Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

Leng Feng, who had disappeared for a long time, finally appeared.

During this period of time, he used countless methods and encountered obstacles. Before the last day given by Leng Qingqing, he finally sneaked into Ellie's room and stole the pocket watch on the pretext of seeing his future grandson.

Ai Li and Xu Meijun both have a habit of putting jewelry and other items on the last floor of the jewelry cabinet. It seems that they have to hide things in the deepest place to feel at ease.

Therefore, as soon as Leng Feng entered the door, it didn't take long to find what he wanted.

He carefully took out the pure gold pocket watch from the last layer of the transparent jewelry cabinet. It lay quietly in the palm of his hand, heavy and silent. The outer plate of the pocket watch was exquisitely carved and the texture was gorgeous. At first glance, it was extraordinary.

After taking out the pocket watch, Leng Feng stayed for a second before opening it by accident.

He had cleaned up all Jiang Yin's things long before her death, selling what should be sold and throwing away what should be thrown away. But he only kept this pocket watch.

Because this is something Jiang Yin often holds in his hand and looks at.

Jiang Yin's eyes when she looked at this pocket watch were sad, tender, and sad... Leng Feng still remembers that look that he had never shown to him before.

It was as if she was looking at her lover.

Leng Feng came to his senses, suddenly threw the pocket watch into his pocket with an expressionless face, and walked out of the door quickly.

Things have been obtained.

After meeting Huo Jingsen this time, Leng Feng wanted to take back everything he had lost.

"Daughter, is this it?" Leng Feng sat in the cafe eagerly and looked across.

He expressed his hope to meet Huo at Huo's house on the phone, but this possibility was ruthlessly rejected by Leng Qingqing.

Yes, my daughter didn't even let him in the Huo family's door, let alone see her grandson.

Of course, to be honest, if Huo Yanheng's surname wasn't Huo, Leng Feng wouldn't have been able to remember that he had such a grandson.

Leng Qingqing took the pocket watch in his hand and checked it with the system. After getting the answer, he said with satisfaction: "Thank you for your hard work."

It had only been a few days since I last saw him, and Leng Feng had lost a lot of weight. The people on both sides of his cheeks were sunken, and his eyes were black and blue. It can be seen that he is really worried.

Xu Meijun and Ai Li combined were enough for him to drink a pot.

Dog bites dog, deserted and happy to see the result.

"I'll take my things back first and let you know if I have any news."

When Leng Feng heard this, he nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, dad is waiting for your good news!"

System: "What a picture of a loving father and a filial son. Haha."

Leng Feng left, as if he were stepping on the clouds, drifting away as he walked.

I really can’t believe that at this age, he can still climb the golden branch.

Jiang Yin, Jiang Yin, since this watch is of great use to me, I don’t mind who gave it to me.

"Crack. Crack."

Sitting on the swing in the garden deserted, holding the dog in one hand, opening and closing the pocket watch back and forth with the other hand. Opened, closed again. This happened several times.

Laifu put his feet on her legs and went to lick her cheek. He quietly avoided it and gently threw it on the grass.

Laifu has grown up a lot. After a period of nutritious feeding, his fur is shiny and shiny, his nose is pink, and his eyes are big and watery like black grapes.

Leng Qingqing seemed to have thought of something, holding the gold pocket watch in both hands, trying to separate it.

Even though she was so strong, she couldn't succeed.

Leng Qingqing took the tools, screwdrivers, etc., sat on the floor, and began the long disassembly.

The gold pocket watch was so well made that it took her an hour to finally separate its dial from other parts.

The moment the dials separated, the system that had been nagging rarely shut its mouth.

If the system were personal, Leng Qingqing would hear the sucking sound coming from it.

"How do you know there is something else going on here!?" The system was shocked.

Leng Qingqing licked the corners of his chapped lips, and used tweezers to take out the paper ball folded into a small ball: "Isn't this the standard plot of the novel?"

Rather than saying it was a ball of paper, it was more appropriate to say it was scraps of paper.

Because it is so small, even if someone takes the pocket watch apart, they will not think of opening it. Instead, they will throw it away as garbage. By the way, they condemn the craftsman's negligence - actually stuffing scraps of paper into the dial. Thank goodness it didn't strike.

The system is unwilling to admit that it is its own fault.

Leng Qingqing is still saying: "Don't you think you are too useless? Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't. In that case, what do you want?"

The system went silent, disappeared, and didn't say a word for several minutes.

It burst into tears, its self-esteem was really hit.

Leng Qingqing sat on the grass, gently waved Laifu with his hand, and gently opened the paper ball.

She used the lightest force to avoid tearing it apart and making the words on it unclear.

The system defended itself, spoke in a low voice, and turned on the Detective Conan mode: "How are you sure it must be text on it? Why can't it be a picture? If your mother wants to leave clues on it, she must be afraid that others will discover it. …”

Leng Qingqing lightly opened her lips: "Get out."

As he finished speaking, the ball of paper had been opened. It was a thin piece of paper. When it was opened, traces of blue ink writing could already be seen.

It's just that the font is too small, you need to look at it with a magnifying glass to know what is written.

It has been too long, and the edges of the paper have turned yellow, but they are relatively intact.

Leng Qingqing held the magnifying glass and finally saw clearly what those words were.

"Qingqing..." Leng Qingqing read out slowly, this was her name. So this note was left by Jiang Yin to the original owner.

Leng Qingqing pursed her lips and continued to read: "Qingqing, your biological father is..."

Leng Qingqing didn't look surprised at the fact that his biological father was not Leng Feng. But it wasn't that she wasn't surprised, she just didn't care.

After all, in Leng Feng's knowledge, she was his biological daughter. But Leng Feng broke up with his biological daughter for Xu Meijun and Aili.

Leng Feng did not display the value that a biological father should have, and did not even have the most basic emotional value, which made Leng Qingqing very contemptuous.

Unless the new father was more valuable than Leng Feng, Leng Qingqing would be willing to raise his eyebrows.

Otherwise, you might as well not show up.

Yes, you are such a snobbish woman.

etc. She suddenly frowned and pointed to the end of the note: "What does this word mean?"

system:"…………"

system:"???"

Loneliness actually exists today? The system could finally laugh at her unscrupulously, but it obviously didn't dare to speak too frankly at this time for fear of being beaten by the furious woman.

"Ah, what's the word..." the system said weakly: "Since my sister doesn't know it, then I can reluctantly do it for you."

"..." Leng Qingqing muttered in a low voice: "Dog green tea."