Qin Xiang put the photo frame back, turned to look at the small ball shrunk on the ground, and frowned, "Are you so squeamish?" ”

There was a blanket on the ground, and it couldn't hurt if you fell.

Fu Ting didn't speak, she was hungry and had no strength, the sequelae of sweat medicine came up, her head was a little dizzy, she closed her eyes and eased.

From Qin Yu's point of view, he felt that the girl's demeanor was not good, and her cheeks were bulging like a little pufferfish.

Qin Xiang couldn't help but laugh, and he didn't understand why he was laughing, he said, "Stinky girl, don't touch porcelain." ”

Fu didn't speak, his lips were very white, and he was very uncomfortable.

The snow-white little face was wrinkled, like a pitiful little one.

She is indeed very squeamish, and she has never been so tossed by the pampered little princess physique.

She snorted softly.

When I'm not talking, it's pretty cute.

This thought made Qin Xu's heart feel as if it had been poked by some sharp weapon, and he was particularly uncomfortable.

He squatted down and reached out to touch Fu Ting's forehead.

He was either worried about the dead girl, or he felt that something had happened to the dead girl, so who did he ask for medicine.

"Stay away from me!" Fu Ting felt the breath of disgust, tried to open his eyes, and with the last of his strength, raised his hand to pull his hair, "I feel disgusted when I see you." ”

Hiss!

The roots of Qin Yu's hair were almost clutched by Fu Ting, and his scalp exploded painfully.

Breaking away from her hand, the corners of the man's eyes and eyebrows were covered with coldness.

The cuteness of bullshit is all an illusion!

At this time, a subordinate cautiously came in, "God of War." ”

Qin wanted to be murderous, "What's the matter!?" ”

The subordinate trembled, "What you want to compare with the genes of Miss Qin and Miss Fu has just been sent to your mobile phone email, do you want to take a look?" ”

Qin Xiang didn't have the patience to look at it, "Read it to me." ”

The subordinate received the order, looked at it carefully, and his face changed before he could read it. Rotten Books Network

He looked terrified, as if he had seen something he couldn't see.

"Dumb?" Qin Xiang felt that something was wrong, and walked over.

The subordinate had already hurriedly spoke, "God of War, the information shows that Miss Fu and Miss Qin have the same genes, and they are a mother-daughter relationship!" ”

Qin Xu's face froze, and he felt ridiculously funny, "What? ”

He snatched the phone from his hand and looked down at it word by word.

The blood flowed back quickly in his body, and the calmness in Qin Yu's eyes and the arrogance in his bones disappeared in an instant.

Fu Ting also heard it, and she opened her misty eyes, like a weak cat, dumbfounded.

Although it was expected for a long time, the impact was still so great when I really learned the truth.

Her true mother was found.

It's Qin Qing.

"This, how can this be......" Qin Xu's eyeballs almost burst, the red dripping blood was moving, and his fingers were white, "Impossible, absolutely impossible." ”

Qin Qing's genes have always been well protected by him, and there is no chance of being taken away by outsiders.

How could Fu Ting be her daughter?

But there can be no problem with genetic testing, Fu Tingming is clearly Qin Qing's daughter.

His niece.

The niece he had been looking forward to wanted Qin Qing to leave to the descendants of the Qin family.

Niece......

What did he do to his niece?

Qin wanted to turn around and walk towards Fu Ting mechanically, his eyes stiffly looking at the small mass on the ground.

The mind is messy, and the mind is even more messy.

But he saw Fu Ting's eyes looking at him clearly, undisguised hatred, and his breathing was heavy.

Fu Ting watched him come over and make a kitten's voice, but he was firm, "I hate you." ”