Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

"Sister Furong, if you rush out now, Uncle will be even more embarrassed." After Xin Xiaotian's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, Ru Mengqi pulled Xin Furong's sleeve and said softly.

She looks as refined as a fairy, and when she frowns to persuade, it makes people feel kind and pure, and she has a charm that makes people believe her.

Xin Furong looked at her, choked up and nodded.

She just saw that there were scratches on Xin Xiaotian's face, presumably it was Yang Rong who scratched him, and felt that he didn't want others to see his distress at this time.

However, she didn't know what she could do, so she could only hold Ru Mengqi's hand helplessly, and subconsciously asked: "Then what should we do now?"

"Sister Furong, let's find a place to sit down, it's not convenient to talk here."

Xin Furong nodded, was led away by Ru Mengqi, who was two years younger than herself, went outside, and sat down in a relatively remote corner.

Ru Mengqi took out a tissue from her schoolbag, handed it to Xin Furong, and asked softly, "Sister Furong, what happened to your family, can you tell me?"

Xin Furong raised her head, but before she could speak, tears flowed down her face first.

Ru Mengqi took out another tissue, stretched out her hand to gently wipe it for her, and helped her pin the broken hair from her sideburns behind her ears, and said very understandingly: "If Sister Furong can trust me, please tell me, okay?" ? If you don’t believe me, Meng Qi will stay here with my sister and don’t ask anything.”

"I...I..." Xin Furong cried out, covered her face, looked at the understanding Ru Mengqi, and sobbed: "Mengqi, I...my brother and I are not my father's biological ..."

"What?" Ru Mengqi's eyes widened in surprise, her mouth opened wide, and she stared at Xin Furong with an expression of disbelief: "Why? Sister Furong, you must have made a mistake, right?"

"No, I heard my dad say it with my own ears..."

If possible, Xin Furong would also choose not to believe it, but, but she heard it with her own ears, and she also asked Bai Fan to verify it afterward. Bai Fan did not speak, but his expression was absolutely tacit, and she was not allowed to Tell Xin Ziwen about this, which shows the credibility of it.

"How could this happen...Sister Furong, don't cry, just tell me the whole thing? Okay? I can help you with ideas." Ru Mengqi patted Xin Furong and cried so hard that she couldn't help herself. , straightened his trembling shoulders, and continued to comfort him softly.

Xin Furong hugged her arms and refused to speak, only whimpered and wept.

Ru Mengqi comforted her anxiously, but her eyes showed a bit of impatience and doubt.

In her memory, Xin Furong and Xin Ziwen should have known about this matter four years later, that is, when Xin Furong and Xin Ziwen were 19 years old, they were both adults before they knew about this matter. The hatred for Xin Miaomiao and Yang Rong has reached its peak, and the following series of things will happen...

How...you know so early now?

Is it?

Ru Mengqi suddenly thought of Mo Ziqi, her eyes flashed, and she felt a little uneasy. Mo Ziqi appeared so early, could it be him?

Ru Mengqi's face turned pale all of a sudden, as if she suddenly thought of something, she raised her head and scanned around her.