Yao Huiqin's wide-eyed eyes were unbelievable, "She called the police?"

"Yes, so she is definitely not Huo Jibai's mother, otherwise there is no reason why a mother sent her son to the police station?"

"But... they really look exactly the same..."

"Huo Jibai said that his mother had a scald on her left hand. I've checked it, and Ding Han didn't have any signs of injury on his hand."

"This...maybe she has amnesia...or her arm has undergone cosmetic surgery..." Yao Huiqin's eyes were full of Xi Yi's light.

Shu Xin, "..." thought is the same as Huo Jibai, worthy of being a grandson.

Shu Xin persuaded Yao Huiqin for a long time, but in the end she didn't dismiss her thinking that Ding Han was Jian Xi, just as she couldn't dispel Huo Jibai's thinking that Ding Han was his mother.

It is estimated that Huo Jibai still thinks that Ding Han is his mother, but after experiencing Huo Yan's unconsciousness, Huo Jibai grew up and is no longer so impulsive.

Huo Yanqin and Shu Xin were uneasy about Yao Huiqin, staying in the villa at night.

In the evening, Shu Xin accompanied Yao Huiqin for a long time, and finally Yao Huiqin said that she was sleepy before Shu Xin left the room.

Huo Yanqing and Shu Xin returned to their residence, and Yao Huiqin went to Tang Qingya.

Tang Qingya opened the door and saw Yao Huiqin, and she took her upstairs, "Mom, it's so cold at night, why are you running here? You can find me to call me and I'll go over there."

The heating turned on in the room, and the two sat on the sofa.

Yao Huiqin took Tang Qingya's hand, "Qingya, can you find a way to let me meet Ding Han?"

"Mom, why are you..."

"I just want to see her and ask her something in person so that I can die." Yao Huiqin interrupted Tang Qingya. "Xin'er was just pregnant with the child. I don't want her and Xiaowu to worry about me. Mom can only ask for it. You are, don't you know her?"

Tang Qingya was a little embarrassed, "but I don't have any intersection with Ding Han."

"Then you gave me her phone number and I asked her myself."

"Mom, why are you so persistent? She is really not a sister-in-law." Tang Qingya warmly persuaded Yao Huiqin.

"If you don't want to help your mom, that mom will let others check." Yao Huiqin said she would get up and leave.

Tang Qingya held Yao Huiqin, her voice helpless, "Mom, can't I help you?"

There was a hint of smile on Yao Huiqin's face, and the two spoke for a while before Yao Huiqin returned.

Next day

Shu Xin came to Yao Huiqin's side early. Yao Huiqin pruned flowers and plants in the garden, and looked good, "Mom."

Yao Huiqin put down the scissors in his hand and smiled toward Shuxin. "Why don't you sleep more?"

"I don't worry about you."

"There is nothing uneasy about it. After sleeping, I figured it out. Ding Han is not Xiaoxi. I was so excited yesterday. I couldn't turn my head and drilled into a dead end." Yao Huiqin took Shu Xin towards the villa, "Are you hungry? Yun Ma got up early in the morning and wrapped the crab yellow soup. It was almost cooked by now. Let's go and try it."

In the morning, Yao Huiqin, just like usual, rationalized flowers and plants, watched TV, chatted with Shuxin, and occasionally speaking of Ding Han, she just sighed, and did not cry or lose her emotions like yesterday.

After dinner in the afternoon, Huo Yanqin and Shu Xin returned to Qinyuan, and they still have work to deal with there.

Not long after Huo Yanqing and Shu Xin left, Yao Huiqin went out.

In front of a tea house, Yao Huiqin asked the driver to stop the car. "I have a few friends to drink tea. You are waiting for me here."

The driver, "Okay, old lady."