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Situ Qinglang faintly felt that this time the sweetheart's "recognition of ancestors and return to the ancestry" may not be so smooth, and also realized that perhaps this branch of the sweetheart mother in the Kent family has been weakened, which may be related to her marriage to a Hong Kong businessman. [To see the latest chapters of this book, please go to&26825;&33457;&31958;&23567;&35828;&32593;&119;&119;&119;&46;&109;&105;&97;&110;&104;&117;&97;&116;&97;&110;&103;&46;&99;&99;]. Copy the URL to visit wèn

Otherwise, with the local authority of such an ancient family, who would not want to be related to them? There is no need to marry a foreigner across the ocean - for them, the Chinese are foreigners. [Sugar hua. update fast,The website page is refreshing,There are few ads,,I like this kind of website the most.,Be sure to praise]

Or that lady, sweetheart's biological mother and his father have a deep relationship, regardless of the family's opposition and the differences in geography and life experience, people who betray the family like this will also be reduced to the point of being abandoned.

Either way, the situation seems to be very bad for Sweetheart, but this is just Qinglang's thoughts, he hopes that these things are better not to come true, she doesn't want to see Sweetheart fall from the clouds to the bottom again, it will be too cruel for her.

The car drove in the dark, through the city, to the suburbs, past one shadowy forest after another.

Sweetheart didn't seem to be able to adapt to jet lag at all, so even though it was night, she opened her eyes wide, staring into the depths of darkness that she couldn't see outside, and from time to time she grinned and shrank into Qinglang's arms a little scared.

"What's wrong? Aren't you usually 'quite bold'. Situ Qinglang smiled and asked, "Why do you look scared today? Could it be that foreign ghosts are more terrible than Chinese ghosts?"

"Not really. Sweetheart explained seriously, "Don't you think that if we encounter a ghost in China, we can still communicate with him in Chinese, maybe he will let us go, but if we go abroad, the language is not understood, their vampires, zombies, if we don't pay attention to make them unhappy, we will be bitten on the neck!"

Situ Qinglang couldn't cry or laugh, looking at the serious appearance of the little sweetheart, he couldn't help but remind: "These are all fake, didn't you say so before?"

"That's different, I didn't put myself in my shoes at the time, but now you look out the window—"

Sweetheart couldn't help but glance twice, shrunk her neck again, and hid in Situ Qinglang's arms tremblingly, and couldn't help complaining: "Why do you say that foreign ghosts are so unaesthetic? Vampires, zombies, werewolves, this one is uglier than the other!"

"Whether you have it or not, don't be afraid of anything, with me, I am sure that they will be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, and no one will be able to get close to you. Situ Qinglang cooperated to reassure.

When the sweetheart heard this, she smiled and nodded: "Yes, I don't seem to be afraid of what you say, anyway, if I can't beat her, I'll run!"

At this time, the driver, who had been driving silently in front, couldn't help but turn around and said in a broken voice: "I'll ask you two, can you stop talking about such an unlucky thing, it's scary-"

The two-hour journey seemed to be extended indefinitely in the darkness, for finding a route was a lot of work, but fortunately they were walking along the highway without stray too far from course.

Still, the speed of the car at night was different from that during the day, so much so that when they finally arrived at a majestic estate on the outskirts of Birmingham, it was almost three o'clock in the middle of the night, and they finally saw the tip of the iceberg of Kent Manor, and when Sweetheart found out, she couldn't help but open her mouth in surprise and remind Qinglang to look out.