Evil president, forced love

After leaving the old house, Ouyang Ting looked very preoccupied, and he must not let this opportunity pass by.

This is his only chance to be with Jinse.

If he can prove that Jinse is Jing Lingrui's daughter, then everyone will be happy.

However, the matter of Jing Lingrui has passed for so long, and there are almost no traces to be found.

His memory of that little girl has long since become blurred.

Besides, if it was really that easy to find, with the strength of the Ouyang family, they should have found it long ago.

But Jinse has a sense of familiarity with that painting, and when she saw it for the first time, she had a sense of familiarity.

Moreover, the age matches, maybe she is Jing Lingrui's daughter.

Even if not, he will let her be!

Ouyang Ting made up his mind and drove the car back to Ouyang's house.

There are some things that he must consult with Zhou Yuehua, so that it will be beneficial for him to perjure himself.

When he entered Ouyang's house, Xiaodie was still sitting on the sofa watching idol dramas, but she had a bag full of snacks in her arms.

Ouyang Ting shook his head speechlessly, she was still a little girl who hadn't grown up, and she gave him as his wife.

I really don't know what they think.

"Fourth Master, why did you come back so soon?" Xiaodie looked puzzled.

Ouyang Ting carried the painting and walked upstairs lazily, "Where's my mother?"

"Rest upstairs." Xiaodie replied obediently.

Ouyang Ting couldn't help speeding up his pace and walked upstairs. He put the painting back quietly before sneaking into Zhou Yuehua's room.

"Mom, are you asleep?" Ouyang Ting stood beside the bed and called out loudly.

Zhou Yuehua woke up immediately in fright, "You bastard! You want to scare your mother to death!"

"Mom, I want to ask you something." Ouyang Ting sat on the side of the bed and pretended to be deep.

Zhou Yuehua stroked his chest before asking, "What's the matter?"

"Mom, I want to do something for Dad." Ouyang Ting looked sad.

It seems that he has really changed his past.

"I only think of your father now, it's too late!" Zhou Yuehua said angrily.

Ouyang Ting sighed deeply, and then said, "The greatest tragedy in this world is that the son wants to support him, but he doesn't wait for his relatives. Therefore, I want to fulfill his last wish for my father."

"You're right to think so!" Zhou Yuehua's face softened slightly, "Your father just wants you to manage the Ouyang family's business well, get along well with Xiaodie, and give us a grandson as soon as possible!"

"I'm not talking about this matter." Ouyang Ting changed the topic.

Zhou Yuehua was puzzled, "Then what did you say?"

"I want to fulfill the wish you most want to fulfill for you." Ouyang Ting didn't say it directly, deliberately making a mystery.

If he said it directly, it would definitely arouse Zhou Yuehua's suspicion. What he had to do was to let Zhou Yuehua bring it up by himself.

"You want to help us find your Uncle Jing's daughter?" Zhou Yuehua asked suspiciously.

Ouyang Ting snapped his fingers and patted Zhou Yuehua's shoulder, "That's it!"

"Your dad and I have given up hope on this matter. After so many years, hey..." Zhou Yuehua sighed.

"Mom, I'm very good at finding someone, maybe I can really help you fulfill this wish!" Ouyang Ting smiled flatteringly.

Zhou Yuehua frowned suspiciously, "Have you discovered anything?"