Well! Yi Lingling nodded, "You don't know yet, do you?" I'll tell you. My mom is your dad's sister, a sister! So I'm your cousin. Are you happy? ”

  Sikong Jing looked at Yi Lingling's happy smiling face, and there was light in his eyes. Knowing that she was happy from the bottom of her heart, she couldn't help but laugh.

  Nodding vigorously, "Happy." ”

  "Great! I'm glad too. Yi Lingling almost had something to say: "You know what? Your name is Sikong Mirror, and it is the mirror of mirrors. It's not quiet quiet. Actually, I thought of my cousin when I first heard your name, but I didn't think much of it at the time. Who knew it would be you, fate is really amazing. ”

  Sikong Jing never knew that Yi Lingling, who was dragged at school, actually talked so much, and she was not familiar with Yi Lingling, so she could only listen to her politely.

  As a result, Yi Lingling couldn't stop talking, so he had to interrupt, "I'm sorry, I still have to go to school to see my brother, I'll go first." ”

  The joy on Yi Lingling's face suddenly froze, "Your brother? Your loved ones are ours. She really wanted to say that Nie Ming was the child of her enemy, not her brother at all.

  But she was afraid of upsetting Ah Jing, so she had to endure it.

  Sikong Jing blinked, and could be regarded as agreeing with Yi Lingling's words, "Blood-wise, you are my relatives, and emotionally, Nie Xiaodi is also my relatives." ”

  Yi Lingling opened her mouth, but didn't dare to say what she wanted to say, and turned her head to secretly glance at the closed car.

  "Do you say that feelings are more important, or is blood relationship more important?" Sikong Jing asked sharply.

  “…… Feelings! At least she wanted to kill her half-brother, "but blood is also important." "Otherwise, how can I get the protection of the Sikong family?

  "I see." Sikong Jing shook her head at Yi Lingling, although she asked Yi Lingling, she felt a little embarrassed.

  It is estimated that Yi Lingling had never thought about this problem before.

  "You can get the people in the car out, or I'm really leaving."

  Yi Lingling's face turned red all of a sudden, she thought she was hiding it well! I didn't expect this to be discovered.

  The car door opened, and what appeared was the slender and upright figure of Sikong Guoxiong, a man who was almost fifty years old, and the years not only did not bring him traces but made him more mature and stable.

  Exceptionally masculine.

  Don't look at Sikong Guoxiong's calm face, but in his heart he has never been nervous.

  "Ah Jing!" He looked at Sikong Jing and tried hard to squeeze out a soft smile, but because he didn't smile for a long time, he looked stiff.

  Not only is it not soft, but it is also a bit fake. However, those deep eyes with a hint of vicissitudes are gentle enough to drown. With a bit of anticipation, nervousness, gentleness and joy of being lost and regained.

  "Ah Jing, can Dad hug you?" A tear flashed in the corner of Sikong Guoxiong's eyes, "I often hugged you when you were a child, and I hugged you almost every day. ”

  Sikong Jing looked at him, only to feel that something was surging in his chest, as if it was about to rush out. Her eyes were sour, and the father-daughter relationship in her blood made her can't help but want to get close to him and rely on him.

  "Good!" I thought I would be nervous and overwhelmed, but when my father really stood in front of me, I realized that my previous worries were unnecessary.

  Sikong Guoxiong moved softly, and gave Sikong Jing a warm hug as if he were treating a peerless treasure.