Master Zhan, your daughter has gone out to catch ghosts again.

"Papa~"

Suddenly, Yoyo came running up the stairs and rushed straight into Zhan Guiting's arms like a small atomic bomb.

The moment Zhan Guiting saw the little guy, all the gloom in his heart was dispelled.

This little guy seems to be born to heal people's hearts.

The man picked up Yoyo with one hand and gave her a quick kiss.

"Oh, my little darling, come here, let Uncle Ba give you a hug." Zhan Chiyan said, taking Yoyo from Zhan Guiting's arms.

"Uncle Ba is naughty."

The little guy puffed up his cheeks and turned his head away with a "whoosh," clearly holding a grudge.

Zhan Chiyan was stunned.

He can admit that others are bad, but how can he say that about Yoyo? She won't even let him hug her.

But thinking about how I kicked Jinxi into the swimming pool last time, which made Youyou jump in to save him, I couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

But it wasn't much, and the guilt quickly disappeared.

Zhan Guiting glanced at Zhan Chiyan, then walked towards Jin Xi's ward.

At this moment, the uncles sat scattered around the ward, none of them speaking, looking aloof. Only Zhan Juzhou sat on the edge of the bed, talking to Jin Xi.

When everyone saw Zhan Guiting come in, they all stood up and greeted him.

Zhan Guiting simply gave a faint "hmm".

Zhan Yeqiu scurried over to his older brother, his eyes pleading, before finally taking Youyou from Zhan Guiting's arms.

I haven't seen Yoyo in so long, I really miss her.

"Brother, have we found the arsonist yet?" Zhan Juzhou asked anxiously.

Before Zhan Guiting could answer, Youyou frowned, looking all mature for her age, and pinched her chubby little fingers together. Then, in a childish voice, she said, "It was Zhan Luya who set the fire! It was Zhan Luya who tried to hurt Auntie!"

The little guy got angrier and angrier as he talked, and his eyes, nose and mouth turned red, making him look both cute and angry.

"Oh, you can't talk nonsense, this is no small matter." Zhan Chiyan pinched Youyou's little face and said.

The little guy pouted and looked at Zhan Chiyan with sharp eyes.

I advise you to let go of my hand!

Zhan Chiyan looked at this cute but fierce little dumpling and was instantly charmed by its cuteness.

This little guy is really cute when he's angry, like a puffed-up little pufferfish.

I kept pinching it, pinching it, pinching it. It was white, tender, bouncy, and felt great to the touch.

"let go!"

Suddenly, Zhan Chiyan's face was also grabbed hard by Zhan Guiting's large hand.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

Zhan Chiyan let out a pig-like squeal of pain and naturally released his grip.

Seriously, did that have to be done? He was just pinching his daughter for fun, and the guy acted like he wanted to tear a piece of skin off his face.

Zhan Guiting released his grip, and two deep finger marks appeared on Zhan Chiyan's face.

Yoyo laughed gleefully from the side.

Hmph, you dare bully me! I'm not someone to be trifled with!

Suddenly, Zhan Guiting's phone rang; it was Assistant Gu calling.

"Hello, CEO. The police have been ruling that the fire was caused by improper handling, but my investigation has led me to the arsonist. He disguised himself as a property manager and threw a cigarette into the homeowner's house when they weren't looking, causing the fire. I've already caught him, and after some severe torture, he revealed the mastermind behind it all..."

When Assistant Gu got to the point, he suddenly paused again.

"Who?" Zhan Guiting asked in a low voice, a fire of anger burning in his eyes.

"It's Zhan Luya."

Assistant Gu knew that Zhan Luya was Zhan Guiting's sister, so she dared not say the name lightly. Before calling Zhan Guiting, she confirmed it hundreds of times before telling the president the results of the investigation.

"okay, I get it."

Zhan Guiting hadn't turned off the speakerphone last time, so this time the conversation was automatically on speakerphone.

So everyone heard what Assistant Gu said.

