After meeting Xing Qinwan, Song Jinshu began to have some doubts in his heart, wondering if he had any relationship with this little girl.

But she had heard from Jiang Jinfeng that the Xing family in Beijing was not an ordinary family and was a well-known family in Beijing. How could she be related to his family?

She has never been the type to waste time on herself, so just forget it.

But Jiang Jinfeng has been thinking about this matter in his heart. He didn't think it made her feel any better at first, but Xing Qinwan's hasty departure made him start to doubt.

He sent people to keep an eye on Xing Songbai and Xing Qinwan and found that they were not doing anything, except that Xing Songbai met with Xing Junfeng.

Jiang Jinfeng's knowledge of Xing Junfeng was limited to his name and identity, so he asked his grandparents.

Grandfather’s evaluation was very simple: Junfeng had not been a simple person since he was a child, he was a ruthless person.

Jiang Jinfeng went to ask Jiang Rufeng again.

"Xing Junfeng has a very bad temper and is a playboy, but he is very capable and the strongest person in the Xing family," Jiang Rufeng commented.

Jiang Jinfeng nodded, "How is his relationship with his two younger brothers?"

"Xing Jiangtao is a coward and listens to his wife in everything. Xing Junfeng looks down on his younger brother, so they hardly interact with each other. Xing Songbai is capable and has a gentle temper, so he has a passable relationship with his two brothers." Jiang Rufeng asked again, "Why are you asking about them all of a sudden?"

Jiang Jinfeng didn't want to hide it from Jiang Rufeng, so he told his brother what had happened in the past two days.

After hearing this, Jiang Rufeng looked worried, "Do you suspect Jinshu is not Teacher Song's child?"

"It's hard to tell right now. Either Jinshu is not Teacher Song's child but the Xing family's child, or Jinshu's mother is related to Xing Qinwan's mother? Brother, which possibility do you think is more likely?"

Jiang Rufeng shook his head, "Now that you say it, it feels like either is possible!"

With a long sigh, Jiang Jinfeng said, "If Jinshu's mother is related to Xing Qinwan's mother, then it would be better. If Jinshu is a child of the Xing family, will she be in danger?"

"Xing Junfeng's wife and son will definitely not agree to having another person fight for the property." Jiang Rufeng said with certainty: "However, his son has not been able to give him a son or a daughter so far, so now that there is an extra daughter, it is not certain how Xing Junfeng will feel."

Jiang Jinfeng waved his hand, "I don't care whether Jinshu is the daughter of the Xing family, I am just worried about Jinshu's safety."

"You don't have to worry too much. The possibility of them coming to J City to cause trouble is not very high." Jiang Rufeng's eyes became sharp. "Jinshu is now a member of our Jiang family. They dare not do anything easily."

Jiang Jinfeng nodded, "But Jinshu and I didn't have a wedding. Should we have one?"

With a slight smile, Jiang Rufeng said, "Just spread the news of getting the marriage certificate!"

"That's not good! How about I propose to her?" Jiang Jinfeng thought for a moment and said, "Anyway, the engagement ring I ordered will be arriving soon."

Jiang Rufeng took a sip of tea and said, "You decide for yourself!"

After leaving his eldest brother's house, Jiang Jinfeng immediately created a group and said to everyone: I plan to propose to Jinshu, please give me some advice, and I must keep it a secret from Jinshu.

Liu Yan was the first to reply: Wow, what style does Feng Ge want?

Lu Shuang @Jiang Jinfeng: Just don’t adopt anything he says!

Zhou Qin said: I am a fast and quick person, I can't be romantic.

Xing Miner: Mr. Jiang, you have to think about this kind of thing yourself. We are just helping you prepare.

Jiang Jinfeng: What the sister-in-law said makes sense. I'll think about it first, and then ask for your help! I'm about to get home, so don't talk to me in this group, lest Jinshu find out.

When they got home, Song Jinshu smelled no smell of alcohol on Jiang Jinfeng, so he asked, "Didn't you have a drink with big brother?"

"I drank a lot of cups of tea!" Jiang Jinfeng smiled.

Song Jinshu touched his belly and said, "It's indeed quite a lot. My belly has gotten a little bigger."

Grabbing her stirring hand, Jiang Jinfeng asked her with a smile, "What's wrong? Can't you feel my abdominal muscles recently?"

"It doesn't seem so obvious." Song Jinshu nodded seriously.

Jiang Jinfeng took her hand and walked towards the master bedroom, "Come on, let's touch each other properly."

After touching his abdominal muscles, Song Jinshu was so tired that he couldn't even lift his eyelids.

Holding her in his arms, Jiang Jinfeng asked in a hoarse voice, "Do I still have abdominal muscles?"

"Yes! There are still several pieces!" Song Jinshu said hurriedly. She was determined not to tease her husband anymore. His fighting power was too strong for her to resist.

When she came back from taking a shower, Jiang Jinfeng had already changed the bed sheets and summer quilt.

Hugging her and lying down, Jiang Jinfeng asked, "Girl, when do you want us to hold the wedding?"

This question made people stunned, "Where? Don't we have a hotel at home? It would be great to hold the wedding in our own hotel!"

"But the hotel where we held our wedding is not the best in J City." Jiang Jinfeng has never been arrogant.

Song Jinshu touched his nose with hers, "It's enough that we love each other the most and are the happiest!"

Jiang Jinfeng was immediately moved by these words and hugged her tightly, "Jinshu, I have a wife like you, what else can I ask for!"

"I just hope that my brother will always think of me as a wife." Song Jinshu smiled.

Jiang Jinfeng touched her head and said, "You will be a very good wife."

"Brother, we will never be separated in this life." Song Jinshu hugged Jiang Jinfeng's waist tightly.

Jiang Jinfeng whispered in her ear: "That's far from enough! I want to be with you forever."

What they didn't know was that far away in Beijing, Xing Junfeng had already received their news, so detailed that even they themselves usually didn't pay attention to it.

Xing Junfeng didn't let his assistant read it. He took the investigation report and read it bit by bit.

The report reads: Song Jinshu, female, November 2000, 11...

Xing Junfeng felt a little disappointed for some reason. The time didn't match! If Song Jinshu was his child, his birthday wouldn't be in November.

He didn't want to read anything else, so he closed the report gently.

He couldn't tell how he felt now. He both hoped that Song Jinshu was his daughter and that she was not his daughter.

He hoped that Song Jinshu was his daughter because he hoped that his bloodline could be passed on. Even if it was a child born by his daughter, at least it would have his bloodline.

He didn't hope that she was his daughter. On the one hand, he didn't want to see his son and daughter fighting over property, or even causing death; on the other hand, he felt heartbroken that his daughter had been living outside for so many years.

Now, judging from her date of birth, it seems that Song Jinshu cannot be her daughter, so Xing Junfeng feels that there is no need to look for He Yiqing.

So much has passed in the past. If He Yiqing were still alive, she would not want to recall that painful and unbearable past!

Xing Junfeng regretted it!

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