I straightened the male partner

But the only thing she can be sure of is that Qianjia still doesn't know that the woman is not the real Murong Xiaoxiao, so she still has a chance, as long as she can confirm that the person in City Z is her father, then everything will be easy.

Breathing out a foul breath, Ning Qinghuan stretched her waist, stood at the window, felt the warm sunlight shining on her body, and felt heavy in her heart. She didn't tell anyone about this, and she didn't want anyone to I know, including Lu Zezhi.How could a person in the political world believe her words just because of her face?
So tomorrow there might be another tough battle to fight.

"What did you say? She really went to find Mrs. Qianjia?" Lu Zezhi's face changed. In fact, he had already considered this method, but he didn't want Ning Qinghuan to take risks, so he didn't bring it up for a long time.

But who told him these things now?She just came to Jingcheng, so she shouldn't know these things, and Ling Shuxin hid it so deeply, he took a lot of effort to find out, where did Qing Huan know?
Lu Zezhi frowned, could it be Uncle Ning?Damn it, with Qing Huan's character, there is no possibility of refusing this matter.If it is handled carelessly, Qing Huan will be exposed in the eyes of the Qian family, and it will be really troublesome then.

"Long Yi, make an appointment with Ling Shuxin for me tonight, and tell him that I have some things to discuss with him, and tell him about his identity." Lu Zezhi's thoughts turned and he said.

……

The next day, Ning Qinghuan got up early in the morning and went out directly. Murong Xiaoxiao thought she was rushing to see Lu Zezhi, so she couldn't help sighing, "It's really been a day, like three autumns."How did she know that Qing Huan was going to meet the man she thought was dangerous.

Ning Qinghuan even arrived an hour earlier than the agreed time, she just sat quietly in front of the table, her brows were furrowed, thinking about what to do next?
At this time the door was opened, and a man in his 30s walked in. He was dressed in formal clothes, with shrewd eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up. He looked harmless, but how could Ning Qinghuan believe this appearance? on everything?
"Mr. Ling, it's our first meeting, please take care of me." Ning Qinghuan stood up and said with a smile.

"When we meet for the first time, shouldn't we introduce ourselves first?" Ling Shuxin looked at the girl in front of him curiously. Even in this sweltering summer, his face was still covered with a mask, as if he was hiding something. The person who said those words to him yesterday, his eyes dimmed for a while, sat down opposite her casually, and said with a half-smile.

"This... let's talk about it later, I believe you have heard my request from Mrs. Murong!" Ning Qinghuan pondered, and then said.

Ling Shuxin raised her eyebrows, and initially agreed to Murong Xiaoxiao to meet this girl, because Murong Xiaoxiao's eyes were averted when she met him and talked about this matter.This made him a little curious about what the girl had in store for her?After all, in the past few years, he has also had some contact with Murong Xiaoxiao, does he not believe that that woman has such good intentions?
But after chatting with that person for a while last night, he felt that he was more curious about the girl in front of him. "It's such a hot day, and do you still need to wear a mask indoors?" Ling Chuxin raised her legs, crossed her hands on them, and asked curiously.

"This... doesn't seem to have anything to do with what we're going to talk about!" Ning Qinghuan touched her cheek and said.

"Hehe, an interesting woman, how about this, tell me everything you know, and I will consider helping you." Ling Shuxin raised her brows and said.

"I know everything?" Ning Qinghuan asked suspiciously, blinking her fox eyes. Her eyes were clear, but with a trace of doubt, Ling Shuxin was dazed. Why does it always feel so familiar? Could it be that What people say is true?
"What? Don't you want to say it?"

"There is no such way, but I don't know what you want to hear?" Ning Qinghuan shook her head and continued.

"People need to be aware of current affairs, be stupid when they should be stupid, and be smart when they should be smart, little guy, you still have something to learn." Ling Shuxin shook her head and said like a lesson to her junior.

"Thank you Mr. Ling for your teaching." Ning Qinghuan nodded, a trace of doubt flashed in her lowered eyelids, why she seemed to be interested in the fake Murong Xiaoxiao's tricks. "Of course I can tell you what you want to know, but I don't know if you can give me what I want, an equivalent exchange, don't you?"

"Or, I can change it." Ning Qinghuan touched her chin and said. "How about, Mr. Ling promise me three conditions, and I'll tell you what I know, and I promise you won't suffer."

Ling Shuxin looked at Ning Qinghuan's narrowed fox eyes, and her eyes fell on Ning Qinghuan's hands inadvertently.

Ning Qinghuan followed his gaze and looked at his hands. It seemed that his mother recognized him with his own hands at that time. Ning Qinghuan asked a little puzzled, "Is there anything special about my hands? Can you recognize my identity from the hand?"

"Who else?" Ling Shuxin asked excitedly. In fact, he already knew that that person must be Murong Xiaoxiao, but how could it be?How is it possible that there is such a big daughter between them?He had never heard Zhongli mention it.

"Didn't you already guess it? What's so strange about my hands?" Ning Qinghuan looked at her hands and asked curiously.

"Have you never noticed that your index finger is longer than your middle finger?" Ling Zhixin's eyes were complicated, and he wished he could tell Zhong Lisheng the news immediately.

"Oh!! So that's the case. I always thought that I was a little handicapped, and that's why I was like this. Could it be that this thing can still be inherited?" Ning Qinghuan asked a little nervously.

"This is a unique symbol of Zhongli's family. In your father's generation, the only person with this characteristic is your father." Ling Shuxin continued.

"Could it be that the other children of Zhongli's family are not their own? I remember that Zhongli's family also has a second young master." Ning Qinghuan rubbed her chin and continued to ask.

"Nursed." Ling Shuxin said nonchalantly, he had already taken out his mobile phone from his bag and dialed a number.

"Zhongli, I have a big surprise to tell you."

"What surprise? The Qian family is dead?" Zhong Licheng asked casually.

The voice of the phone was not low, and the corners of Ning Qinghuan's mouth twitched when she heard this sentence, her father really was.