I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

Forced by Shi Xiyue's words, Fang Wenzhong couldn't help but said helplessly: "I don't know, I don't know anything, why do you always have to force me?

Isn't this kind of life bad now? Linger lives with me, and you have your own happy home.

What’s the benefit of knowing what happened in the past? Even if you want to find your biological parents, so what?

If they really care about you and miss you. Will they come to you personally?

If they don't come to you, it only means that they don't care about you at all. There is another possibility, that is, they are all dead, right? "

Hearing this, Shi Xiyue took a step back weakly, and Sheng Xichen quickly stepped forward to support Shi Xiyue's body.

"When you find them, you will definitely recognize them and call them mom and dad?

Still asking why they abandoned you in the first place. How did they lose you?

If everything is developing for the better, then everyone may be happy.

What if everything doesn't go your way? You have been looking for the truth for so long, and in the end you only get a very hard to accept fact.

What's the point? "Fangwen added what he had not finished just now.

Although his words sounded quite harsh, they still made Shi Xiyue very unhappy. But every word was so reasonable that Shi Xiyue couldn't immediately refute what he said.

"Then...so what? I...I just don't want to live in such a muddle. I just want...to ask them what happened in the first place, did they abandon me and Ling'er, or were they forced to Yes." Shi Xiyue slowly opened her mouth and murmured weakly.

"People living...don't just want to live soberly, do you understand?"

"What you said, Fang Guanzhu, makes sense, but you are not Yueyue, and you are not the person involved. You simply cannot understand Yueyue's mood.

There is also Yueyue’s grandfather, who has also been looking for his daughter.

In old age, the most important thing for a person is family affection. He hopes to see his daughter again before he is born. "Sheng Xinchen said the same reason as Fang Wenzhong.

"I'll tell you clearly, I won't tell you. Even if you kill me, you won't get any truth from me."

Wen Zhong lay down in the room, turned sideways, and faced the couple with his back.

Sheng Xichen put his arm around Shi Xiyue's shoulders and led her out of Fang Wenzhong's room.

"Why does he have to hide it? What does he know?" Shi Xiyue stood in the corridor and roared. "I must know the truth. If you don't want to tell me, if you don't speak, I must know."

Shi Xiyue couldn't control her emotions. She took Sheng Xichen's hand away and ran downstairs.

"Yueyue, wait for me." Sheng Xichen ran behind her.

All the apprentices in the Fang family martial arts gym in the yard are practicing under Fang Ling'er's supervision.

They squatted on horseback, carrying heavy sacks on their shoulders.

Shi Xiyue looked from the apprentices in the first row to the other side. Then there are the second row and the third row.

Their positions are very orderly, with the youngest children standing in front, followed by those a little taller than them. The last row is for martial arts and adults who are powerful in age.

"You all stand still for me. If anyone dares to drop the sack on his body, the whip in my hand will never be spared." Fang Ling'er, who was sitting on the chair on the highest stage, had a very domineering posture.

While speaking, she raised the whip in her hand and struck it hard on the ground.

Everyone in the martial arts gym knew Fang Ling'er very well. Once she got angry, no one could persuade her. She wants them to do it, and they have to do it.

Otherwise, she would fight that person herself. Of course, none of the brothers and sisters in the martial arts school can be her opponent. If a fight really breaks out, it will definitely be because they have nothing to gain.

"Sister Ling, you... who are you that made you unhappy? Just tell me and I'll help you vent your anger, okay? Don't... don't keep taking it out on us." Huzi said boldly.

"Yes, I will also help you vent your anger." Erwa echoed Huzi's words.

"Shut up, I'm letting you practice now, that's for your own good. What else do you have to complain about.

If you don't practice well at ordinary times, you will only be bullied by others at critical times. We who practice martial arts focus on strengthening our bodies and eliminating harm for the people.

But two poisonous insects like the He brothers have harmed our small town of Qingping for so many years. In the end, he was eliminated by others. Telling anyone about it would simply bring shame to our Fang Family Martial Arts School. "

Although Fang Ling'er agreed to Shi Xiyue's matter, she was still angry at this moment. He also sounded yin and yang when he spoke to them.

"Ah..." The sack carried on Erwa's shoulders slid a little further back.

"Er baby, are you okay?" The big boy standing behind him asked him worriedly.

"Brother, I...I can't hold on anymore."

They carry sacks according to their age. Erba just turned sixteen a week ago, so he had to carry two 100-pound bags. Today was the first time he tried it, and he seemed to be having a hard time.

"It's okay, just give me one." The eldest child squatted down a little, and motioned to the second child to throw the 100-pound sack on his left shoulder.

When the second baby successfully threw the sack onto the big baby's shoulders, the big baby's squatting step subconsciously sank a lot due to the severe weight on his body. He quickly raised his left hand and grasped the two sacks on his shoulders tightly, barely letting the sacks fall.

Shi Xiyue looked at the scene over there and subconsciously walked to the back row.

Da Wa's fingers grasped the sack hard, and there was a dent on the side. Shi Xiyue took a closer look and unexpectedly discovered that Dawa's left hand actually had six fingers.

On the side of the thumb, there is another finger about the same size as the little finger. And the nails are longer than the other five fingers.

A scene echoed in Shi Xiyue's head for an instant, about the bruises and thin scratches that appeared behind Fang Wenchong's ears when he was carried away by the police.

If the bruise was caused by a person's thumb, then there must be something right next to the thumb to scratch it at the same time.

is it him? Was Fang Wenchong killed by him?

When Fang Wenchong went out today, he seemed to have only this person with him.

"Hen...Hen Chen..." Shi Xiyue nervously and eagerly called Sheng Huchen's name.

Sheng Xichen ran over quickly.

When Da Wa heard Shi Xiyue's cry, she lowered her head with obvious guilt and covered her face with the sack she was carrying.