"Xie Yunya?" Ding Jinhuan lowered his head, reciting the name as if recalling the past, and then he let out a very creepy laugh, "Hahahahaha, Xie Yunya? Are you Xie Yunya's son? Xie Yunya, let me think, this happened so long ago, I almost forgot about it."

Ding Jinhuan covered his eyes and couldn't stop laughing.

Duan Yanning clenched his hands, the veins on the back of his hands were exposed, and his fists crackled with anger.

"Duan Yanning, do you want to avenge Xie Yunya?" Ding Jinhuan was not afraid of the hatred in Duan Yanning's eyes. She smiled grimly, her eyes fell on Duan Yanning sharply, and said, "Then do you know who really killed her?"

Duan Yanning: "Who is it?"

Ding Jinhuan: "It's you, Duan Yanning. Your mother and your sister died because of you. Do you know that? You are the culprit, hahahahaha."

Ding Jin laughed wildly.

Duan Yanning rushed over, grabbed Ding Jinhuan's neck, and roared angrily, "I don't believe it. It's you who killed my mother and sister. I will kill you to avenge them."

Duan Yaning pinched very hard, and Ding Jinhuan's neck and face turned red because she couldn't breathe smoothly, but she was still laughing, and her laughter became more and more creepy. Even though she couldn't make any sound in the end, the smile on her face never stopped.

It seemed like he was deliberately irritating Duan Yanning's nerves.

Deliberately irritating.

"Duan Yanning, you are the one who killed your mother and your sister. You are the sinner, hahahahaha."

Duan Yanning tightened his grip on her neck.

"Ding Jinhuan, I will kill you."

Ding Jinhuan: "Don't you want to know how your mother and sister died? If you kill me, you will never know the truth."

Duan Yanning loosened the strength on his fingers.

he wanted to know.

I want to know even in my dreams.

How did my mother and sister die? Who was the mastermind? Why did they kill them?

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Ding Jinhuan's mouth. She looked at Duan Yanning, the arc of her mouth deepened, and said: "Your mother and sister died for you, because you..."

"Bang! Bang!"

Before Ding Jinhuan could finish his words, two gunshots rang out, hitting the vital points accurately.

Ding Jinhuan is dead.

He was shot twice in the heart from behind.

He vomited blood, with his eyes wide open, staring at Jiang Xitong in her arms with his eyes wide open.

Finally fell down.

The blood flowing from Ding Jinhuan's heart dyed her body and Jiang Xitong's body red.

Duan Yaning's hands were covered in blood.

That was the blood that Ding Jinhuan vomited.

He quickly looked towards the location where the shooting occurred, but in the panicked crowd, he couldn't see who the sniper was from such a far distance.

The moment the gunshot was heard, Jiang Cha rushed towards the location where the shooting took place.

She and Xiao Hei rushed over at the same time.

Less than ten seconds after the second gunshot, Jiang Cha and Xiao Hei had already flashed to the sniper's location.

But it's still too late.

"boom!"

The sniper was silenced.

The other party only shot and killed the sniper and did not attack Jiang Cha.

After the sniper died on the spot, the opponent also disappeared.

Jiang Cha quickly chanted a spell, trying to lock the sniper's soul and ask for the reason.

But the opponent's soul had just been trapped by the ginger tea. The next second, something exploded from the sniper's body. After a burst of light, the sniper's soul disappeared into thin air.

Xiao Hei was about to rush forward to entangle the opponent's soul, but he only had time to touch the opponent's soul fragments, and finally bit off a small piece in his mouth.

Xiao Hei landed steadily on Jiang Cha's wrist, quickly wrapped around it, then gently spit out the soul fragment and placed it in Jiang Cha's palm.

Jiang Cha picked up the soul fragment, pinched it between his index and middle fingers, gently turned his wrist, held the soul fragment in his hand, and drew a spell in the air. The next moment, Jiang Cha glimpsed a brief picture from the soul fragment.

laboratory.

That laboratory was similar to the one she remembered from the fake daughter Gu Yiyuan.

But not sure if it is the same one.

The sniper is dead and Jiang Cha can't get any more information.

Ding Jinhuan also died.

Both shots hit vital points and he died instantly.

In a panic, Ji Yuwei and another man in black hoodie also ran away.

The moment Jiang Xitong woke up and opened her eyes, she saw Ding Jinhuan dying with his eyes open and bleeding.

Ding Jinhuan looked at Jiang Xitong, as if he wanted to take one more look at her before he died.

