Feng Jinghan Since yesterday, the whole person has been restless, as if someone is whipping him.

Ouyang Hui knew that he was very uncomfortable, and she knew Lin Xiaozhu's place in his heart best.

Lin Xiaozhu died many years ago, in fact, at that time, she came out of the Spirit Clan, and she must have come to find Feng Jinghan.

During that time, Feng Jinghan was still dealing with the affairs of the Feng family, and later lost his memory.

"I heard it, Xiaozhu loves you so much, and when you come to Ningcheng from southern Xinjiang, you will definitely give birth to your child. We found the child and treated her well, which can be regarded as comforting Xiaozhu's spirit in the sky. ”

Feng Jinghan nodded, feeling like a knife in his heart, "I'm sorry for her, and I'm sorry for that child, I'm really useless." ”

Even though he has the most money now, he can't protect the woman he loves the most.

Even the child, he only knows about it now.

Feng Jinghan felt in his heart that he had harmed Lin Xiaozhu and that he had failed her.

"Husband, don't blame yourself anymore, blame me if you want to blame."

"It's not your fault, it's mine......"

Ouyang Hui was a little worried about the appraisal results, if Lin Xiaozhu's child was not his, would he really feel that he had nothing to love?

If Lin Xiaozhu was still alive, she also believed that he really just wanted to see if she was doing well.

However, Lin Xiaozhu has been dead for many years.

The next morning, Feng Jinghan received a call from Su Guohua and couldn't help but be excited, "Is my daughter back?" Where she is, I'll come over at once. ”

"Mr. Feng, we have already told Jingyu that she is a little sad, you should talk well when the time comes, don't irritate her."

"I know, we'll be right here."

Feng Jinghan took the phone and turned his head to look at Ouyang Hui, "Ah Hui, Jingyu said it's back, we'll go over right now." ”

Ouyang Hui knew that he was anxious, and nodded, "Husband, I'll take a bag and go now." ”

When he came to Su's house, when Feng Jinghan stood at the door, he suddenly felt a little nervous.

He turned his head to look at Ouyang Hui, "Ah Hui, will Jingyu disown me?" ”

"No, let's go first."

Ouyang Hui was much calmer, she was not at ease with Feng Jinghan now, and she had to follow him twenty-four hours a day.

The same tension is not only Feng Jinghan, but also Su Guohua and Zhang Juan.

They don't know what will happen if they let Feng Jinghan know that they are impersonating Jingyu?

But for the sake of money, they decided to take a risk.

Zhang Juan opened the door, "Mr. Feng, Mrs. Feng, you are here, Jingyu is in the room." ”

Feng Jinghan strode to the door, but finally slowed down.

"Jingyu ......"

Su Jingyu turned her head and looked at Feng Jinghan, and as soon as she looked at his dress, she knew that his momentum was extraordinary.

With such a father to help the backer, will you never have to look at other people's faces in the future?

"You... Are you my dad? You're not, if you're not, why didn't you come to me and mom until now? ”

Su Jingyu felt that it was not too easy to recognize each other, otherwise it would make the people of the Feng family more suspicious.

Hearing Su Jingyu say this, Feng Jinghan was even more uncomfortable, "I'm sorry, Dad has been looking for your mother for so many years." But the entrance of the spirit race, my father never found it, I didn't know that she had passed away until I saw your mother's grave, I'm sorry......"

Spirits? Su Guohua's brows twisted slightly.

What is this Spirit Race? At the beginning, he asked Lin Xiaozhu many times, but Lin Xiaozhu never revealed where he came from.

What is the secret of her identity? ()

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