39.Xie Ning's mother is a junior?

Of course not.

Every word he uttered was like a knife that thanked Jiaruo very much

Her face was visibly gloomy.

Put down your coffee and look him in the face.

He has a pretty life. He is tall by visual inspection. He wears a dark blue round neck T-shirt, which is clean and tidy.

Just a pair of eyes, even through black glasses, can make people feel sad.

Xie Jiaruo looked around for a few seconds and then asked, "Are you Huai? What's the purpose of talking to me"

Song Xufeng pushed the quasi heel frame and said frankly, "I bought the ticket this morning. I just came here from the capital. You can open Jibojian 'Love Gossip', and I will be a gossip blogger

He is also Su Shihan's boyfriend. I'm looking for you, but it's because Shecong overreached and bullied my woman. If you don't teach her a lesson, are you still a man? "

Xie Jiaruo took out his mobile phone and did as he said,

Sure enough, Spring arrived at his blog account.

Then he got into Su Shihan's account. When they announced their relationship, they sent intimate photos, which confirmed that they were the person in front of them.

From the capital, it is still a small net river.

Su Shihan, who is more famous than him, should not have lied.

Knowing his purpose, Xie Jiaruo said, "I can't help you. My reputation is so bad now. Fortunately, Lekagawa doesn't want me. My adoptive father just uses me as a tool. If my mother hadn't given my adoptive father a son,

My adoptive father killed me a few days ago. I can guarantee myself. What can I do for you? You'd better think of another way. "

Song Xufeng sneered: "You are here. You are not Mr. Xie Junkun's adopted daughter, but his own daughter"

"What did you say·

Xie Jiaruo's eyes widened and she suddenly stood up from the sofa.

Song Xufeng raised his hand and pressed down, motioning for her to sit down first. He said, "Don't get excited. What I said is true. If you don't believe me, you can go back and ask Mrs. Xie. Think carefully. Does your mother never mention it

Your own father? And you, called Xu Jiaruo when you were young, took your mother's surname. Xie Junkun, even if Lao Xiang died, did he have to marry Xiang's big yellow flower daughter? Just married your mother, a woman with a bottle of fortune

People, is this not enough to explain the problem? "

'I'm a gossip blogger. I can tell this without making a decision. "

Besides, nobody told you that you look like Xie Junkun? "

His words are very reasonable.

Let people not pick out the flaw

Some things are like this, and nobody can notice them when they are broken.

Once broken, many small details will become traceable.

Xie Junkun's face came to mind.

It's true, a little like it.

A lot.

If she is really Xie Junkun's own daughter, her mother and Xie Junkun met first.

So, Xie Chao's mother is a junior?

If so

Song Xufeng knew that she had got the floor. He smiled sadly: "You are right. Lan Nian, your father must have known your mother first, and then he knew Gu Qianqing. He married Gu Qianqing, but Lan Ran wanted to take care of his family's contacts and

dowry. Your grandmother and your father asked you to contact Zuo Lichuan, which is actually the same meaning. They will correct your name and restore the truth of that year. You are the real lady, Qin Lichuan. You should have been unmarried

Husband. "

These, of course, are not those of Song Xufeng Qing.

If things are so clear, how can they be used as private investigators?

Last night, he spent a lot of money to ask Jincheng's most famous private investigator to investigate these matters overnight.

Xie Jiaruo has already fully grown.

For a while, even the engagement between Shejia and Suojia suddenly happened. The root cause was still family caring.

In a real Miss Xie, I lost myself.

She is a pheasant and a mop.

And what is the truth?

She is the real Miss Xie.

Xie Ning, it's Xiao San's attack,

Robbed the identity that should belong to her, and the engagement that should belong to her.

How can you humiliate her so shamelessly?

How can she live so contentedly after killing her like a ghost?

Shooting is as good as clenching your fists and fingernails into your flesh,

This time, she must step on the burning very well.

Fight a beautiful turnaround.

Song Xufeng noticed that her eyes were smeared hard. Knowing that the matter was over, he smiled: "Miss, at ten o'clock this evening, I will arrange a friend to ask Su Lichuan out. If you get drunk, you'd better pick him up. You'd better find a place to be quiet

Our house has done what we should do to enjoy love, and the explanation of Huishi is clear. You don't need me to teach you how to deal with men, do you? "

Xie Jiaruo smiled coldly: "Thank you, Mr. Song"

Song Xufeng said: "You're welcome. We still need to cooperate. I want to let Shening never turn over"

The enemy of an enemy is a friend.

Xie Jiaruo extended his right hand to him in a friendly way: "Happy cooperation!"

"Happy cooperation"

The capital city.

Xie Ning did not know that her Liu Miao was regarded as a rival in love and was calculated by others.

She still follows her usual routine.

Get up early, then go to the pharmacy, eat lunch board, take a lunch break, continue to pound medicine prescriptions in the afternoon, or practice acupuncture with a human model.

If no one bothered her, she would leave the pharmacy at 4:00 p.m., or draw, or listen to Peking Opera while practicing calligraphy, or playing chess, or go to the attic to play Konghou.

Calm and full.

In the middle of the painting, she heard a WeChat prompt tone.

It is Xing Yu's WeChat message.

The heart missed a beat for no reason, and a little thick colored rice paper.

A good half painting is ruined.

Put down the brush, she passed the mobile phone

Qin Yu: [Yixuan's training class is over. Is it convenient to come to you?]

Zuo Yu: [He drew the first picture. I'll give you a test.]

She Ning: [Convenience. I'm at the man's house. Ma Pin, you are the fourth master.]

Zuo Yu: [It's the whole class Xuan that bothers you]

Xie Ning returned a cute expression pack.

Qin Yunuo's cute cartoon expression bag makes Yuyue smile at the corners of his mouth.

The clouds on the cab made his back cool for no reason.

The fourth master smiled too gently.

Goose has fallen all over the floor.

Jiang Huan, who was driven by the vice consternation, was no better.

The fourth master has become less and less like himself since he was transferred to Miss Shooting.

In the past, Chaoli never missed meetings at nine nights and six nights.

He left the company at less than four o'clock and came to meet Master Yixuan.

In the end, it's for Miss Xie.

What's the magic of shooting Miss?

The fourth master, who steamed his family to abstain from sex and was about to become an immortal, was fascinated by this?

Five for three.

No, four or six.

I'm afraid that if the young lady wants the stars in the sky, the fourth master can immediately spend a lot of money to build a spaceship to pick them up.

This standard is the legendary Jiang Yan's disaster, Diao Xue Jun?

Xue Jun?

This description is very appropriate.

The company is almost out of business.

Xiaonai Tuanzi, who was carrying a small schoolbag, sat in the back seat car with Qin Yu. The steamed stuffed bun was very unhappy: "Fourth Uncle, how long will you stare at your mobile phone and giggle? If you don't go to the fairy sister again, it will be dark"

Shuo Yu Yiyi turns off his mobile phone without any pains and blurts out two words: "Drive."