After watching for a while in the ward, Zhan Mohan went to the end of the corridor and made a call to Fang Xun.
"Investigate this Catherine."
The fact that Wei Anguo suddenly became a vegetative state was something Zhan Mohan found unusual. Catherine's sudden appearance in the ward yesterday made him feel that this matter was not simple.
But without evidence, everything could only be speculation.
Returning to the ward, Wei Yumeng was wiping Wei Anguo's hands. Seeing this, Zhan Mohan walked over and took the towel from her hand.
"Let the nurses do these things."
"It's okay, I want to do something for him too." Wei Yumeng was soft-hearted and couldn't bear to be ruthless towards Wei Anguo.
"You, you." Zhan Mohan reached out and rubbed the top of her head, his face full of helplessness and doting.
The two chatted idly, completely unaware of a black figure flashing past outside the ward.
At the Feng family's residence, Catherine was sitting at her desk with her phone in front of her, seemingly waiting for some news.
Before long, the phone rang, and Catherine quickly picked it up.
"Is it done?" As soon as the call connected, Catherine asked impatiently.
"It's done. That old man is a vegetable now and can't speak." Kai's voice came from the phone.
Hearing this, Catherine was so excited that she almost cried out. Now, she was completely relieved. This secret would be buried with Wei Anguo forever, and he would never be able to speak it out in this lifetime.
"The evidence has all been handled, right?" Despite her excitement, Catherine did not forget to be cautious.
"Don't worry, everything has been handled properly."
"Good."
The call ended, and Catherine let out a long sigh, her lips uncontrollably curling upwards.
But she didn't know that while she was congratulating herself, Zhan Mohan had already thoroughly investigated her.
In his study, Zhan Mohan was holding all of Catherine's information.
"Mr. Zhan, I found that Catherine had a paternity test done at a hospital in the UK before," Fang Xun said, standing by the desk, recalling the suspicious points he had discovered while researching today.
"Paternity test?" Zhan Mohan was a little puzzled. "With whom?"
As far as he knew, Catherine had never had any history of childbirth.
"It was between her and Mr. and Mrs. Feng."
"What were the results?" Fang Xun's words left Zhan Mohan somewhat bewildered.
"I have already sent an email to the hospital in the UK. The results should be out tonight." Fang Xun had contacted the hospital immediately.
As they were speaking, the phone in Fang Xun's pocket suddenly rang. He quickly took it out and saw it was an email from the UK.
"Mr. Zhan, it's here."
Fang Xun handed his phone to Zhan Mohan.
Upon seeing it, Zhan Mohan was stunned. The report clearly stated that there was no blood relationship between them.
Catherine was not the Fengs' child?
While shocked, Zhan Mohan also thought of the Feng family's sudden return to China and Catherine's inexplicable malice towards Wei Anguo. All of this seemed to reveal a strange atmosphere.
There must be something wrong.
"Fang Xun, go and investigate the Fengs. I think there's something not right with them," Zhan Mohan said.
If he wanted to know the reason for Wei Anguo's serious illness, Zhan Mohan felt that these matters had to be clarified. Everything seemed to be interwoven like a net.
That evening, Fang Xun and Zhan Mohan began investigating the Fengs together. During this process, Zhan Mohan was surprised to discover that the hospital where the Fengs had given birth was the same hospital where Wei Yumeng was born.
Thinking of the way Song Lijun and Feng Zhenhua looked at Wei Yumeng every time they saw her, a bold idea emerged in Zhan Mohan's mind. Could it be...
"Song Xun, go and check Catherine and Yumeng's birth records."
"Yes."
Song Xun took the computer and typed furiously. Soon, he handed the birth records of the two to Zhan Mohan.
"As expected..." Looking at the identical hospital address and the almost identical birth times, Zhan Mohan became even more certain of his thoughts.
But he still needed the final proof to know if it was true.
The next morning, Zhan Mohan picked a strand of Wei Yumeng's hair from the bed and asked Song Xun to find Feng Zhenhua's. He sent both hair samples for a paternity test.
Soon, the results came out. Looking at the conspicuous ninety-nine point nine percent, Zhan Mohan frowned involuntarily.
At the hospital, Wei Yumeng was still unaware of all this. She sat by the window, looking at Wei Anguo, her heart filled with mixed emotions. This morning, when she arrived, she saw Wei Anguo looking at her with his eyes open.
Startled, she quickly called the doctor. She thought his condition had improved, but the doctor said it was a common phenomenon and that Wei Anguo had not improved.
Meanwhile, at the Zhan Corporation building, Feng Zhenhua and Song Lijun were being taken to the top floor by Su Xun.
After learning the confirmed results, Zhan Mohan had arranged to meet Feng Zhenhua and Song Lijun immediately. This matter was of great importance, and he had to explain it to them.
If Yumeng found out, he worried she wouldn't be able to bear it.
"Mr. Zhan is already waiting inside," Su Xun said, pushing open the office door for them.
"Okay, thank you." Song Lijun nodded politely.
In the office, Zhan Mohan had been waiting for a long time. Seeing them, he quickly stood up to greet them.
"Please have a seat."
As Zhan Mohan spoke, he poured them tea.
"Mr. Zhan, may I ask why you've summoned us?" Feng Zhenhua and Song Lijun were both surprised when they received Zhan Mohan's call.
"Mr. Feng, Mrs. Feng, I have something I'd like to show you." Zhan Mohan said, taking a form from the sofa beside him and handing it to them.
Seeing the bold words "Paternity Report" on it, Mr. and Mrs. Feng exchanged a surprised glance.
"Please forgive my presumption, but some facts are simply too strange. For Yumeng's safety, I had to investigate," Zhan Mohan explained.
"You, you know everything," Song Lijun said with a wry smile.
"Mrs. Feng, can you tell me what's going on?" Zhan Mohan asked her. "Yumeng, how is she your child?"
Song Lijun glanced at her husband, hesitant. She didn't know if telling this would be good or bad for Yumeng.
"Just say it," Feng Zhenhua said, shaking his head helplessly.
Paper could not contain fire, and no matter how well a secret was hidden, it would eventually be revealed.
"Please tell me the truth," Zhan Mohan said seriously.
Song Lijun sighed and nodded. "Yumeng is indeed our daughter."