Could Not Wait To Run To Him.

Zhu Tian smiled in satisfaction when he heard this. 

"Can we go now?" Zhu Tian asked her. 

Zhu Biyu nodded her head. It was not as if she had anything to do; she wanted to get to the bottom of it as soon as possible. 

"We can go now," she agreed with him. 

Zhu Tian nodded and pointed at a car parked a few feet away.

"I have my car parked over there," he told her.

Zhu Biyu followed Zhu Tian over to his car.

Zhu Tian frowned when he saw the suitcase she was dragging along.

He had investigated her a bit, and he knew a bit about her life. 

He knew that a family adopted her and that she was married to someone…

So what was she doing with her suitcase? Did her husband not treat her well? 

"Were you going somewhere?" Zhu Tian probed.

Zhu Biyu looked at her suitcase, and she shook her head.

"No..."

She didn't say anything else and Zhu Tian got that she didn't want to say anything else. He knew it would take her some time to get used to him and their other family members, and he didn't want to push her.

Zhu Tian opened the back of the car and placed her suitcase inside. 

Then, he opened the passenger side for her. As soon as she got in, Zhu Tian noticed someone taking pictures. 

As the son of the Zhu Family, he was used to reporters trying to sneak pictures of them. 

His eyes narrowed as he looked toward the person who had taken the pictures. His eyes darkened as he thought of all kinds of lies that the media could spin about this. 

"Is something wrong?" Zhu Biyu asked when she realised that Zhu Tian was not getting into the car.

She had no idea what was happening or that someone had just taken pictures of her. 

Zhu Tian shook his head. "No, it's all fine," he said. 

...

A few hours later, Zhu Tian and Zhu Biyu left the hospital together. 

They had both drawn their blood for the DNA test, and all they had to do was wait a few days for the test results to be out. 

"Why don't we exchange numbers to keep in touch?" Zhu Tian asked her. 

Zhu Biyu brought out her phone and handed it over to Zhu Tian. Zhu Tian dialled his number on her phone and called himself. 

"You can save it as 'older brother'," he suggested with a big grin as he handed her phone over to her. When his sister was born, he could remember just how cute and lovely she had been and back then, his parents would force him to bed so he could stop watching her and playing with her. 

Standing in front of her now, he wanted nothing more than to rub her head and tell her that everything would be okay. Yet, he was afraid that he would cross lines and push her away.

Zhu Biyu smiled awkwardly when she heard this. Even though his mother looked like her, she still did not know if she was indeed his sister. Also, even though a part of her was willing to believe him. 

Maybe, a little desperate to believe him so that she could have a family of her own, she still wanted to be cautious. 

And even if she was his sister, she did not feel comfortable calling him older brother. After all, she hadn't known him all her life. 

Zhu Tian also seemed to think of these things, and his smile fell. He was excited to have his sister back in his life and didn't think about how she would feel about the situation. 

"Don't worry about it.... let's just keep in touch!" He said to her.

Zhu Biyu nodded her head and started dragging her suitcase with her. 

Zhu Tian went after her and grabbed her hand. Zhu Biyu turned to look at him with shock in her eyes. 

"What are you doing?" She asked.

"I just wanted to ask.....is everything okay with you? Where are you going with that suitcase?" He asked her. 

Zhu Tian finally asked the question on his mind. 

Zhu Biyu felt embarrassed that he had seen her in such a state. She did not want anyone to see her in such a pathetic state. 

Especially when that person may be her brother. 

"It's fine. I'm going back home. I was away for some days, and my car broke down on the way.... that's why I was standing by the road...." She lied.

Zhu Tian looked at Zhu Biyu. He could tell that she was lying. But since she did not want to tell him, he decided not to push. 

Besides, he had his way of finding out what was going on. 

He let her go, and Zhu Biyu walked away.

When she was gone, Zhu Tian brought out his phone to call someone.

The person picked up almost immediately. "Seems like you are getting too relaxed. The information you gave me seems incomplete or wrong," he accused as soon as the call connected. 

"Ehn? Incomplete? I gave you all I could find."

Not giving him enough chance to explain himself, Zhu Tian interrupted him. 

"I'm giving you till morning to find out what is going on in her life right now," he said, then hung up the phone. 

He stood there for some minutes, lost in thoughts, and finally called another number. They talked for a while, and Zhu Tian sighed heavily and kept quiet for some seconds. 

After a while, he added, "Make sure she's safe..." 

...

Ye Yating woke up with a terrible headache. He had slept off drunk, and beside his bed was a half-full glass. 

He squinted his eyes and rubbed his temples gently.

He and Zhu Biyu were now divorced, and he should have been happy since that was what he wanted, but he felt as if there was an empty hole in his heart.

He just hoped that she was happy. He opened his drawer and brought out a small diary. 

He flipped through the pages. All of the diaries were filled with childish handwriting. 

Ye Yating sighed and got up. There was no need for him to feel sorry for himself. He already made the decision and let her go. 

Just then, he got a notification on his phone. 

He picked it up and saw that it was from Fang Yuhan. He threw the phone on the bed and ignored it because he did not have the energy to deal with her, but another message came in from her. 

He sighed and finally picked up the phone. 

He opened it and saw that she had sent him two pictures. 

His eyes darkened when he saw who was in the pictures.

It was Zhu Biyu. And a man was holding a car door for her as she got in. 

Ye Yating sneered. She could not wait to run to him as soon as they divorced, right?