"Xiaowei is my Qi Zheng's daughter, please give her back to me."

She turned her head, and her eyes became a little moist.

It's Qi Zheng who is here.

He was dressed in a black suit, and his aura was magnificent, like a god descending from the sky, standing in the radiant light.

There was an aura of not anger but power all over the body.

With a circle of bodyguards behind him, Qi Zheng strode forward with a cold and peaceful expression.

Although he had only said one word, his eyes glistened with a palpitating light.

Everyone shuddered, and no one dared to stand in the way of Mr. President.

Qi Zheng walked directly in front of Father Tang like this, his eyes were cold, and his pupils shrank slightly.

There is unmistakable power in the voice.

"No matter what, Xiao Weiran is my daughter. Now, please give my daughter back to me. ”

Under the pressure of such a strong aura of Mr. President, Father Tang let go of his hand and reluctantly sent Xiao Weiran over.

Qi Zheng held his daughter with one hand, and firmly held his wife's hand with the other.

Step by step, he walked through the crowd and walked until he reached the entrance of the presidential palace before he turned around.

The cold gaze swept around all the media present, and a faint smile appeared on Qi Zheng's handsome face.

Politely nodded to everyone.

"Xiao Weiran's matter, I will go back to investigate, and I will give you a satisfactory answer in the next two days. But the investigation takes time. In the meantime, I also hope that you will not disturb my family. ”

His voice was like drops of water dripping from the blade, it was crisp and decisive, and it carried a sharp danger.

None of the people present dared to raise the slightest objection.

So Mr. President turned and left.

The door of the presidential palace slowly closed, Tang Rou took a deep breath, and suddenly stopped and turned around.

In the crack of the door, she saw that Father Tang and Mrs. Tang looked a little depressed, but soon left in a hurry.

At the same time, because they were afraid that the people in the presidential palace would arrest them, they were very clever in the media.

When Mrs. Tang left, she glanced at the presidential palace with great pride.

Tang Rou's cold gaze coincided with her stepmother's.

She pursed her lips, and there was a cold killing intent in her eyes.

Mrs. Tang was startled by her gaze, lowered her head and pulled her husband's sleeve and slipped away.

There were a lot of people leaving the entrance of the presidential palace, and Mrs. Tang and Tang's father were mixed in the crowd, pushing and shoving, and no one noticed that a few plainclothes people quickly crowded around them like lightning.

Holding a very light little nail clipper in his hand, he cut a few strands of their hair very numbly.

——

Half an hour later.

The agents reported to Qi Zheng very respectfully.

"Mr. President, the DNA test report is out, and Tang Rou's father and stepmother have the same DNA as their previous ones."

In other words, Tang Rou's two Ji Pin family members are not plastic surgery people.

Qi Zheng stood in the study, staring at the Jiān Kong video on the desk with a deep gaze.

Hearing this, he nodded at them and waved his hand for the agents to step back first.

With some irritability, he reached out and tapped on the table, his gaze darkening.

If Tang Rou's two Ji Pin family members are not plastic surgeons, then who is making trouble in this farce?

He was now sure that Xiao Weiran must have been taken advantage of. Or maybe something happened to her.

The culprit must be Aled's plastic surgeon who broke into the imperial capital.

But who will it be?

"Qi Zheng."

Tang Rou pushed open the door of the study, walked to Qi Zheng's side, and whispered.

"I've also checked over there, and my aunt and brother don't have any problems."

(Education 123 Literature Network)