Aside from those who knew Zhan Luya's true nature, the other uncles were utterly shocked and incredulous when they heard that Zhan Luya was the mastermind.

And, most importantly, Yoyo actually got it right.

Is this a guess or a fortune teller?

Look at this little guy, so tiny, the former is more likely.

Having listened at the door for a long time, Zhan Weiguo and Qin Yimo pushed the door open and entered.

The couple were filled with mixed feelings and didn't know what to do.

Sending her away? I'm a little reluctant, after all, I raised her from a baby, so there's bound to be some affection for her.

However, not letting her leave would be unfair to her own daughter, and since Zhan Luya failed this time, it's possible she might try to harm her again.

What if someone gets hurt by accident again!

Thinking of this, the couple looked at each other and seemed to have reached some kind of consensus.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open again, and Zhan Luya walked in, looking anxious. When she saw her parents, brothers, and Youyou, she immediately pretended to be shocked.

"Mom and Dad, brothers, what are you doing here?"

Seeing so many people guarding Jinxi, Zhan Luya's jealousy reached its peak.

She was sick, and never before had so many people gathered around her.

What gives Jinxi the right? It's just a fire, she wasn't injured, why does she need so many people to take care of her?

"I heard that Jinxi's house caught fire, so as a classmate, I came to check it out."

Zhan Luya looked at Jin Xi with concern and asked, "Jin Xi, are you alright?"

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, but it's all good." Jinxi spread her hands and said coldly.

A hint of hatred flashed in Zhan Luya's eyes, but she quickly smiled and said, "How could I be disappointed? I'm really happy to see you're alright. I was quite worried about you on the way here."

"You're worried that I'm not injured and perfectly fine." Jinxi retorted again.

It can hold a lot! Like a septic tank!

"How could that be, Jinxi? You're joking."

Jinxi ignored her.

"Ya Ya, tell me the truth, did you have someone set this fire?" Qin Yimo asked with bloodshot eyes and a pained expression.

She wanted to know why. Strictly speaking, Ya Ya was Jin Xi's older sister. They could have lived under the same roof, studied together, and played together, but now, it was simply impossible.

"What? Mom, why would you ask that? Don't you know what kind of person I am? I'm your daughter!" In response to Qin Yimo's question, Zhan Luya showed an incredulous and particularly hurt expression, and tears of grievance welled up in her eyes, making her look incredibly pitiful.

"See for yourself."

Zhan Guiting threw his phone at Zhan Luya's feet.

Zhan Luya picked up the phone and saw the whole process of her hiring a scarred man who had just been released from prison and setting the fire, as well as the scarred man being imprisoned and tortured in a dark basement, and finally being forced to reveal the mastermind behind it all.

Startled, Zhan Luya threw her phone to the ground.

As expected of the eldest brother, he is ruthless and heartless, like a demon.

"Mom and Dad, I had no choice. Jinxi has repeatedly opposed me, not only causing me to lose the national piano competition championship, but also taking away my position as the top scorer in the national college entrance examination. It's her, it's her who insists on opposing me! I had no choice, I had no choice..."

Upon seeing the video, Zhan Luya didn't know how to explain herself and could only feign pitifulness to gain Qin Yimo's sympathy.

After all, how could she not know Qin Yimo's personality—a soft-hearted goddess?

However, Zhan Luya did not know that this soft-hearted goddess's soft-heartedness was directed at people and things, not blind. Qin Yimo was not a saint.

Qin Yimo looked at Zhan Luya, her heart aching.

Is this the daughter I raised?!

"Yaya, you really disappoint me. You know, you could have been my biological daughter's sister, but you ruined all of that yourself."

"Mom, what do you mean by that?" Zhan Luya stared wide-eyed, looking puzzled.

"Jinxi is my biological daughter; you've given birth to the wrong baby."

Thinking about the mix-up, Qin Yimo felt guilty and remorseful. She had been a mother ten times, but when she was most experienced, she had mixed up her own child. It was truly ironic.