Chapter 738 - Thank Goodness, She’s Still Alive! (2/2)
There was some burning pain in his eyes.
Lan Yanzhi did not know what had happened and when he heard that Mu Sihan had fallen completely silent, he could only keep saying, “h.e.l.lo? h.e.l.lo?”
Half a year ago, from when he knew she had an accident to seeing her burned up body in the mortuary, Mu Sihan had been living in the pain of losing her.
Every time he dreamed at night, he would dream that she was alive and well.
But when he wanted to hold her, she would disappear from his arms.
Some people said that time would heal all wounds, but he could not. The longer the time, the deeper his longing for her was.
Xiaojie saw that his Daddy was suddenly motionless like he had suffered a blow, he was shocked and cried out in a hurry, “Auntie Huahua, Uncle Bo!”
Bo Yan looked back and saw that Mu Sihan was acting strange and hurried over.
Bo Yan saw that Mu Sihan’s eyes were red and his handsome face was tensed, and he frowned. “Sihan, what’s wrong?”
The man who was usually powerful, capable and able to make resolute decisions, looked like a timid child. He was afraid that he was having hallucinations and misheard Lan Yanzhi’s words.
His eyes moved and he looked at Bo Yan, who had a worried expression, and said in a hoa.r.s.e voice, “Ask Yanzhi to send the doc.u.ment to my mailbox.”
Bo Yan did not know what had happened to Mu Sihan, but he still followed his instructions, picking up his phone from the beach.
“What did you say to him, he looks like he suffered a great shock.” Bo Yan asked Lan Yanzhi in a low voice.
Lan Yanzhi told Bo Yan the news that Nan Zhi was still alive.
Even Bo Yan, who was usually calm, got shocked and the phone fell to the ground again.
Yan Hua saw that the two men were acting strange and she picked up the phone, following Mu Sihan’s instructions. “He asked you to send some doc.u.ment to his mailbox.”
A minute later, the notification for Mu Sihan’s mail sounded.
Mu Sihan opened his mailbox and clicked on the DNA report from Lan Yanzhi.
And saw the final results.
He suddenly burst into laughter like he was mad.
When his usually cold, abstinent and unapproachable face, laughed suddenly like that, the young girls who were still standing not far away were slightly frightened.
Was this person mentally unstable?
Not only were the girls frightened, Xiaojie was also frightened by Mu Sihan.
He looked at Bo Yan. “Uncle Bo, is my Daddy all right?”
Bo Yan knew what Mu Sihan had seen and he shook his head. “It’s a good thing.”
Yan Hua pulled Bo Yan aside and asked, “What is it?” Yan Hua was very curious what could make the Crown Prince who was high up in the air be so excited.
Bo Yan lowered his head, his lips close to Yan Hua’s ear and told her in a low voice.
Yan Hua was stunned at first. Then she responded by screaming, her hands grabbing excitedly at the collar of Bo Yan’s s.h.i.+rt. “Really? Is it true?”
Bo Yan was strangled by her and he coughed. “Huahua, you have your best friend and don’t want your husband any more?”
Yan Hua released Bo Yan, jumping into his arms with tears rolling down her face and hugging him tightly. “Thank goodness.”