From an abandoned girl to a wealthy lady

Chapter 91: The Mystery of Life: The Journey of Finding Roots Begins

Wen Nuan stared closely at Dr. Chen's flickering eyes, and her doubts grew even heavier.

"Doctor Chen, I know you have a secret, but it is extremely important to me. If you know anything, please tell me and I promise to protect your safety." She spoke sincerely, trying to dispel Doctor Chen's concerns.

Doctor Chen continued to stammer, his eyes wandering, not daring to look directly into Wen Nuan's eyes.

"I really... can't remember. So many years have passed... and the medical records have long been destroyed..."

Wen Nuan took a deep breath and suppressed the anxiety in her heart.

She understood that Dr. Chen had some concerns, so she stopped asking questions and stood up to leave.

Just then, Mo Han pushed the door open and walked in. He exuded a cold aura and walked straight to Dr. Chen.

"Doctor Chen, I hope you can think about this carefully. For some things, hiding them will not solve the problem." His voice was low and full of unquestionable majesty.

Doctor Chen's face turned pale and the sweat on his forehead became more dense.

He knew Mo Han's power and understood what his words meant.

Under Mo Han's gaze, Dr. Chen finally gave in.

"Mr. Mo, I... I know something, but... but I can't tell you... it will get me into trouble..." His voice trembled with a hint of fear.

Mo Han's eyes were sharp. "You just need to tell me the truth. I'll take care of the rest." His tone was firm, giving Dr. Chen a reassurance.

Doctor Chen hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke slowly: "That year... when my wife gave birth... the situation was very special... the child... the child..." He hesitated, as if he found it difficult to speak.

Wen Nuan's heart was in her throat, and she stared at Dr. Chen, eager to know the answer.

"What happened to the child?" she demanded.

Doctor Chen took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and said in a low and quick voice: "The child... was... was switched..." After he said this, he felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders, and he slumped in the chair.

Wen Nuan was struck by lightning, and she stood there in a daze, her mind blank.

“Switch…?” she muttered to herself, unable to digest this shocking news.

Mo Han held Wen Nuan's cold hand, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

He put his arm around her warm shoulders and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, I'll find out everything."

Wen Nuan leaned in Mo Han's arms, her thoughts swirling and she couldn't calm down.

Package swap?

what on earth is it?

Who switched her baby?

Who are her biological parents?

Countless questions swirled in her mind, making her feel dizzy.

She raised her head and looked at Mo Han, her eyes full of confusion and helplessness.

"Han... I... Who am I?"

Just then, Mo Han's phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID, frowned slightly, and said to Wen Nuan, "It's Grandma." He answered the phone and said respectfully, "Grandma..." Grandma Mo's majestic voice came from the other end of the phone: "Han'er, where are you? I have something to tell you..."

Mo Han hung up the phone with a serious expression.

"Grandma asked us to go back. She knows that you are investigating your background." Wen Nuan's heart tightened. She knew that Grandma Mo had always been keeping something from her and she probably wouldn't let her go easily this time.

Back at the Mo family's old house, Grandma Mo was sitting upright in the living room, exuding a majestic aura.

"Wu Nuan, I know you are eager to know your own life experience, but this matter is of great importance. You must act with caution and not bring any trouble to the Mo family." Grandma Mo's tone was serious, with a hint of warning.

Wen Nuan took a deep breath, her eyes determined.

"Grandma, I understand your concerns, but I must know the truth. I'm not doing this to bring trouble to the Mo family, but for myself, for my life." Her voice was calm, but it was firm and unquestionable.

Grandma Mo looked at the warm and determined eyes, and her heart was slightly touched.

She knew that Wen Nuan had suffered a lot since childhood, and it was natural for her to want to find her biological parents.

"You're right. You have the right to know the truth, but..." Grandma Mo paused and softened her tone. "This matter involves a lot of things. You must be mentally prepared. Maybe the truth isn't as good as you think."

Wen Nuan nodded. "I understand. No matter what the truth is, I'm ready." Her tone was firm, without any hesitation.

Grandma Mo looked at Wen Nuan, a hint of admiration flashing in her eyes. She slowly said, "In that case, I won't stop you, but you must remember that the Mo family will always be your backer."

At this moment, Lawyer Lin hurried over and said to Wen Nuan with a serious face: "Ms. Wen, I just received news..." He paused, his expression complicated, "Things... seem to be more complicated than we thought." Lawyer Lin hesitated to speak, took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to Wen Nuan.

Wen Nuan took the document, took a look at the title, and her face suddenly changed.

The title of the document clearly reads "Wen's Group Equity Dispute Case."

Wen Nuan felt a chill running from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, and she could hardly believe her eyes.

Wen Group, isn’t that the biological family she has been looking for?

Could it be that her life experience is related to a business conspiracy?

Before Wen Nuan could recover from the shock, there was a commotion outside the door.

Reporter He got the news from somewhere and brought a team of reporters to the Mo family's old house, surrounding it tightly.

The flash lights kept flashing, so bright that Wen Nuan couldn't open her eyes.

"Ms. Wen, what are your thoughts on the Wen Group equity dispute?"

"Miss Wen, did you know that your biological parents were involved in this?"

"Miss Wen, are you the child who was switched back then?"

The sharp questions hit the warmth like dense raindrops, making her feel suffocated.

Grandma Mo's face turned pale and she shouted angrily, "Get out! This is a private residence, you are not allowed to make noise here!"

Amidst this chaos, Lawyer Lin's calm voice rang out: "Dear friends from the media, please calm down. Regarding Miss Wen's background, we will respond at the appropriate time. Currently, any unconfirmed reports are rumors, and we reserve the right to pursue legal action."

