I rejected your confession, but you took my best friend home?

Chapter 395 I...I'm your father!

"Ah...I...I..."

Old Yin stood there, speechless, extremely nervous, feeling like his heart was about to jump out of his throat...

I've left my post without permission and come here, so it's normal for me to be seen as someone with ulterior motives. How am I supposed to explain this?

Should I tell the truth? That I suspect this leader is my daughter, and that's why I wanted to come and see?

People will probably think I'm crazy for saying this. My daughter is such a high-ranking leader, and I'm just a loader?

To outsiders, it seemed like he was desperate to climb the social ladder...

"I...I'm just a cleaner..."

Old Yin, holding a mop, explained awkwardly, though he was still very scared and unsure if the young man in front of him would believe him...

Zhou Heng frowned, looking somewhat displeased. He had set off early that morning to Tianheng, intending to find Yin Mengran and spend the day with her.

As soon as he arrived at the office door, he encountered this suspicious old man...

He is very angry now and suspects that the old man is a bad person.

"Cleaning? Was that cleaning just now? You practically had your head pressed against the door! What were you doing? You're not telling the truth, are you?"

Zhou Heng had no reason to believe his nonsense, so he didn't bother to say anything and simply took out his phone to call the police...

"Hey! No...you, you, you, let me explain..."

Old Yin was still deliberately keeping his voice down, afraid that the people in the office would hear him, but in Zhou Heng's eyes, this was a sign of a guilty conscience...

"Go explain to the police, I don't have time to listen to your explanation."

"No, no, no! Young man! You don't understand, you don't get it... I'm just... I can't help it! Please listen to my explanation, okay? After you hear it, you'll understand..."

Old Yin kept pleading with Zhou Heng; he didn't want to be arrested by the police, because that would mean the end for him.

How can I prove to the other person that I'm not a bad person? It seems impossible to prove...

"Who?"

Just then, the office door suddenly opened, and Yin Mengran stood in the doorway, looking at the two people in the doorway with a blank expression.

"Honey?! You're here!"

Upon seeing Zhou Heng, Yin Mengran was overjoyed and waved happily.

"husband??"

Old Yin was stunned. Was this young man her husband? She was already married? Married so early?!

Zhou Heng smiled slightly and said, "Wait a minute, honey, let me call the police first. This guy is acting suspiciously; he definitely doesn't have good intentions."

As Zhou Heng spoke, he stepped in front of Yin Mengran, fearing that the other party might act rashly and harm her...

Yin Mengran glanced at Old Yin in front of her, frowned, and immediately understood what was going on. A look of disgust flashed across her face as she stopped Zhou Heng and said:

"It's alright, no need to call the police. Just have security take him away. He's an employee of the logistics management department."

Zhou Heng turned his head with some surprise, looked at Yin Mengran, and asked:

"Oh? You know him?"

"I don't know him. I saw him during the inspection yesterday," Yin Mengran shook her head and answered without hesitation.

Old Yin stared at Yin Mengran's face, and a vague yet clear image seemed to appear in his mind...

It's blurry because so much time has passed, but clear because he can never forget this person...

"So similar...so very similar..."

Old Yin thought to himself, no wonder he would be lost in thought whenever he saw Yin Mengran; she looked so much like his ex-wife when she was young, even her demeanor was remarkably similar...

Zhou Heng looked Lao Yin up and down and said calmly, "Don't be sneaky next time. Hurry up and leave. If it happens again, I'll really call the police."

Old Yin looked slightly flustered. He knew he couldn't stay any longer; rather than being kicked out by security, he'd better get his words out of the box quickly...

"Um...is your mother's name Liang Yunan?"

Old Yin shouted something loudly, and upon hearing it, Yin Mengran frowned, her tone revealing her annoyance:

"What does it have to do with you?"

No denial!

Old Yin was immediately overjoyed. If it weren't true, he would have denied it immediately, right? Saying this means he actually admitted it!

In other words, she really is his daughter!

After more than twenty years, I've finally found my biological daughter?!

Old Yin pointed to himself, almost speechless with excitement. His eyes widened, and after a long pause, he shouted:

"I...I'm your father!"

In an instant, the air seemed to freeze, and all three fell into complete silence.

The next second, Zhou Heng seemed to be overcome with anger, and he frowned and shouted:

"What the hell? You're really pushing your luck, aren't you?! Say it again, whose father is it?"

As he spoke, Zhou Heng walked forward; his physique completely blocked Old Yin's view.

Old Yin quickly took a few steps back, raised his hand, and said in a panic:

"Hey, hey... don't hit me! I'm telling the truth, my name is Yin Junping, and I really am her father!"

"hold head high?"

Zhou Heng paused for a moment, turned to look at Yin Mengran, blinked, and his eyes seemed to ask: Is what he said true?

Yin Mengran crossed her arms, closed her eyes, sighed, looking quite helpless, and slowly said:

"What exactly do you want? Do you need something?"

"this..."

Yin Junping was speechless... He opened his mouth, his gaze fixed, and remained silent for a long time...

Yin Mengran's attitude is already very clear...

Doesn't that mean, "So what if you are? Do you have a problem?"

How could she treat her own father like this? How could this happen?

Yin Junping stood there, like a deflated balloon, head drooping, and said in a low voice:

"I...I wanted to ask, how is your mother?"

"She passed away."

"!!"

Yin Junping suddenly raised his head, his eyes wide with shock, his face filled with horror, his mouth agape...

"This...how...how could this be..."

All these years, he still thinks about his ex-wife, and about her and their daughter.

He knew his ex-wife had definitely remarried, and he worried whether that new man would treat her well, whether he would treat his daughter well...

But... how could he have passed away?

This news was too heavy for him... He couldn't accept it for a while...

Zhou Heng went to Yin Mengran's side and hugged her. He knew that Yin Mengran would definitely feel bad if she talked about her mother's death...

Yin Mengran also took Zhou Heng's hand, understanding his thoughts, and smiled gently at him...