disciple?"

"Yunnan mulberry?" Yun Qing and Lin Qiqi exclaimed in unison, their tone filled with strong disgust.

"Do you owe him money?" Lin Qiqi asked with disgust.

Mo Yun shook his head blankly: "No."

"What great favor do you owe him?" Lin Qiqi continued to ask.

Mo Yun continued to shake his head.

Yun Qing spoke up: "Does the Imperial Master like challenges and the kind who wants to teach idiots how to become successful?"

Mo Yun was stunned. No, in the previous life, it was Yun Qing who took the initiative to find him. He thought that the two of them had a good relationship. It was Yun Qing who was willing to spend so much money to find those good wines.

Yun Qing guessed that Mo Yun might also have memories of his past life, so he continued calmly, "Since Mr. Mo doesn't owe him money or favors, and doesn't have the heart to pursue extreme challenges, there's no need to sacrifice your face and reputation by taking in such a foolish, incompetent idiot."

Mo Yun nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes! Master Yun is right. I misunderstood. I thought he had a close relationship with you two."

"Alright." Lin Qiqi interrupted their conversation. "Remember, don't act rashly in the future. Since you were also sent here, you know how unstable it is. Only by stabilizing this world can we fulfill our wishes."

After Lin Qiqi finished speaking, she looked at Yun Qing deeply, with a hint of complexity in her eyes.

Although she still had doubts about what the book spirit said, deep down she had an intuition telling her that Yun Qing must be related to her coming to this world.

When leaving the Mo Mansion, Lin Qiqi accidentally discovered an immature Mengxuan bamboo in the corner of the wall.

The bamboo was very thin and fragile, with a withered yellow color, as if it would wither at any time.

Lin Qiqi had an idea and decided to take the bamboo away.

"Give me this bamboo. It's hard for it to survive in the current environment. I will choose a place that is more suitable for it to grow. After all, every additional Mengxuan bamboo is precious." Lin Qiqi turned to Meng Yu and said.

Meng Yu nodded in agreement without hesitation. She had tried various methods to save the bamboo, but to no avail. Seeing that someone was willing to take it over, she was naturally happy.

Yunqing found a flowerpot, carefully transplanted the bamboo into it, and handed it to Yunshan who was driving.

Lin Qiqi looked at the Mengxuan bamboo in her hands, and an inexplicable sense of anticipation welled up in her heart. She felt that this bamboo would bring her a big surprise, and she didn't know where this confidence came from.

As soon as she got on the carriage, Lin Qiqi heard the prompt sound that the report had been issued.

She immediately probed her spiritual sense into the space, and two reports appeared neatly at the printing exit.

She couldn't wait to pick up the report and read her own copy first, skipping the lengthy description at the beginning and looking directly at the final results.

Her eyes widened when she saw the last line, which read: "After excluding identical multiples, close relatives, and external interference, it is supported that sample number 003 is the biological parent of sample 004."

Lin Qiqi was stunned, unable to believe what she was seeing. Lin Xiuyuan was actually her biological father!

How could this be possible? She clearly remembered that she had not set up such a plot, and it was impossible for her to arrange so-called biological parents for herself.

Was this world created by her? She felt confused and bewildered, not knowing how to accept this reality.

If not, how do we explain her signature?

Lin Qiqi suddenly felt a splitting headache. She rubbed her temples irritably and felt extremely depressed.

Yun Qing, who was sitting nearby, noticed something was wrong with Lin Qiqi. He gently took her hand away, gently extended his fingers, and slowly rubbed her temples. He asked with concern, "Qiqi, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?"

"It's okay." Lin Qiqi said softly, her voice so soft it seemed to be blown away by the wind. "It's just a little thing I can't figure out. By the way, Qing, we'll know soon whether Yun Boyu is your biological father. Do you want to see for yourself?"

There was a hint of worry in her eyes, as if she was afraid that this answer would bring some harm to Yun Qing.

Yun Qing smiled slightly, revealing a sense of relief in his smile: "No need, it's enough for Qiqi to look after me." No matter what the result is, this so-called father is equivalent to non-existence in his eyes.

It’s just that if he wasn’t his biological father, it would be less of a psychological burden to deal with him in the future.

Lin Qiqi nodded, took a deep breath, and continued to open another report. Her fingers trembled slightly, and she was a little nervous.

When she saw the contents of the report, although she was mentally prepared, Lin Qiqi couldn't help but show a surprised expression.

“经计算，累积亲权指数（CPI）的计算结果为2.14x10^-31(注：小于0.0001）。依据现有资料和DNA分析结果，排除样品001为样品002的生物学父母亲。”

No wonder. Lin Qiqi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, her shoulders relaxing. She turned to look at Yun Qing, her eyes gleaming with joy. She took Yun Qing's hand and held it tightly, as if wanting to pass on this joy to him.

"Aqing, he has no blood relationship with you." Lin Qiqi's voice was full of happiness.

The corners of Yun Qing's mouth rose slightly, and a hint of imperceptible ease flashed in his eyes.

In his previous life, Yun Qing almost lost everything for this false disguise of family affection. Now it is finally time to settle the accounts.