Qin Ling smiled evilly, with a smile in his long narrow eyes, but it was as unwavering as a deep pool.

Jun Xuanche got up and immediately noticed that something was wrong with the young man.

I couldn't help frowning and looked at it.

In the hallway, a tall and tall figure greeted.

The young man looked to be no more than twenty years old, with a pair of clever eyes under two crooked eyebrows.

A tall nose, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows flew diagonally into a few strands of black hair under the corners of the sideburns.

Handsome side face with impeccable facial contours.

Unlike Jun Xuanche's sharp edge, this man exuded a warm and jade-like aura all over his body.

Jun Xuanche's face was expressionless, but the alarm bell sounded in his heart to prevent the invasion of the enemy army in front.

Who knows if this man will take a fancy to the little bunny cub behind him.

The man's expression was still paralyzed, but his heart had already turned upside down, covering the young man's figure without a trace.

was about to speak, but was interrupted by a lazy and lazy voice.

I saw that the young man seemed to be smiling, his thin lips moved up and down, and he spit out four words slightly.

"Well-dressed beasts."

Jun Xuanche's demeanor remained unchanged, and the cold air around him instantly quieted down, no longer so strategic.

Chu Baichuan's outstretched palm paused under the pressure of the young man's fluttering four words.

Rare expressions and initiatives.

Yun Shuya stood aside and laughed gloatingly, watching the big drama without heart or lungs.

Who called this big brother even his own brother to pit?

Should!

Qin Ling's eyelashes trembled slightly, her body was still indifferent, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

He's not stupid.

Although it was normal for the little girl to want to see him, as soon as she came in, she saw Yun Shuya.

I'm afraid it's not a good thing.

He remembered that although the two of them had a deep understanding with his assistance.

But the level in Bai Qian's heart, this product has not passed the test.

"What is the matter that this gentleman has wasted so much effort and came to me to find me?"

The young man's directness and intelligence made Chu Baichuan's originally slow guerrilla warfare method decisively shot.

"I just wanted to come and see you......"

Chu Baichuan paused, but the sight out of the corner of his eyes never left Qin Ling's face.

The fair skin sets off the pale peach-colored lips, and the handsome and prominent facial features.

It's like my father when he was young.

The sideburns are like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like peach petals, and the eyes are like autumn waves.

Especially those eyes, which are very similar to mothers.

Chu Baichuan met the young man's eyes and spoke hesitantly.

"I also stumbled upon your photo, because your eyebrows and eyes are too similar to my lost brother Ling......"

"And it's the same age."

"I don't know if Mr. can do me a favor and let us extract your quantum cells for a paternity test."

"I'm here to verify how this matter turned out."

Qin Ling smiled evilly, and the indifference in her peach blossom eyes only pierced people's hearts.

The boy shrugged unconcernedly, "What's the matter with me?" ”

"I, Qin Ling, have no father or mother, and I am alone. Where did the relatives come from? ”

The sarcasm and coldness in the boy's words were unpretentious.

Chu Baichuan suddenly fell silent, and the pair of eyes made his face reveal a sad expression.

"Father, he has been looking for you for many years, but there is not a single news about you."

"And, Mother ...... the night you lost"

Chu Baichuan paused, his expression full of scars and sadness.

"She's going crazy."