The informant was successfully dumped by them.

He slapped the steering wheel in frustration, and before he could be happy for half an hour, he was found and let go.

I don't know how my peers will laugh at him.

But today it was not for nothing, they finally found Liu Mingli's traces.

The informant hurried back to report on today's results.

Fang Limin and Zhang Zheng also happened to return to the police station from Lu's house.

The two of them were a little surprised to see him: "Why did you come back?" ”

"I found traces of Liu Mingli."

They investigated for so long and found nothing. As a result, in the past few days, all kinds of clues and clues have poured out.

Fang Limin immediately asked, "Where did you find it?" Are you sure it's him? ”

"Crescent Casino. It's almost certain because he burned half of his face. Wearing a peaked cap, just enough to cover half of his face. ”

The informant hesitated for a moment and reported what he had seen.

"When I saw him, he was helping the beggar to get rid of the man who beat him and giving him money."

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that Liu Mingli would have this side.

Fang Limin was also surprised, could this kind of thing be done by him?

On the other side, Song Yiqing and Fang Huaian also returned home.

I thought it was just a simple birthday party, but I didn't expect so many things to be involved.

Everyone was discussing Liu Mingli's matter, which made Song Yiqing gradually suspicious.

From the words of others, she noticed a key problem.

That is, Liu Mingli was burned on his face and went out with a mask and hat all year round.

The man who got out of the bus and picked up her purse was almost exactly the same as Liu Mingli they described.

Could he be Liu Mingli?

Why did he send plasters to Fang Huai'an, and why did he follow behind him?

She never believed that the two of them met by chance.

Song Yiqing suddenly had a guess in her heart, whether Liu Mingli should be hers......

She was in a trance, remembering that Wang Minglan kept saying that she was not the daughter of the Luo family, but when it came to whose daughter she was, she only said one Liu character......

She can't be Liu Mingli's daughter, right?

Song Yiqing's hand shook and knocked over the medicine that Fang Huaian was about to take.

The black hot medicinal juice splashed on the ground, and Fang Huai'an heard the movement from the living room into the kitchen.

Seeing the mess all over the place, he was the first to care about Song Yiqing.

"Hurry up, don't burn you."

He pushed Song Yiqing away, rolled up his sleeves, and began to disturb.

Song Yiqing came back to her senses, squatted on the ground, and cleaned up with him.

"I'll do it."

"You go and take a break. I got it. ”

Song Yiqing looked at him with solemn eyes and squatted in place.

Fang Huai'an realized that her mood was wrong, so he simply cleaned up and hurried to comfort her.

"What's wrong? Got something on your mind? ”

Song Yiqing's eyes fluttered, and her lips were pursed into a line.

She urgently needed someone to help her digest her emotions, and the best person was Fang Huai'an.

Without hesitation, she led him into her room: "I have something to tell you. ”

Fang Huai'an pulled the sleeves of his white shirt, revealing his fluent muscles, and his arms were gently resting on his suit pants.

"You say."

"I suspect that the person who brought you the plaster and the note to me was Liu Mingli."

"Him?"

Fang Huai'an frowned, they had never crossed paths, how could Liu Mingli send kindness to them.

"There's no reason for him to do that."

Song Yiqing was reminded by him that he was right, Liu Mingli had no reason to be good to them.

The reason behind it, she probably guessed a thing or two.

"I may know a little, but I can't confirm it."

Fang Huai'an asked her to sit on a chair and speak slowly.

Song Yiqing's heart was in a mess: "Is it possible that I am his daughter?" ”

She struggled to speak, then observed his expression.

Fang Huai'an was shocked, afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, so she tried to behave as normally as possible.

"Aren't you the daughter of the Luo family? How did she become Liu Mingli's daughter? ”

Song Yiqing shook her head: "I don't know either." When I go back this time, Wang Minglan will sometimes be confused, and she will say that I am not the daughter of the Luo family......"

"Whose daughter it is, she didn't say a rough idea."

Fang Huaian held her in his arms: "No matter whose daughter you are, in my heart, you will always be Song Yiqing, my wife, and Jinnian's mother." ”

Song Yiqing wrapped her arms around his waist, she knew that he would never be prejudiced against her because of her identity.

From beginning to end, he loved her as a person.

"Thank you, Wyan. After I told you all these things, I felt much better. ”

Song Yiqing wanted to know the truth, about his life experience, and about what happened to Liu Mingli.

"No matter what, I'm your solid backing."

"Hmm. I want to investigate the matter of Liu Mingli. ”

The most important thing is that she wants to verify whether Liu Mingli is the heinous villain in everyone's mouth.

She thought in her heart that Liu Mingli was wronged.

"Okay, I know. When you go back and wait for Dad to come back, you can ask him. He seems to have mentioned Liu Mingli's matter. ”

Song Yiqing nodded, but she guessed that the angle of Fang Limin's investigation should not involve her life experience.

She has a shortcut and asks the system directly.

"Fusu, Fusu......"

"Host. I'm here. ”

"I'm going to ask you a question, and you have to answer it honestly."

The system had already guessed what question she was going to ask, and didn't dare to answer too decisively: "I'll try to ...... as much as I can"

"Whose daughter am I? Am I Luo Mingsheng's daughter or Liu Mingli's daughter? ”

"This ......"

The system hesitated: "Sorry, host, you still owe me a lot of points." ”

"If you don't have a lot of debts, can't I owe them first?"

"Probably not."

"Why not?"

"Because it takes a lot of points to answer this question."

You can't get around the topic of integration.

Song Yiqing was a little annoyed: "Didn't I say it?" I owe it first. ”

"There has never been a concept of a host owing system credits. You are saying this for the first time. We have been investigated above. ”

"So what?"

"I can't give you any more credit."

Song Yiqing hugged her shoulders: "Then I'll ask you a simple question." ”

"You say."

"If Liu Mingli wasn't my own father, why would he say those things to me? Why do you want to send plasters to Huai'an? ”

“……”

The system is silent.

"Fusu, are you listening to me?"

"Yes."

"Then why didn't you answer me?"

"Sorry, host. System Upgrade......"

I don't know if it's a real upgrade or a fake upgrade, no matter what Song Yiqing says, the system doesn't react.

She was so angry that she wanted to smash it, but found that he couldn't do anything in her own consciousness.

It seems that if you want to know the truth, you have to rely on yourself.