After that conversation, time flew by, and soon a month and a half passed.

On this day, Liu Qingya was chatting with Gu Anxin in the villa.

A man arrives and breaks the silence.

The person who came was a very tall and handsome middle-aged man, and his hair was meticulously tucked back.

Wearing a suit, it can be seen from most of the outside that this person's identity must not be simple.

The bodyguard stopped him at the door, but the man named him and wanted to see Liu Qingya.

Liu Qingya was already a psychological shadow about the last time, first of all, she glanced at the person outside and confirmed it several times, and this person herself had indeed not seen it.

I don't have the impression of talking to this man, so why would such a successful person come to me again?

Liu Qingya frowned and glanced at the person outside.

"Madame, do you think you're going to see him?"

The butler stood respectfully beside him.

Although the young master had already instructed his wife not to meet with other men casually, the people outside seemed to be a little different, and the eyebrows and eyes were a little similar to his own wife.

A bold idea skewered through his head.

Could it be that his wife is not Liu Congfeng's biological child, but is she related to the child in front of her, or is there some blood relationship?

"Why don't you see it?"

Liu Qingya nodded, and the man quickly walked into the living room, his steps a little disordered.

Generally, this kind of person walks in a very leisurely manner, Liu Qingya observed the subtleties, and her good-looking brows furrowed slightly.

Gu Anxin stood aside and could see what Liu Qingya was thinking.

"If you don't want to see you, you won't see it directly, there are more people who want to see you, I don't know if it will be pretending to be you."

Gu Anxin also saw from the monitoring just now that the other party's appearance was three points similar to Liu Qingya.

Soon the door was opened, and Liu Qingya followed the voice and saw one, a man.

This time, it is more direct and thorough.

The other party's appearance is really three points similar to his own.

Liu Qingya is six points similar to her mother's appearance, but there is no resemblance to Liu Congfeng.

If it wasn't for the fact that he learned that Liu Congfeng was his father from that envelope, Liu Qingya might not have come here and found Liu Congfeng.

"Elegant."

Ma Zhicheng shouted, he didn't expect that the little girl more than 20 years ago had grown into this beautiful and moving appearance.

When he saw Liu Qingya's appearance clearly, he was really shocked in his heart, it was really too similar, and it was six points similar to Yan'er.

Ma Zhicheng's hands began to tremble a little, but he didn't expect that so many years had passed in the blink of an eye.

Ma Zhicheng already knew that his cigarettes had left him, and he was already desperate, but he learned by chance that he also had a daughter.

Relying on the power he had accumulated over the years, he successfully found Liu Qingya.

Liu Qingya's hands that were getting closer and closer to her were like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, and she didn't know what it tasted like.

I don't know why, seeing the man in front of her, Liu Qingya actually has a kind feeling of seeing her relatives.

It was a kind of affection that I had never felt before.

Gu Anxin pulled the corner of Liu Qingya's clothes, and Liu Qingya's face twisted to the other side, avoiding the hands.

His eyes returned to a cold look.

"Who the hell are you? Or what is the purpose of your visit? ”

It may be that the people around her are becoming more and more ill-intentioned, and Liu Qingya always feels that these people are approaching her with some kind of purpose.

"Qingya, how have you been doing all these years? I'm you...... Hey, forget it, I'm not worthy. ”

Ma Zhicheng looked at Liu Qingya's smoke-like face, and his hand collapsed a little weakly.

When you saw those hands and put them down, Liu Qingya had an impulse, hoping that the man in front of her would tell her what had happened all these years?

More precisely, what happened to him and his mother?

"What's your name?"

"Ma Zhicheng."

The man did not hesitate at all, and told Liu Qingya without reservation.

Ma family, Liu Qingya still clearly remembers that there is another photo in that envelope.

Now in such a comparison, isn't the person in that photo exactly the same as the one in front of you? It's just that the difference is because of the change of time, and the one in front of me is already old.

in the mind

The thought came to me.

Liu Qingya completely understood at this moment that the person in front of her was probably Liu Congfeng, her father.

But why didn't he come to him for so many years, if he had come to himself and his mother earlier, wouldn't he have died?

Thinking of the cause of her mother's death, and the infamy she had to bear before she died, Liu Qingya gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart, and she couldn't wait to let the person in front of her die immediately.

But none of this is possible.

"Qingya, I am actually a friend of your mother before her death, Yan'er entrusted me to take good care of me."

Liu Qingya originally thought that Ma Zhicheng would confess his identity to herself, but who knew that Ma Zhicheng actually found such a pale and weak excuse.

The looks are already clearly there, and he is still lying there.

The resentment in her heart put on her brain, and Liu Qingya's heart was like falling into an ice cellar, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a smile.

"Then do I want to call you Uncle Ma, then I want to ask Uncle, what is the relationship between you and my mother? Why do you call my mom a smoker? ”

Liu Qingya's series of questions made Ma Zhicheng a little unable to react.

Ma Zhicheng didn't expect that his daughter who met for the first time would be so sharp-toothed.

He had originally planned to meet his daughter, but now everything has been disrupted.

The mouth is like taking Chinese medicine, which makes people feel bitter.

Ma Zhicheng didn't notice it at all, Liu Qingya's mood was different from just now.

He didn't know in advance how much Liu Qingya already understood some of the things back then, so that he and Liu Qingya went further and further in the future.

"Yes, you can call me Uncle Ma, or, you can call me Dad, before giving birth to you, Yan'er has agreed to let me be your godfather, let me take good care of you for Yan'er in the future, okay."

The corners of Liu Qingya's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, but he didn't expect that he was still lying to himself.

However, Liu Qingya was not in a hurry to unravel his weak and pale lie.

Instead, they continued to respond to him.

"Still no, I'll call you uncle!"

A flash of disappointment flashed in Ma Zhicheng's eyes.