The appearance of Lawyer Lin is like a barrier, isolating the noisy media.

He answered several questions from reporters in a clear and organized manner, skillfully avoided sensitive topics, and ultimately successfully controlled the situation.

Seeing that they could not get any more information, the reporters gradually dispersed.

Lawyer Lin walked over to Wen Nuan and whispered, "Ms. Wen, I've already contacted the public relations team and will control public opinion as quickly as possible. Don't worry, I will do my best to protect your reputation."

Wen Nuan looked at Lawyer Lin with gratitude, but her heart was still filled with uneasiness.

She clenched the documents in her hand, her fingertips turning white.

This sudden news caught her off guard.

She didn't know how to deal with this complicated situation, let alone how to find the truth.

Grandma Mo walked over to Wen Nuan and patted her shoulder gently. "Don't be afraid, child. Grandma is here."

Wen Nuan forced a smile, but couldn't hide the anxiety in her eyes.

She looked out the window. Night had fallen and the sky was pitch black, as if foreshadowing that the road ahead would be full of unknown challenges.

"Knock, knock, knock..." A series of rapid knocks on the door broke the silence in the living room.

The servant opened the door and a strange man was standing at the door. He said in a panic, "Excuse me...Excuse me, is Miss Wen Nuan here? I have...something important to tell her..." He spoke incoherently and seemed to be extremely frightened.

The sudden appearance of the strange man made the already tense atmosphere even more solemn.

His face was pale, his breathing was rapid, and his eyes were full of fear, as if something terrible was chasing him from behind.

"I... I know... Miss Wen Nuan's... life experience..." he stammered, his voice trembling violently.

My warm heart skipped a beat. Could this be the clue I've been looking for?

She hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Sir, please tell me slowly, what is going on?"

The man took a deep breath, as if trying to calm himself down.

"I... I used to be a driver... in the Wen family... I know... some... secrets..." He spoke intermittently, his eyes wandering, as if he was wary of something.

Mo Han noticed the man's abnormality, his eyes flashed, and he calmly stood in front of Wen Nuan, protecting her behind him.

"Sir, please explain in detail and we will ensure your safety." His tone was calm, but with unquestionable majesty.

The man hesitated for a moment, finally made up his mind, and took out a yellowed photo from his pocket.

"This... this is... a photo taken when my wife gave birth..." He handed the photo to Wen Nuan with trembling hands.

Wen Nuan took the photo, took a look at it, and was stunned.

In the photo, a young woman is lying on a hospital bed with a baby in her arms.

Next to the woman stood a doctor in a white coat, it was Dr. Chen!

"This...what's going on?" Wen Nuan murmured to herself, her heart full of confusion.

The man's voice rang out again, trembling with fear. "The baby in the photo...is not...the Wen family's...child..."

Wen Nuan suddenly raised her head, her eyes full of shock.

"You mean... I... I'm not a child of the Wen family?"

The man looked around nervously and said in a low voice: "Back then... the child... was switched... I know... who did it..." Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and he covered his chest and groaned in pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Nuan asked anxiously.

The man raised his head with difficulty, his lips trembling, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing and slowly fell to the ground.

"Call a doctor quickly!" Mo Han made a prompt decision and while instructing the servant, he bent down to check the man's condition.

However, it was too late.

The man was no longer breathing, his eyes were wide open, filled with fear and unwillingness.

Wen Nuan stood there in a daze, and the photo in her hand fell to the ground with a slight sound.

She felt her mind go blank, and countless questions swirled in her mind, making her feel dizzy.

During this difficult time, Mo Han hugged Wen Nuan tightly and whispered comforting words in her ears, making Wen Nuan feel extremely at ease.

"Don't be afraid, I will find out everything." His voice was low and firm, like a solid barrier that protected the warmth.

Wen Nuan leaned in Mo Han's arms, tears silently sliding down her face.

She knew that the road to finding the truth was full of thorns and dangers, but she would not give up.

For her own sake, and to find her real biological parents, she must bravely move on.

Lawyer Lin checked the man’s belongings and found a note with an address on it.

The address on the note pointed to an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city.

"Perhaps, there will be the answers we want." Lawyer Lin said in a deep voice.

Wen Nuan took a deep breath, a hint of determination flashing in her eyes. "Let's go."

The abandoned factory was desolate and the air was filled with the smell of decay.

Wen Nuan and Mo Han carefully entered the factory, but found that there was no one there.

"It seems that we are a step late." Mo Han frowned and looked around, his eyes full of vigilance.

Suddenly, his warm gaze fell on a wall where a sentence was written in bright red paint: "Don't check any further, otherwise, you will regret it."

Wen Nuan's expression suddenly changed, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

She turned her head and looked at Mo Han, and said in a serious tone: "It seems that someone doesn't want us to know the truth."

Mo Han clenched the warm hand, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"No matter who it is, I will make him pay the price."

At this moment, a dark shadow flashed from the corner and disappeared into the darkness.

"Who is it?" Mo Han shouted and chased after him.

My warm heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition came over me.

"Han..." She was about to catch up, but she found something hard under her feet.

She looked down and saw it was an old-fashioned cell phone.

The phone screen lit up, displaying an unread text message: "I know what you want. See you tomorrow at noon at the Old Town Dock Warehouse."

Wen Nuan held the phone tightly, her heart filled with confusion and anxiety.

Who is this mysterious sender?

What does he know?

What secrets are hidden in the dock warehouses in the old city?

She looked up in the direction where the shadow disappeared, her heart filled with worry.

"Han..." She called Mo Han's name softly, with a hint of trembling in her voice.