What Su Ran was looking for was naturally Shi An and Shi Zheng's hair.

She also knocked An Xin unconscious and pulled out a few hairs from her head.

It had been almost half a year since Shi Zheng went to prison. Su Ran climbed over the guards from the balcony into the master bedroom.

I don’t know if it’s because the Shi family was almost completely wiped out, but the nanny, Li Ma, didn’t even bother to make the bed; the sheets were almost covered in dust.

This also gave Su Ran an opportunity.

She took a few strands of short hair from the pillow and hid them in a plastic bag.

Just as I was about to leave through the door, a little butterfly flew over, speaking in a childish voice.

"Host, someone is coming."

Su Ran immediately pressed herself against the door.

Then they heard the sound of the door opening in the direction of Shi'an.

"Isolating yourself like this isn't a solution." It was the voice of a strange man, who sounded rather old, at least forty or fifty.

"Who are you? Why are you helping a useless person like me?!"

It was Shi An's voice, sounding strained, as if he was struggling with something, accompanied by a series of crackling sounds of metal hitting the ground.

Shi An, in despair, roared in anger:

"Get out! Did you come here to laugh at a useless person like me? I don't need any help from you, get out of this house right now!"

The other man spoke coldly.

"I'll help you up."

"Get away from me! I don't need your help!"

"Taking care of you is my duty."

"Haha, who would be so kind? My own father? My stepmother? Or my sister who's been locked up in a mental hospital?"

"It's your mother."

"My biological mother died more than a decade ago! Don't think I'm easy to fool!"

"Madam has made arrangements. The beauty bed will arrive tomorrow, and your body will recover quickly."

Upon hearing this, Shi An remained silent for several minutes.

The man then advised, "Your most important thing now is to recover as quickly as possible."

Shi An finally found her voice, "Yes, I want to get healthy, I want to stand up, I want to avenge myself!!"

After a while, he asked the man.

"Is the person who hired you to take care of me really my biological mother?"

"Replacement guaranteed."

"Then why did she only appear now? And why am I now Su Qinya's child?"

"Well... that's a long story."

"Then let's make a long story short!"

"In short, your mother has not given up on you. Over the years, she has been silently caring for you and has been looking for an opportunity to reunite with you, but who knew that this would happen to you."

"really?"

“I’m telling the truth. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have risked being blacklisted by SR to buy you a beauty bed.”

Shi An was somewhat moved, and then a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

"Where's my wheelchair? Help me up."

With a rustling sound, the wheelchair glided across the floor, and Shi An's door was closed.

"Can you take me to see my biological mother?"

This time his voice was clearer than before, confirming that he was only separated from Su Ran by a door.

"Not yet."

"How long will it take?"

"Madam said she recently invested in a big project, and she'll give you a surprise once it's successful."

Shi An nodded, "Okay, I'll wait."

Su Ran listened to the whole thing from behind the door.

The little butterfly seemed to know what Su Ran was thinking and asked, "Host, you weren't just thinking of collecting hair for a paternity test between Shi An and An Xin, were you? Is it still necessary now?"

“Of course it’s useful. Written evidence is more effective than verbal proof. It doesn’t pose any threat to me, but…” An Yecheng’s handsome face appeared in her mind.

What would An Yecheng do if he found out?

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