She's come clean; the fake heiress has a ton of aliases.

Chapter 87 It turns out I'm so much like my mom.

Looking at the unfamiliar Nan Zhuoyuan, Nan Yu suddenly felt a strange emotion welling up inside her, as if the duckweed had found roots and was no longer empty.

Her eyes were red, and tears welled up in them; she couldn't utter a single word.

Nan Zhuoyuan patted her shoulder, then looked at Jiang Feishun in the distance. Thinking of Nan Luzhi's family, he knew that now was not the right time to talk things out completely.

He said to Nan Yu, "Before I came, I asked Yan Ren to come with me. He should be here soon. Hand those two people over to him, and let's leave here first. We'll talk about it later."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Yan Ren rushed in from outside.

Where are those two people?

He spotted Jiang Feishun, who was tightly bound.

When Nan Yu saw him arrive, she quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and regained her usual calm demeanor.

"Captain Yan, there's still one person up there."

Yan Ren immediately ordered the police officers behind him to go and check.

I scanned the three of them again to make sure they were all unharmed.

He then asked, "I just heard gunshots outside. What happened?"

Just as Nan Yu was about to speak, Nan Zhuoyuan stepped forward and called over Tan Lichuan, who was standing some distance away.

"Lichuan, you and Captain Yan go back to the police station and tell him everything that happened tonight."

Tan Lichuan nodded, "Okay."

Nan Zhuoyuan then said to Yan Ren, "Captain Yan, Nan Yu and I have some private matters to attend to. If you have any questions, ask Tan Lichuan. We'll be leaving now."

Yan Ren didn't refuse, "Okay."

Without hesitation, Nan Zhuoyuan pulled Nan Yu away with him.

As they left, they kept glancing around to make sure no one was following them.

Once outside the gate, Nan Zhuoyuan immediately shoved Nan Yu into the car.

Then drive away from the abandoned factory as quickly as possible.

Nan Yu looked at Nan Zhuoyuan, who had a serious expression, and felt a little strange.

Ten minutes later, after confirming that no one was chasing him, Nan Zhuoyuan chose a secluded corner and parked the car. He then turned to look at Nan Yu.

“Nan Yu, I’m pretty sure Nan Qingqing isn’t my biological sister, but everyone in the family except me believes she is.”

Nan Yu instantly understood the implication of his words, "What do you need me to do?"

Nan Zhuoyuan looked straight at her and said, "I need to do a DNA test with you, take the report back, and tell my parents in person that you are my real sister and their biological daughter."

As soon as she finished speaking, Nan Yu pulled a folding military knife out of her pocket.

She grabbed the hair behind her ear, neatly cut off a clump of hair, and handed it to Nan Zhuoyuan.

"enough?"

As Nan Zhuoyuan watched her movements, for a fleeting moment, he saw his mother in her youth.

He couldn't help but murmur aloud.

"You look just like your mother when she was young."

Upon hearing this, Nan Yu's ears burned, and her eyes filled with anticipation. "Really?"

Nan Zhuoyuan nodded, "It's so similar!"

He took out a bag and put all the hair in it, then took out his wallet and took out a photo from inside.

"This is my mother when she was young."

Nan Yu took it and looked at the photo on it. For a moment, she felt as if she were seeing her own photo.

"It turns out I look so much like my mom."

She carefully touched the person in the photo, her eyes welling up with tears again.

Nan Zhuoyuan comforted him, "Soon, I'll take you home to meet your mother."

Nan Yu didn't answer whether it was good or bad; she just stared at the photo in a daze.

Nan Zhuoyuan then told Nan Yu about Nan Qingqing's plan and the surveillance.

"...Take good care of yourself over the next few days and wait for my message. If they do anything to harm you, call me directly."

(End of this chapter)