Madam Wen's POV
While handing the packet to Feng Jing, my hands were shaking. It's not that I am doing this on my own wish.
While accepting the packet, I could notice the mocking smile on his face. Seeing the smile, my heart felt like it was stabbed by a hundred needles.
"Ah, thank you Aunt Wen," he said, accepting the packet.
Seeing this, I didn't have the heart to remain there and so, after greeting him again, I went away.
The Hair Strand.
I still remember the call when I left the hospital in the evening. I was getting into the car when I received the call from Brother Shen.
He said, "Shuang, We need a hair strand of Wang Yu Yan for the test." In his voice I could feel the hesitation.
Holding back my thoughts, I answered, "Yes, Brother Shen. I will arrange it" and disconnected the call.
"Take me to Wen Mei's residence," I told the driver.
With my eyes looking out of the window, my mind was filled with all kinds of thought about Wang Yu Yan and her past.
