President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Holding this secret, Jiang Wanyi returned to the room.

She couldn't wait to tell Qin Guan this secret.

Qin Guan stuffed her into the cloakroom and said, "Change your clothes first, and then come out and talk."

Jiang Wanyi couldn't hold it in any longer, so he talked to Qin Guan about it while changing his clothes through a door.

"You may not believe it. The current countess is a fake. The real countess is locked up in the old attic at the back, and she is being tortured like a monster."

If a timid child saw it, he would probably be scared to tears!

Qin Guan said calmly, "I already know this."

what? !

Jiang Wanyi poked her head out of the crack in the door in disbelief, "When did you know this? Then why didn't you tell me?"

Looking at it from this angle, Qin Guan could just see half of Jiang Wanyi's exposed shoulders, which were fair and shiny. When the light was turned on, a pearl-like aperture formed.

Qin Guan looked away unnaturally and coughed, "I only found out today. I haven't found any evidence yet and can't determine whether it's true or false, so I didn't tell you."

After a pause, he said, "You should change your clothes first."

Jiang Wanyi said oh, then reluctantly shrank her head and went back to change clothes.

After changing clothes, he walked out and told Qin Guan, "You have no evidence, but I do. As long as we tell everyone that the person in the old attic is the real countess, wouldn't it be good?"

Qin Guan laughed dumbly and looked at Jiang Wanyi's dress.

The champagne-colored fishtail skirt is very elegant. Under the light, the special material fabric will reflect different luster, just like a real fishtail.

Coupled with Jiang Wanyi's hot, sexy and curvy figure, she is so beautiful that she cannot be compared to anything else.

Qin Guan's eyes were a little deeper, and the idea of ​​hiding Jiang Wanyi from anyone except him suddenly came to his mind.

But it only took a moment for him to regain his senses.

"This matter is not as simple as you think," Qin Guan replied, "Even if you bring the real countess out, you can't prove that she is real."

"Why?" Jiang Wan was confused.

Qin Guan explained, "I have already checked and found that the countess does not have any blood relatives, so it is unrealistic to start with a paternity test."

But if we don’t start from this aspect, we can’t prove the truth or falsehood.

"How could this happen?" Jiang Wanyi was discouraged, "This is too difficult!"

She sat down on the sofa, so depressed that she simply lay down on it.

After twisting a few times, I found the most comfortable position, then closed my eyes and rested.

But the expression was troubled.

Qin Guan wanted to laugh, and couldn't help but said, "However, it's not completely impossible. Having no relatives is also a good thing for us."

"What?" Jiang Wanyi didn't understand, "How can this be a good thing!"

Qin Guan reminded, "If a person does not have parents to take care of him when he is a child, he will inevitably come into contact with many people in society, and there will also be many passers-by who meet by chance. The real countess will remember it, but it is difficult to tell the fake one."

After all, appearance, voice and even habits can be copied.

But life experience and the people I have met cannot.

When Jiang Wanyi heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up, "Yes, why didn't I think of that? Then where can we find such a passerby?"

Qin Guan shook his head and corrected her, "We don't need to look for them. We just want to pass by. Just make a call and a lot of them will come."