But the only thing she can be sure of is that now the Qianjia doesn't know that the woman is not the real Murong Xiaoxiao, so she still has a chance, as long as she can be sure that the person in Z City is her father, then everything will be easy.

With a breath of turbidity, Ning Qinghuan stretched her waist and stood at the window, feeling the warm sun shining on her body, her heart was heavy, she didn't tell anyone about this matter, and she didn't want anyone to know, including Lu Zezhi. How could someone who is mixed up in politics believe her words just because of her face?

So there may be another tough battle to be fought tomorrow.

"What do you say? Did she really go to find Mrs. Qianjia? Lu Zezhi's face changed, in fact, he had already considered this method, but he didn't want Ning Qinghuan to take risks, so he didn't mention it for a long time.

But who told him these things now? She just came to Jingcheng, she shouldn't know these things, and Ling Xin hid it so deeply, it took him a lot of effort to find out, where did Qing Huan know about it?

Lu Zezhi's brows tightened, could it be Uncle Ning? Damn, with Qinghuan's character, there is no possibility of refusing this matter. If it is not handled carefully, Qing Huan will be exposed to the eyes of the thousand families, and it will really be troublesome at that time.

"Long Yi, give me an appointment with Ling Xin tonight, just say that I have something I want to discuss with him, and tell him about his identity." Lu Zezhi's thoughts turned, and then he said.

……

The next day, Ning Qinghuan got up early in the morning and went out directly, Murong Xiaoxiao thought that she was in a hurry to see Lu Zezhi, and couldn't help but sigh, I really haven't seen you for a day, like every three autumns. How did she know that Qing Huan was going to meet the man she thought was dangerous.

Ning Qinghuan even arrived an hour earlier than the agreed time, and she sat quietly in front of the table like that, her brows furrowed, thinking about what to do next?

At this time, the door was opened, and a man in his thirties walked in, he was dressed in a formal suit, a pair of shrewd eyes, the corners of his lips were hooked, and he looked harmless, how could Ning Qinghuan believe everything on this surface?

"Mr. Ling, hello for the first time, please take care of me." Ning Qinghuan stood up and said with a smile.

"Shouldn't you introduce yourself when you meet for the first time?" Ling Xin looked at the girl in front of him curiously, even in this sultry summer, he still had a mask on his good face, as if he was hiding something, combined with the person who said those words to him yesterday, his eyes were dark, and he sat opposite her carelessly, and said with a smile.

"This... Let's talk about it later, I believe you have heard my request from Mrs. Murong! Ning Qinghuan groaned, and then said.

Ling Yuxin raised his eyebrows, and at first promised Murong Xiaoxiao to come to see this girl, because Murong Xiaoxiao's eyes were dodging when he met him to talk about it. This made him wonder what kind of trick this girl had in her? After all, in the past few years, he has also had some contact with Murong Xiaoxiao, does he believe that woman would have such a good mind?

But after talking to the man for a while last night, he felt that he was more curious about the girl in front of him. "On such a hot day, do you still have to wear a mask indoors?" Ling Xin crossed his legs, crossed his hands on his legs, and asked curiously.

"This... It doesn't seem to have anything to do with what we're going to talk about! Ning Qinghuan touched his cheek, and then said.

"Hehe, interesting woman, so tell me everything you know, and I'll consider helping you." Ling Xin raised his eyebrows and said.

"I know everything?" Ning Qinghuan blinked her fox eyes and asked suspiciously, her eyes were clear, but with a hint of doubt, Ling Xinxin shook her head for a while, why did she always feel so familiar, could it be that what that person said was true?

"What? Don't want to say it? ”

"I don't have this sermon, I just don't know what you want to hear?" Ning Qinghuan shook his head and continued.

"People should know current affairs, be stupid when they should be stupid, be smart when they should be smart, little guy, you still have to learn." Ling Xin shook his head and said like a junior teaching himself.

"Thank you, Mr. Ling, for your teaching." Ning Qinghuan nodded, and a trace of doubt flashed in her lowered eyelids, why she seemed to be very interested in the handle of the fake Murong Xiaoxiao. "I can tell you what you want to know, but I don't know if you can give me what I want, in exchange for equal value, right?"

"Otherwise, I'll change it." Ning Qinghuan touched his chin and said. "It's better for Mr. Ling to promise me three conditions, and I will tell you what I know, and I promise that you will not suffer."

Ling Xinxin looked at Ning Qinghuan's fox eyes slightly narrowed, his eyes inadvertently fell into Ning Qinghuan's hands, his expression couldn't help but froze, and his body couldn't help but sit up straight, is it really fake?

Ning Qinghuan followed his gaze and looked at his hand, it seemed that his mother also recognized him with his own hand at that time, Ning Qinghuan asked with some confusion, "Is there anything special about my hand?" You all seem to recognize my identity from your hands? ”

"Who else?" Ling Yuxin asked a little excitedly, in fact, he already knew that that person must be Murong Xiaoxiao, but how could it be? How is it possible that there is such an eldest daughter between them? He had never heard Zhongli mention it.

"Didn't you already guess that? Is there anything strange about my hands? Ning Qinghuan looked at his hand and asked with some curiosity.

"Have you never noticed that your index finger is longer than your middle finger?" Ling Xin's eyes were complicated, and he was eager to tell Zhong Lisheng the news immediately.

"Oh!! So that's the case, I always thought I was a little crippled, that's why I'm like this, could it be that this thing can still be inherited? Ning Qinghuan asked a little.

"This is a unique sign of the Zhongli family, and in your father's generation, the only one with this characteristic is your father." Ling Xin continued.

"Could it be that the other children of Zhong Li's family are not biological? I remember that Zhong Lijia also had a second young master. Ning Qinghuan touched his chin and continued to ask.

"Fostered." Ling Xin said casually, his hand had already taken out his mobile phone from his bag and dialed a number.

"Zhongli, I have a big surprise for you."

"What surprise? Thousands of families are dead? Zhong Lisheng asked nonchalantly.

The voice of the phone was not small, and the corners of Ning Qinghuan's mouth twitched after hearing this, her father was really.

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