10 [Who is real?] 】

The girl in the white dress seemed to be expecting Fang Jing to say something, but Fang Jing didn't speak.

She turned her head and looked at Moon Wu Jiu again.

Compare the girl in the white dress with the moon witch nine.

The appearance of the girl in the white dress looks like Fang Jing for seven or eight points.

Moon Witch Nine is only four or five points.

To be precise, the girl in the white dress resembles the shape, and the moon witch nine gods resemble.

It's a pity that Yue Wujiu has a vague temperament and aura, which dilutes that distraction a lot.

It doesn't look like Fang Jing anymore.

But Fang Jing just felt that the one she brought back was her daughter.

The intimacy that came out of the darkness, as if there was a bond connecting them, was not exact, but it was there.

But Fang Jing also knew that she hadn't done a paternity test with Yue Wujiu yet.

Even if all the clues made her feel that Yue Wujiu was her biological daughter, she must be protected.

She can't mistake her daughter anymore.

"You sit down first."

Fang Jing smiled softly at the girl in the white dress.

He turned his head again and patted Yue Wujiu's hand, "Jiu'er, you also sit." ”

Eighteen years of lost relatives are regained.

It should have been a great thing for everyone. However, when the two daughters were recovered, the feeling was not good.

Fang Jing knew that his eldest brother was careful.

I felt in my heart that it was unlikely that the person brought back by the eldest brother was a daughter.

Even though, the girl resembles her.

But what if it's true......

The good thing of finding his daughter turned into a big drama, and the smile on Old Man Fang's face faded a lot.

When the face of the national character is really stiff, the majestic appearance can completely scare crying children.

The old man held his cane with both hands, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

"Jing'er, how did you get this child back? Where did you get it back? ”

Fang Jing said in detail, and he and Fang Weiguo searched step by step through the clues provided by the trafficker Wang Guifen, and then asked again and again, and finally found the process of Li Lun Village.

The old man listened to Fang Jing's words and frowned slightly: "You said, you started looking for it from Luoxia Mountain?" ”

"Not bad."

Fang Weiguo nodded.

"Weiguo, then you are looking for the wrong one. That Wang Guifen said that Luoxia Mountain used a dialect, and the place where she sold her children, in Mandarin, was Luo Guishan. ”

"These two places are different."

Fang Lian looks very much like Fang Zhi, and he also has a national character face.

In his 40s, he loves to have a straight face when he speaks, majestic and upright: "After you went to ask for clues, I thought that there are many people and there is great power, so I also asked again." ”

"I didn't understand the dialect she spoke, so I asked her to write a note."

"You guess you're mistaken."

Li Lu smiled and echoed her husband's words, and also held the hand of the girl in the white dress and patted it gently: "This child has suffered a lot in the mountains. ”

"We have all done paternity tests with the old man, and I didn't tell you when I started doing it, because I was afraid that the bamboo basket would be empty and make you sad."

"I didn't expect to find it for us."

Li Lu: "Paternity tests don't always go wrong. ”

"Dad, did you say?"

Fang Jing doesn't like her sister-in-law.

All kinds of petty profits are worried about it, and she has to meddle in the affairs of other people.

If you're warm-hearted, forget it.

Li Lu is just simple, she doesn't want other people's families to be better off than her.

The smile on Fang Jing's face faded by three points, "My child has also been recovered, so let the two children go together and do a paternity test." ”

"There's always one, it's true."

"Dad, what do you think?"