The wealthy family is also pretending to be poor for each other today

"But why is the ring on her hand?"

Qin Zhihang speculated thoughtfully, "Could it be that she is directly related to the incident four years ago?"

But he remembered that there was obviously no one alive at the scene!

"Don't alarm her yet, just keep an eye on her."

He Ting just raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and those cold eyes appeared in front of him again.

Like a lone wolf.

But no matter what she is, she must get the truth!

Qin Zhihang asked again, "Where is the mixed-race man?"

The strenuous acting of first the house and then the supermarket must have a close relationship with that little girl!

But when he asked someone to investigate, he found out that there was no such person!

"Pretend you don't know he exists."

He Ting rubbed his chin, as if he was thinking about something extremely interesting, but his eyes were cold, "Maybe it will be the key to unlock all the mysteries."

*

Two days later, the small supermarket officially opened for the second time.

But this day also happened to be the day when Ye Ning went to school, because the school uniforms were ready.

"Director Song, my daughter is in your hands."

"You don't have to be so polite, Mr. Ye. I understand Ye Ning's situation and will do my best to take care of her."

Ye Tianyuan and the senior director named Song Fangzhi were chatting across the road.

Ye Ning looked around the school with interest and saw a taxi stopping at the school gate.

A pair of boys and girls walked down one after another.

The boy was handsome and elegant, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and walking straight into the school, as if he couldn't feel the adoring glances of the girls passing by him. He was quite aloof.

Behind him is Ye Shiyu, who looks peaceful and has a soft focus.

Feeling an unexplained gaze looking at him, the boy turned his head.

But he didn't find the owner of his sight. He just saw a tall and slender girl from a distance. Her long hair was blown by the morning breeze, and she was graceful and graceful.

And Ye Shiyu asked, "Jinxuan, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Zhou Jinxuan withdrew his gaze and continued walking inside, and Ye Shiyu also followed suit.

Not long after, Ye Ning also followed Song Fangzhi into the school.

Minghai High School is very big and the uniforms are very nice. Boys wear suits and ties with shirts and trousers, while girls wear shirts with bows and plaid skirts.

In the corridors and under the shade of trees, people gather in groups of three or two, creating a lively atmosphere.

At this moment, Class [-], Grade [-], was also very lively.

"Latest news! Just now I saw Lao Song leading a girl who wasn't wearing school uniform. She might be a transfer student!"

"Girl? Are you pretty?"

“I can’t see it clearly from a distance, but it’s quite white!”

A group of boys were laughing and joking. Only Zhou Jinxuan was flipping through the book in his hand slowly, as if he couldn't hear anything.

It is a book called "Modern Chess and Military".

Bai Shu, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but sigh, "People who have childhood sweethearts are just different."

As the only son of the deputy mayor, Zhou Jinxuan is good at studying and good-looking. He is also good at chess and often wins awards. In the eyes of Minghai students, he is already a top-notch version of the favored son of heaven. However, he has been cold-tempered since he was a child. , and treat everyone lightly.

In other words, Ye Shiyu grew up with them, and she had quite a lot of face.

At this time, Zhou Jinxuan frowned and glanced at him, "Give me your math homework."

"Don't bring something like this!"

Bai Shu immediately picked up the notebook on the table to protect it, then ran to another table and shouted, "Quick, quick, quick! Brothers, copy it together!"

At this time-

"Introducing a new classmate to you all!"