Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

Dongfang Ming's words sounded reasonable.

Everyone present was stunned, watching this scene blankly.

Lin Qian was at a loss, her mind was in a mess, she let Dongfang Ming gently hold her hand, and looked at her like a loving father.

Is he really her biological father?

Is that how she was born?

I always feel something is wrong!

On one side, Yin Moran narrowed his black eyes, scanning between Dongfang Ming and Mi Qihua, with a vague guess in his heart.

Even if what Dongfang Ming said was well-founded, he still didn't quite believe that Dongfang Ming was Lin Qian's biological father.

Because at that time, Dongfang Ming was a well-known male model in the world, and news about him was searched almost every day.

If he was really Lin Qian's father, then it was impossible for Lin Hai not to recognize him.

Lin Hai only said that the man who came to look for Chen Xiaoman at that time was a very handsome and noble man, he looked like a noble son from a rich family.

Such a description is somewhat similar to that of Mi Qihua.

So, is Lin Qian's father Mi Qihua?

"Uncle Ming, it's getting late, Qianqian has to go to work tomorrow, I'll take her back first, and let's get together when I'm free."

Chu Yelin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke out and pulled Lin Qian away from Dongfang Ming.

Dongfang Ming raised his brows slightly, looked at Mi Qihua who was stunned in place, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Okay, you guys go back, Qianqian should be scared today, don't think too much when you go back, take a good rest, we will talk when we are free."

The blow to a certain old soft-shelled turtle today should be very heavy.

The mood is really comfortable!

"Okay, Mr. Mi, let's go first."

Chu Yelin and Mi Qihua nodded slightly, then turned and left with Lin Qian in their arms.

Yin Moran's expression darkened, he strode after him, and grabbed Lin Qian.

"Shallow."

She was about to be taken away by Chu Yelin again, why was he so aggrieved!
Lin Qian's mood was still a little confused, she stared blankly at Yin Moran, a little absent-minded.

With a gloomy face, Chu Yelin shook Yin Moran's hand away, "Yin Moran, don't force me to do it in public in the hall."

He has had enough patience.

It was Michelle, that idiot who created the opportunity for the two of them to be together.

And now, because of her, Lin Qian is about to learn about her life experience.

This was originally another bargaining chip in his hand, a bargaining chip that forced Lin Qian to stay by his side.

But now, the chess game is about to be disrupted.

What a shame!

Yin Moran's breath sank, and he said coldly, "Do it? You said it as if I was afraid of you."

The atmosphere became tense in an instant.

Lin Qian came back to her senses, and quickly said, "Okay, stop arguing, I'm tired, I want to go back and rest."

She is still in the fog until now, and has no energy to manage the fight between the two.

"Well, I'll take you home."

Chu Yelin looked at Yin Moran with raised eyebrows, and curled his lips proudly.

Yin Moran pursed his thin lips, and finally restrained the thought of taking Lin Qian away, and clenched his fists.

patience!
Just be patient!
Behind him, Dongfang Ming looked at Mi Qihua, with the corner of his mouth smug, "Old turtle, don't look lost. Congratulations, I found my own daughter, I'll treat you to a drink tomorrow!"

After speaking, he snorted lightly, turned around and strode away.

The accompanying Dongfang Yu took a deep look at Mi Qihua, greeted him, and followed Dongfang Ming's footsteps.

For a while, the surrounding crowd dispersed, leaving only Mi Qihua and his daughter.

Michelle's face changed for a while, and her thoughts were still in extreme shock.

Lin Qian is Dongfang Ming's daughter?
wrong!

Dongfang Ming's facial features were a bit of mixed race, but Lin Qian's appearance was that of a native.

Looking closely, she looks a little like Chen Xiaoman, but the expression of her brows and eyes is somewhat similar to her father.

So, whose daughter is Lin Qian?
There is a bold guess in my heart, is Lin Qian the biological daughter of Chen Xiaoman and her father?

Is she and her half-sister?

For a moment, Michelle's face was extremely ugly.

Looking at Mi Qihua who was in a daze, the hand hanging by his side clenched his fist, and his nails dug deeply into the flesh.

bitch!

It really is the kind of old bitch!
The old bitch robbed mother's man, and now the little bitch is here to grab her man again!

She won't just let it go!
The coldness in Michelle's apricot eyes flashed past, she glared at Mi Qihua bitterly, and left quickly.

In a secluded garden, the halos of street lamps light up the darkness.

The long shadow of the man was cast under the light, revealing a trace of loneliness.

Mi Qihua's thoughts were in chaos, and his heart was filled with countless emotions.

Shock, surprise, guesswork, regret.
That's Xiaoman's daughter!
Is she her own daughter?
It must be, she must be his own daughter!
He wants someone to check immediately to see what he did wrong!
Mi Qihua closed his eyes, opened them again, cast his eyes on the butler who was following him, and ordered in a deep voice, "Have someone investigate Lin Qian thoroughly, I want all her life experiences! Also, let someone investigate the little girl." The hospital where Man gave birth and found the doctors and nurses who delivered her, no matter what, I want to listen to the truth!"

Xiaoman must have asked doctors and nurses to cover her up in order to avoid him.

But he was blinded by the jealousy in his heart.

He is so stupid!

Lin Qian is definitely his biological daughter!

Daughter, Dad was wrong!
Mi Qihua was full of annoyance, his heart constricted for a while, and he unconsciously covered his chest with his hands.

"master!"

The housekeeper hurriedly supported him.

Mi Qihua waved his hand, and his well-maintained face seemed to have aged ten years all of a sudden.

"It's okay, help me back to my room to rest."

His poor health seems to be God's punishment for him!

Who made him abandon his own daughter!

On the other side, Yin Moran was sitting in the car, watching Dongfang Ming and Dongfang Yu father and son get into the car and leave. His slender fingers tapped the steering wheel once and for all, finally started the car, and followed.

He wants to find out.

I want to know where Lin Qian's biological mother is!

The car drove all the way, and after half an hour, it stopped in front of a prosperous manor.

The beautiful appearance of the building shows the status of the host family.

Yin Moran stopped the car, got out of the car, and called out to Dongfang Ming's back, "Mr. Dongfang, please stay."

Hearing this, Dongfang Ming stopped in his tracks, and when he saw Yin Muran striding forward, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"You go into the house first."

Dongfang Ming signaled Dongfang Yu to go in first, Dongfang Yu nodded, looked at Yin Moran inquisitively, nodded slightly at him, turned and left.

"Boss Yin, what do you need from me?"

Tables and chairs were placed on the lawn outside the manor for people to rest. Dongfang Ming motioned Yin Moran to sit down and chat.

Yin Moran curled his lips and sat opposite Dongfang Ming.