This sentence made Sheng Bei couldn't help clapping the table and laughing.

"Originally, I didn't suspect anything wrong with her words. I thought I knew a big secret. Now that you say this, I realize that I may be a little stupid. Yun Xiaoxiao is very rich, how much money can he have? Ha? Haha! One million is a lot of money for her."

Seeing him laugh at himself, Fu Shiting could feel that he was in a good mood.

"Shi Ting, you just said that Qin Anan went to country Y, what's the matter? You talk about it!" Sheng Bei thought of this question and sat upright, "It's good, why did she go to country Y? I remember her. No relatives or friends in country Y!"

"She wants to find Xiaohe." Fu Shiting rubbed his eyebrows, "She suspects that Xiaohe is her child. She wants to find Xiaohe for a paternity test."

"This..." Sheng Bei had an unbelievable look on his face, "Xiao He has been missing for three years. Why did she only think of looking for Xiao He for a paternity test? Actually, when I saw Xiao He's photo, I felt that she was too small. He looks like her, but I don't dare to say it. After all, the child's appearance is quite metaphysical, and I heard that he can grow and change... It may be like his father at a certain stage, and a mother at a certain stage. "

"Why did she suddenly have this idea?" Fu Shiting murmured, "She has seen Xiao He's photo before. It stands to reason that if she wants to doubt, it is impossible for her to doubt it now."

"Yeah! It's been three years, and I almost forgot what Xiaohe looks like. Does she look at Xiaohe's photos every day?" Sheng Bei wondered, "She is now looking for Xiaohe in country Y, who is she? Did I tell you? Is that the third brother? "

"Um."

"Then do you want to go over there?" Sheng Bei raised his eyebrows and asked, "Didn't we find Xiao He at the beginning? You definitely didn't let go of this daughter. Since Qin An'an is also looking for this child, you can go over and talk to him. Let's find her together! Wan Xiaohe is really the daughter of the two of you..."

Sheng Bei paused here.

This thing is so exciting!

If Xiaohe is really their daughter, I don't know how they will end up.

After all, the two of them coaxed a divorce for the sake of this child.

"Do you think this is possible?" Fu Shiting was shocked by his assumption.

"Isn't there a saying that aside from all the impossible, the rest, no matter how unbelievable, are facts. Xiaohe is like Rila, and Rila is like Qin Anan. After reasoning like this, how can Xiaohe be Qin Anan? 's child?" Sheng Bei's tone increased, "Furthermore, Qin Anan will not doubt Xiaohe's life experience for no reason. Is it possible that she knows some facts that we don't know?"

Fu Shiting's eyes were deep, and his brain was running at high speed.

"Shi Ting, you'd better go to country Y to see! Whether Xiao He is Jin Rong'er's daughter or Qin An'an's daughter, this child has already been determined to be your daughter anyway." Sheng Bei said.

"I can't let Ziqiu go." Fu Shiting thought about how lonely and pitiful Ziqiu would be after he left, Ziqiu was left alone.

"There's nothing to let it go. He's three years old now, and he can say that he can run. If you think he's too lonely, you can ask Yinyin to bring the child to accompany him more! It's not possible, I'll help you take care of the child. Row."

"Are you helping me take care of the child?" Fu Shiting thought this sentence was ironic, "You can't even handle a woman, can you handle my son?"

"Your son is much easier to handle than your sister! I'll take Ziqiu to eat, drink and have fun, and I guarantee that Ziqiu will like me. I'm good to Yun Xiaoxiao, and Yun Xiaoxiao always thinks I have other plans." Sheng Bei shrugged helplessly, "I know you My heart has been shaken. You go first and see if you can figure out why Qin Anan suddenly paid attention to Xiaohe. "

Country Y.

The sun is rising, and the sun shines through the light-colored curtains into the hotel room.

Qin Anan woke up from a nightmare.

After waking up, she stared blankly at the strange things in the room, and beads of sweat fell from her forehead.

After a while, the doorbell rang.

She walked to the door and opened the door.

"Have you had a power outage here?" Mike was sweating profusely, and pressed the switch in her room, but the light didn't turn on. "This is such a ruined hotel, it still has a power outage! It's killing me!"

Mike's voice was settled, and there was a sound of fire truck sirens from downstairs. JrNovels.com