Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

Although this matter would eventually become impossible to hide, Tang Yi never imagined that it would be exposed from him.

In an instant, everyone was thrown into chaos.

The dimly lit corridor was deathly silent.

Shang Xi's mental fortitude is far superior to that of ordinary people, so she was only stunned for a few seconds before recovering from her shock.

She bent down to pick up the test report, examined it closely for a few moments, and then smiled. "Are you sure... Tang Sirou is my sister?"

The deliberately drawn-out ending of the syllable carried a hint of questioning.

After all, the facts were already laid bare, and Tang Yi had no reason to lie.

Seeing that his wife's expression was normal, he hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Yes, after examining Miss Tang a few days ago, we found that her blood type matches yours, so we had you tested after obtaining your consent."

"is it?"

"……Yes."

Upon hearing this, Shang Xi simply slapped the paper at him and said coldly, "Tang Sirou is my sister, and you are her cousin. Could it be... that we are related?"

"Madam!" Tang Yi exclaimed in a low voice, and quickly waved his hand to deny it. "Tang Yi dares not associate himself with Madam. I lied to you before. I was wrong. Please don't blame me."

At that moment, the study door opened.

Yin Xiu walked out and looked up to see the two people not far away. His expression was one of utter surprise.

Upon closer inspection, he noticed that Tang Yi's face was pale and his hand holding the paper was trembling.

"Have Assistant Yin and Mr. Si finished talking?" Shang Xi's lips curled into a cool smile.

"Yes."

"My own sister has come to my door, are you planning to keep this from me forever?"

"..."

Yin Xiu's body trembled.

He swallowed hard but didn't answer. When he heard footsteps behind him, he made way for them.

The man appeared with a calm expression and walked over step by step.

He stopped in front of Shang Xi.

“Baby, I will make sure Tang Yi cures her benign brain tumor as soon as possible, then send her away, and afterwards give her adoptive parents a generous allowance.”

"Does Mr. Si also believe it?" Shang Xi asked with a half-smile.

Si Tingye glanced at the flustered Tang Yi, then his gaze fell on the things in Tang Yi's hands. He said calmly, "You all go and rest first. Since Miss Tang is Madam's sister, have Fei Er give the order that all the maids at the West Suburb Manor treat her with the utmost courtesy during her brain tumor recovery."

Yin Xiu respectfully responded and quickly pulled Tang Yi, who had caused the trouble, away from there.

After everyone who was in the way left, the man put his arm around Shang Xi's shoulder and led her into the bedroom.

He held her in his arms, his warm breath brushing against her ear, his voice deep and mellow, "I don't believe it, so we need to find your mother-in-law as soon as possible to confirm it, darling. Our wedding date is fast approaching, and anyone who tries to cause trouble in front of us will surely meet a terrible end."

Shang Xi nestled quietly in his arms.

After a long silence, she asked in a muffled voice, "Mr. Si, I feel like something's not right. Are you really... hiding something from me?"

Where the person in his arms couldn't see, a complex expression appeared on Si Tingye's handsome face.

But when she spoke again, her voice and tone were still just as gentle, "Baby, you said you would always believe me, didn't you? I love you so much, how could I deceive you or hide anything from you?"