The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Looking at the anxious man, Feng Niying's eyelashes kept trembling, with a look of confusion on her face.

Si Jinzhen, who was standing next to her, didn't fare much better. He fell directly from the sofa to the cold floor.

He dusted himself off, looking horrified, and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

"I'll go, what's going on? Is this Fu Jiaojiao's sister?"

"A Zheng was so drunk that he didn't think of this person as that little doll, right?"

There are no people who look exactly the same in this world. Is this girl who appears out of nowhere the biological sister of Fu Jiaojiao?

Feng Niying covered her mouth, "This is so similar, the genes are so powerful."

"Girls, don't use bad words."

"You care about me? Besides, how can this be considered a dirty word?"

…

The two happy enemies kept arguing and arguing. Mu Changying frowned, her eyes faintly showing concern, and her heart was racing.

Hey... bad thing, now the secret can no longer be hidden.

She broke away from Rong Liyuan's big hand, lifted up her skirt and ran toward the second floor.

"..."

Looking at her running back, glaze-like light appeared in Rong Liyuan's pupils. The previous memories rolled out, and doubts intertwined in his mind.

Fu Jiaojiao and Yingbao went to the bathroom together and then disappeared in the hotel.

But now this adult girl who looks exactly like Fu Jiaojiao appears at home inexplicably. Instead of being surprised or confused, Yingbao even wants to introduce her to everyone.

The woman broke the water glass and was obviously frightened, which meant she knew them.

Or, to be more precise, she knew Fu Huaizheng, so she was frightened, which ruled out the possibility that she was Fu Jiaojiao's sister.

After all... when Fu Jiaojiao disappeared for the first time, he found out very clearly that she was an orphan and had been fostered by Fu Huaizheng.

After all kinds of analysis, an incredible answer is about to come out.

"..."

The dim light in Rong Liyuan's eyes became stronger and stronger, and he walked towards the second floor.

The few people who stayed there couldn't figure out the problem between them, and their eyes showed confusion.

"Jiaojiao!"

When Fu Huaizheng came to the second floor, the frame of the picture slipped under the bridge of his nose and almost fell to the ground.

He didn't care about tidying up, and anxiously stepped forward to hug the girl he thought about day and night.

"You...you have recognized the wrong person. I am not Jiaojiao."

No, we must not scare Zheng Zheng.

From a child to an adult, she will definitely be regarded as a monster.

Fu Jiaojiao swallowed, looked around in panic with her big eyes, turned around and ran away.

"No, I'm pretty sure you are Jiaojiao."

As soon as he took a step, his wrist was clasped by the man's big palm.

Fu Huaizheng held her wrist with a look of determination on his face.

He pulled her into his arms, put his other hand around her waist, and restrained her tyrannically, preventing her from escaping.

"Jiaojiao...where have you been during this time? Zhengzheng misses you very much."

"Why did you leave for so long? Do you hate Zhengzheng? What did I do wrong? Jiaojiao, please point it out and I will correct it immediately, okay?"

The man would not shed tears easily, but Fu Huaizheng's eyes were red, and his heart was sour, heavy, and dull.

He seemed to be a drowning man, panicking and helpless, grabbing the life-saving straw at the moment when he was about to drown.

"I'm really not. You admit your mistake. Let me go..."

Fu Jiaojiao held back her tears, beat his chest with her little hands, and struggled hard.

She exerted all her strength, a heat surged in her body, and strength surged out. She couldn't control her strength and pushed him hard.