Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

Zhang Yilan frowned, sighed, and explained to Zhang Ruoting: "You only listened to the first half. Li Qingyan is indeed your father's biological daughter."

She looked at the door, her eyes were full of viciousness.

She only found out later that Li Jianrong had also suspected it, and specially asked someone to do a DNA test. Otherwise, how could Li Qingyan have lived in this family for so many years with his ruthless attitude.Li Jianrong's ruthlessness hadn't happened to him before, so he really didn't feel it, but now it's him, it's really chilling.

Su Xiaoxiao also saw the news.

She held the mobile phone in her hand and her face was gloomy.

When I woke up this morning, I received this news feed. Wasn't Li Qingyan born to his father?
A suspicion suddenly appeared in her mind, could it be that Li Qingyan was his daughter?

Li Qingyan and Feng Teng
No, no, they can't be together, they can't get married, if that's true, then they're brother and sister.

Su Xiaoxiao's face changed drastically, and this thought took root in her heart. Although she knew it was absurd, she couldn't help but think in this direction.

She didn't have much liking for Li Qingyan, but after knowing her identity, she only hated her.

The joy of her pregnancy was also washed away.

With such doubts, she took out her mobile phone and called Father Feng.

"Is Li Qingyan your and Chen Cha's daughter? Do you want to ruin your son's life?" As soon as the call was connected, she scolded her head and face.

"What are you freaking out about? I'm in a meeting!" Father Feng frowned when he heard Su Xiaoxiao's words, raised his hand and waved at the meeting crowd, and walked towards the door.

Feng Ying was sitting not far from him, she seemed to vaguely heard whether Li Qingyan was Feng's father's daughter
Could it be?Thinking of the news I saw today about Li Qingyan not being her own.

Feng Ying keenly caught a key name, Chen Cha, a flash of excitement flashed in her eyes, looking at Feng's father who was still on the phone outside the door, it seemed that there was something big going on here.
After Feng Ying arrived home, she sat next to Feng Jingshan, poured him a glass of water, and said in a coquettish tone, "Father, are you still angry with me? Well, I was just talking angry, I promise Never mention it again, okay?"

Feng Jingshan was reading the newspaper, and when he heard Feng Ying's words, he nodded and his face softened a bit: "This is Dad's good daughter."

"Father, do you know Chen Cha?" Feng Ying said while picking up the apples on the table, peeling them again and again.

"Chen Cha?" Feng Jingshan's face was confused for a moment, and then he returned to normal: "You mean Chacha, you should call her Auntie, it's been a long time since I heard this name, we used to play together when we were young, Her father and your grandfather are good friends, why did you suddenly ask about your Aunt Chen?"

"I just heard Uncle Feng mention this name all of a sudden, where is Aunt Chen now?" Feng Ying continued to ask.

"It seems to have passed away for many years, right? She seldom saw her after she got married. If you mentioned it to Uncle Feng, it's not surprising. Your Uncle Feng and Chen Cha had a very good relationship when they were young. We always joked about them as childhood sweethearts. You must get married! Alas, why would I tell you this to a child." Feng Jingshan was still a little melancholy when he thought of the past, and continued to read the newspaper in his hand after nagging.

Feng Ying's eyes flickered when she heard her father's words, she got the answer she wanted, and she suddenly became more energetic. She took a big bite of the apple in her hand, and a crazy idea appeared in her eyes
Li Qingyan rested at home for a few more days. She felt that she had no problems other than not being too tired in her new body, but Feng Heng was always cautious. She even wished that someone would follow her when she went to the toilet at home.

All kinds of news about her on the news, after Feng Heng bought a few waves of other news, finally subsided completely, but neither of them really paid attention to the news about whether she was actually Li Jianrong's own.

Li Qingyan also figured it out later, the left and right were just Zhang Ruoting's nonsense, otherwise, according to Li Jianrong's ruthlessness, how could she tolerate her living at home for so long.

Li Qingyan let out a sigh of relief. Feng Heng just went to the hospital, and she felt a little bored. The TV programs changed one after another, and there was nothing she wanted to watch.

She was a little drowsy. At this time, the phone suddenly came to her mind. She opened her eyes as if she woke up in a start, and saw an unfamiliar number on the phone.

"Hello, hello."

"Hello, it's me." Father Feng's unique voice came from the phone, and Li Qingyan recognized it immediately.

"Uncle, hello, what's the matter? Feng Heng went to the hospital!" Li Qingyan replied politely.

"I have something to ask you, do you have time now? I'll pick you up."

Li Qingyan looked at the letter on the table that had not been handed in all this time: "Okay, Uncle, I just happen to have something to ask you."

Li Qingyan packed the letter and put on a long down jacket. Feng's father's car drove over not long after getting in the car.

The atmosphere in the car was momentarily awkward.

They have met countless times, but this is the first time they have met alone.

"Uncle, I." Li Qingyan spoke first, trying to break the embarrassment.

Father Feng waved his hand and said, "You probably don't know your mother's favorite restaurant when she was alive, right? Are you interested in trying it?"

She swallowed all of Li Qingyan's words again, she nodded, and replied obediently, and even looked forward to it, she really didn't know anything about her mother's favorite restaurant.

Little did they know, from the time Li Qingyan got in the car to this road, there was a car following behind her all the time, and several people kept taking pictures.

"Miss, Li Qingyan and Mr. Feng went out together, and they are now at Lijing Restaurant." They saw the car stopped in front of the door, took a few more photos, sent them to Feng Ying, and called them.

"Follow, wait for my instructions." The expression on Feng Ying's face was crazy, and the depths of his eyes were filled with the inevitable.

Lijing restaurant.

As a restaurant that has been in this city for 30 years and is still standing, it has its own unique place.

The overall environment is more nostalgic, and the decoration is not very luxurious.

"This place is most famous for its special dishes, I'll order them directly." Father Feng said to Li Qingyan who was still observing the surrounding environment after sitting down.

"Okay." Li Qingyan nodded, her eyes fixed on a spot on the wall, and stopped there.

It was a photo wall, and there were densely packed photos on the entire wall.