A whirlwind marriage leads to doting affection; the husband pampers her every night.

Chapter 111 The Qin Family of Hong Kong

Moze raised his head, his eyes serious, like Satan who controls life and death.

That familiar, awe-inspiring gaze instantly reminded K of the past.

K's work efficiency is indeed exceptionally high. When he's working seriously, he's a completely different person from when he's not. His serious and focused demeanor right now is hard to reconcile with his usual playful and joking personality.

He handed the tablet to Mo Ze, which contained the personal information he had found about Qin Yiche. The information was extremely detailed; he flipped through it thoroughly.

Moze carefully browsed the information K had found on his tablet, spending several minutes reviewing it.

"The Qin family of Hong Kong?" Mo Ze asked thoughtfully.

K picked up where he left off, “Yes, Second Master, he’s from the Qin family in Hong Kong. But… I found some information that the Qin family has never made public: Qin Yiche is probably not a blood relative of the Qin family. I found out that the current head of the Qin family and his wife’s blood types don’t match Qin Yiche’s.”

"Heh~ Interesting! Why do you think the Qin family would hide this information? Wouldn't it be more popular to just say they adopted Qin Yiche?" Mo Ze analyzed.

K thought for a moment and then answered his question.

"I'm thinking, it's possible that the Qin family doesn't even know that Qin Yiche isn't a member of the Qin family by blood!"

Moze frowned. "Is that even possible?"

The Qin family held a position in Hong Kong that even local officials had to show them respect. It's said that Old Master Qin made significant contributions to the country in the past, and later, after entering the business world, the Qin Group practically controlled a large portion of Hong Kong's economic revenue. Financial freedom was achieved starting with Old Master Qin's generation. Unfortunately, the family was small; Old Master Qin only had one son and one daughter, and his son Qin Heng also only had one son and one daughter. Besides Qin Yiche, there was also a younger daughter named Qin Yiyi.

Because of the small family size, Grandpa Qin doted on Qin Yiche and Qin Yiyi especially. Coupled with the special bond between grandparents and grandchildren, news of Grandpa Qin spoiling his grandchildren frequently made the news.

If Qin Yiche is not of the Qin family bloodline, and the Qin family might not even know it.

That was truly a grand spectacle of a wealthy family.

“Actually, I also have some doubts, because Qin Yiche has been with the Qin family since birth. The hospital records and delivery records are all complete. When Mrs. Qin became pregnant, she frequently went to her parents' home in Jiangcheng to rest during her pregnancy. The child was born prematurely in a Jiangcheng hospital and only returned to Gangcheng afterward. There are no problems in that regard, except for their blood types not matching. So, logically, there shouldn't be any error. I was also very surprised when I got this result; I don't know where things went wrong.” K repeated the information he had found. He also felt very puzzled about the possibility that Qin Yiche might not be a blood relative of the Qin family.

Mo Ze stared at the family photo of Qin Yiche on the tablet, lost in thought. After a moment's thought, he finally said to K, "Investigate the Qin family again, find out everything, especially the matter of Mrs. Qin giving birth in Jiangcheng back then. Investigate it thoroughly." Mo Ze instructed.

For some reason, when he looked at that photo, he always felt a strange sense of familiarity.

"Understood, Second Master," K replied, taking the tablet and leaving the ward.

He had just reached the door when he ran into Shen Nian, who was carrying a bag of things.

K immediately changed his expression and smiled, "Niannian, we'll come pick you and Second Master up at 9 a.m. tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work," Shen Nian replied with a smile.

K said hello and left. Shen Nian walked in carrying the bag. Mo Ze had already dispelled his fierce aura and returned to his gentle and refined appearance.

"Luckily I didn't buy too many souvenirs, otherwise my suitcase wouldn't have enough room." Shen Nian smiled as she took the items out of the bag and packed them into her suitcase.

After packing her own suitcase, she also packed Moze's suitcase.

After everything was tidied up, it was time to go to bed.

It was the same hospital bed. The two of them lay flat on it, holding hands, feeling a sweet sensation in each other's hearts.

Especially Shen Nian.

Although this skiing trip to Hokkaido went awry, it seems that she has grown closer to the older man and understands him better.

Unlike the previous night, Shen Nian didn't fall asleep quickly after lying down in bed tonight. She seemed a little excited, perhaps because she was going back to Jiangcheng tomorrow, and she even had some insomnia.

After lying down for a while with the lights off, Shen Nian assumed that Mo Ze had fallen asleep, so she gently turned to face Mo Ze.

Then he looked at Moze's face with a gentle expression.

After watching for a while, she gently raised her hand and touched Moze's cheek, from his forehead to his eyebrows, then to his eyes, and finally to his rosy, thin lips.

How can someone have such exquisite features? They're so beautiful.

After touching everything, Shen Nian thought she wouldn't be discovered.

She had just withdrawn her hand when she suddenly noticed Mo Ze open his eyes, then, with a faint smile, grab Shen Nian's mischievous little hand, "Nian Nian~"

His incredibly hoarse voice sounded almost bewitching in the quiet night, sending a shiver down Shen Nian's spine.

With a blush, it's the kind of embarrassment of someone caught red-handed doing something wrong.

"Uncle, you're awake..."

Mo Ze's long-standing habits have made him very sensitive to both thought and touch, so he woke up immediately when Shen Nian touched his face.

Knowing who the other person was, he kept his eyes closed to see what the little girl was planning to do.

Unexpectedly, after being teased, the person tried to escape, which is why he grabbed the mischievous little hand.

"Hmm~" Moze replied with a rising tone at the end.

"When...did you wake up?" Shen Nian asked softly, her head almost buried in the blanket.

Seeing her shy expression, Mo Ze finally told a white lie, "I just woke up."

Upon hearing this, Shen Nian felt a little less ashamed.

Fortunately, her bold actions just now went unnoticed.

This time, it was Mo Ze's turn to gently stroke her cheeks starting from her forehead, and finally place his index finger on Shen Nian's red lips.

Shen Nian froze, their eyes locked together as if connected by countless threads.

"Nian Nian~ Nian Nian~" Mo Ze called out softly again and again.

Shen Nian's heart raced as she shouted, and thunder roared.

That lingering, low, husky voice made it seem as if she were the most precious person in his heart.

As Shen Nian watched the breath getting closer and closer, she slowly closed her eyes, her heart pounding, thinking something was about to happen.

The next second, Moze's voice rang out, "Go to sleep. You have to get up early tomorrow. Flying is tiring. Get some rest tonight."

Shen Nian paused slightly, then nodded, "Okay."

Then she buried her face in the blanket.

Then she screamed in her heart, "Oh my god, help! She was just expecting something! How did she become like this?!"