Liu's eyes are the boss, his son is not Zhao Fuming, whose child is it?

On the wedding night, the candle suddenly went out, the man was very enthusiastic, and she fainted directly.

A month has passed, and the good news comes from the stomach. Zhao Fuming did not deny it, although she never came to see her, she was still very happy in her heart. Because it is finally possible to give birth to a child for the man you love.

But now...... The son is not Zhao Fuming...... She didn't believe it.

Zhao Fuming: "Weimo, it's really not my son. So I didn't teach him medicine, I taught him to have fun.

Liu, I've never touched a finger of you. In my life, Lan'er is the only one in my heart. Even if she dies, my heart is only with her. ”

The man's affectionate words made Liu desperate for a moment. Her obsession in this life is a joke.

If so, time can be turned back. She would rather marry a street vendor than marry the Zhao family.

has been widowed all her life, so that she does not feel the happiness of a woman.

……

Zhao Fuming looked at Zhao Weihai, and then pointed at Liu: "Let her live, you can't let her die." Death is liberation, and I want her to live in remorse. ”

"Okay!" Zhao Weihai nodded in agreement.

The matter came to an end, and Zhao Fuming seemed to be ten years old in an instant. He felt so stupid, why didn't he find anything at the time?

Zhao Yunchu and Zhao Weihai have been accompanying the old man. Until he fell asleep due to exhaustion.

……

Le Beicheng took advantage of this time to find a room to interrogate Cuixiang alone. He wondered, what the hell was going on on that plane?

Ye Xiu woke Cuixiang up, then stood aside and waited.

As soon as Sikong Xiaoxiang opened his eyes, he saw the light, and then looked to the side. I vaguely saw two men, one of which was Miss Zhao Si's man. The other person she didn't know and felt a cold air on him.

The momentum of the two men had their own merits, and she was suppressed.

"What plane are you from?" Le Beicheng asked, he was worried that Zhao Yunchu would come over soon.

Sikong Xiaoxiang was startled, recalled what happened today in her mind, and looked to the left: "Is it you who attacked me today?"

"It's me!" Ye Xiu waved at the woman's face.

Sikong Xiaoxiang's disguise technique has completely failed, and a delicate little face is not good-looking, but it is definitely not ugly.

Sikong Xiaoxiang touched her face, and now, she was finally convinced that her mission had failed.

"I'm from the Xuanling Continent, what else do you want to know?"

Le Beicheng: "I want to know everything, tell me everything you know." ”

"Okay!" Sikong Xiaoxiang supported the ground with her hands, barely sat on the ground, and pinched her braid in her hands: "I am the maidservant of the Sikong family, my name is, Sikong Xiaoxiang."

I was assigned by Miss Sikong Qingqing to come to Zhao's house to look for jade pendants. I hid in the Zhao family for three years.

I searched for a long time, but I never found the jade pendant. Later, inadvertently, he met Zhao Fuxing, and he has been spying on the Zhao family's property.

He gave me a medicine, which is colorless and tasteless, as long as it is put in the tea that Mr. Zhao drinks every day.

He said he could help me find the jade pendant, and I cooperated with him. ”

Le Beicheng's cold gaze looked directly at Sikong Xiaoxiang: "Why do you call my daughter-in-law Miss Zhao Si." I don't believe it, you came to the Zhao family just to find Yu Pei.

I want to hear you be honest, not such perfunctory words. ”

(End of chapter)