Xiao Wu secretly poked and said: "Master, it's not a little fierce, it's bloody!"

"He must have a human life on his hands, and there is more than one!"

Song Kangning taught him: "Little Wu, you have to study the theory of 'seeing through but not speaking'......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Dongfang Qingque's father say: "The reason why I asked Qingque to ask you to meet is because you look like a person." ”

"Especially the eyes, not to say that they are very similar, but there are always eight-point images!"

As he spoke, he took out an old photo that had been molded from his bosom and handed it to Song Kangning.

Song Kangning took it and saw the man in the photo, and his heartbeat immediately accelerated!

The blood in the whole body suddenly became active, and if it was flowing quietly before, now it is rushing with leaps and bounds.

Because what Dongfang Qingque's father said is not an exaggeration at all, the eyes of the person in the photo are indeed very similar to his own, no matter the shape, or the eyes.

"Little Wu, will he be my biological father?"

Xiao Wu bit his fingers, very entangled: "I don't know, maybe it's it." ”

"But this guy is really good-looking!"

Song Kangning raised his eyes to look at the father of Dongfang Qingque, who had been staring at him: "Who is he?"

Dongfang Qingque's father felt sour: "He is a very powerful person!"

"A man who stands up to the sky!"

Song Kangning had to ask again, "What is his name?"

Dongfang Qingque's father broke free from the emotion of remembrance: "His surname is Dongfang. ”

After saying that, he stopped talking.

When he noticed that the girl opposite was looking at him with eyes that were very similar to Dongfang Ran, the idea of avoiding the name of the person in the photo was suddenly dispelled.

"He is gone, and I don't want to mention him again, but since you know, I'll tell you that his name is 'Probable.' ”

Four words appeared in Song Kangning's mind, "Sure enough", and she looked at the person in the photo seriously.

As the ability level increased, Song Kangning's ability to face became more and more refined.

Carefully looked at this person's face: "Xiao Wu, his face shows that this person should still be alive!"

Xiao Wu waved his small fist: "Master, I trust your judgment." ”

Dongfang Qingque's father asked for the photo back, and he carefully put it back in his arms.

"How do you say he's dead?"

Dongfang Qingque's father was a little sad: "He hasn't seen anyone in his life or dead for nearly 20 years!"

"I really don't think anyone in this world can beat him!"

"No one can hurt him!"

"But the truth is that he was gone for almost twenty years. ”

"As far as I know, if he lives, he will definitely go home, and he will never wander outside!"

Song Kangning sighed secretly, his words did not prove that the other party had passed away.

Like Chu Xiangrong and her father, he judges people by their appearance, and when he looks at himself and someone, he thinks that he is the daughter of the other party.

So, Song Kangning changed direction and asked, "May I ask Uncle Dongfang's name?"

Dongfang Qingque's father hesitated for a moment, but still gave an answer: "Minying, Dongfang Minying!"

Song Kangning suddenly remembered who this person's nose, cheekbones, and philtrum and upper lip shapes were, but he didn't reveal it: "What is your relationship with Dongfang Or?"

Dongfang Qingque's father shook his head: "Forgive me for not being able to say it directly!"

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