Almighty Goddess Face Slapping Online

Chapter 95
Qian Jinyun's heart skipped a beat when she heard her aunt say that the police were looking for her, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, but she quickly calmed down and asked her aunt, "Did they say they wanted me for something?"

The aunt said honestly: "Mrs. Hui, they said that there is a case involving you, and you need to go to the police station to cooperate with the investigation."

Qian Jinyun was startled, but her face remained calm, she nodded and said, "I see, you go down and treat them well first, and I'll go down right away."

"Good lady!" Auntie said, turned and left.

As soon as the aunt left, the composure on Qian Jinyun's face immediately collapsed. She stood up and walked back and forth restlessly in the room, biting her right thumbnail and muttering to herself, "No, I won't be found out. , things were handled very cleanly.”

About 1 minute later, Qian Jinyun calmed down, went to the full-length mirror, adjusted her clothes, adjusted her expression in front of the mirror, and went downstairs after confirming that there was nothing wrong.

When the police said that she was involved in a stalking and candid filming case, and she needed to go to the police station to cooperate with the investigation, Qian Jinyun was really relieved, and then thought it shouldn't be a big deal, so she cooperated and went to the police station .

At the same time, in the reception area of ​​the police station, Xue Yuqin was pulling Miao Yue to ask her about her background, "Yueyue, do you remember what happened when you were a child? Do you still have any memories of your biological parents?"

Miao Yue found out that Jiang's mother became a little strange after she came out, but she couldn't explain why she was so strange, but now she heard these two questions she asked, and thinking of her current face, she immediately understood.

The slightly drooping eyes covered the flickering light in them, and after Miao Yue said sorry to Mother Jiang in her heart, she looked up at her and shook her head innocently, "I don't even remember, Auntie, why did you suddenly ask this?"

Xue Yuqin looked at her puzzled eyes, sighed silently, reached out and touched her face and said, "To tell you the truth, Auntie knows someone who looks very, very much like you, and there is a missing person in her family." Daughter of ten years."

it is as expected!It seems that those two people were really sent by her cheap mother.

Miao Yue thought to herself, but she didn't respond much on the face. She raised her hand to touch her face and asked Jiang's mother straightforwardly, "Auntie suspects that I am the lost daughter of your friend?"

Xue Yuqin nodded frankly, "Yes, from the first time I saw your aunt, I thought you looked familiar, but I didn't think about it, today..." She paused, and then continued: "I suddenly realized that you You look so much like the friend I knew, no wonder I felt familiar when I saw you for the first time."

"That's right!" Miao Yue murmured back, and after a few seconds of silence, she asked again: "Auntie, what kind of person is your friend who looks very similar to me?"

She wanted to know what kind of person her cheap mother was in the eyes of others?As the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you see and dismantle moves. If you know too little, you will not only be at a loss when dealing with it, but also easy to lose at the beginning.

Xue Yuqin was in a bit of a dilemma for a while, she really didn't know how to describe Qian Jinyun, whether she likes to put on airs, or she likes to look down on others, or she is used to praising the high and trampling the low Bullshit snobs?Oh, no, it's not just Qian Jinyun who has these special products, their whole family is like this.

But these words are really inappropriate to say in front of Miao Yue, who is suspected to be their daughter who has been lost for more than ten years and who is also a junior whom she likes very much.

Xue Yuqin felt overwhelmed when she thought that this pretty, good-tempered, good-tempered little girl in front of her might be a member of that unlovable family. How could such a good girl not be my daughter? Woolen cloth?
(End of this chapter)