So as soon as Jiang Xitong opened her eyes, she met Ding Jinhuan's gaze that was fixed on her.

A person who died with his eyes open, staring at himself.

Jiang Xitong had just woken up, but within two seconds, after a scream, she was frightened unconscious by Ding Jinhuan again.

Jiang Cha jumped down from the upstairs.

When the onlookers were sweating, a fair and agile figure flew out and caught the ginger tea steadily.

Ginger tea fell on Baihu, and his flip-flops stole the show.

The white tiger staggered and slowly walked out of the building.

Back to the party.

Jiang Zhengguo hid behind Jiang Hongye.

Jiang Xitong was still lying in the same place.

Jiang Zhengguo saw Jiang Cha approaching on a white tiger, trembling, grabbing Jiang Hongye's clothes, and whispered tremblingly: "Dad, what should we do now? Xitong is still over there."

The white tiger came to Jiang Hongye carrying ginger tea.

Jiang Hongye held a dragon-headed cane in his hand.

Although he tried his best to calm himself, he did not want to lose face in front of his clan members, and he did not want to be laughed at by so many upper-class people in the capital.

But the cold sweat on my palms almost caused the cane to fall out of my hands several times.

Jiang Zhengguo trembled and poked his head out from behind, saying, "Jiang Cha, what do you want to do to us?"

Jiang Zhengguo was too fat and Jiang Hongye's body couldn't stop him at all.

Jiang Cha glanced at Jiang Zhengguo indifferently, and ignored him. Instead, he fixed his gaze on Jiang Hongye and said indifferently, "Jiang Hongye, is Jiang Xitong Jiang Zhengguo's child?"

Before Jiang Hongye could say anything, Jiang Zhengguo spoke first, "What are you talking about? How could it not be my child? I, I did something that could lead to having a child with her mother."

Jiang Cha glanced at Jiang Zhengguo coldly and said, "You are infertile and are destined not to have children of your own in this life."

Jiang Zhengguo's pupils trembled. He grabbed Jiang Hongye's arm tightly, shook it, and said, "Dad, Dad, please tell me something. Is Xitong my child? If not, whose child is she? Dad, isn't she our Jiang family's child? Didn't you say she was my child?"

Jiang Hongye felt a headache after listening to Jiang Zhengguo's words, and scolded: "Say less, you just need to know that she will only call you dad in this life."

Jiang Zhengguo's eyes widened, "Dad, I'm already cheated on, and you still want me not to say anything? I only have this one child, and now it turns out that he's not my biological child? When you stopped me from being nice to Jiang Cha, you said that Jiang Cha wasn't my biological child, but Jiang Xitong was, so you asked me to be nice to my own child. But now you're telling me that Jiang Xitong isn't my biological child either? What about me? What about my child?"

As Jiang Zhengguo spoke, his eyes turned red. He sat down on the ground and began to cry loudly.

Crying like a wild child.

"Dad, you lied to me too. It turns out that I am infertile and I have no children. Then tell me, whose child is Jiang Xitong? Is her last name Jiang?" Jiang Zhengguo asked while crying.

As soon as he started crying, those who had been hiding because of fear could not help but watch the show and came out from all corners, and soon a crowd gathered again.

Everyone is waiting to see the scandal of the Jiang family.

Jiang Hongye gritted his teeth and refused to answer.

He stared at Jiang Cha sitting on the back of the white tiger, feeling depressed that the situation was hopeless.

Everything was going well a few months ago, so why could Jiang Cha crawl back from hell even after it was declared dead?

Jiang Hongye tightly grasped the dragon-headed cane in his hand and looked at Jiang Cha with cold eyes.

Jiang Cha sat leisurely on the white tiger's back. Xiao Hei, who was originally wrapped around her arm, climbed up and was now hanging on Jiang Cha's shoulder, spitting out his tongue at everyone.

Although he looks cute, when he gets serious and stares at his prey intently, he looks threatening.

Jiang Cha smoothed a small patch of white fur on the white tiger's back and looked at Jiang Hongye. "Jiang Zhengguo, is Jiang Xitong a child of the Jiang family?"

Jiang Cha seemed to be asking, but in fact she already knew the answer.

She just forced Jiang Hongye to admit the answer in person.

She knew that this method would be like a slow lash to Jiang Hongye, who was too concerned about his reputation.

At this time, the crowd watching began to speculate.

"The Jiang family now only has Jiang Hongye and Jiang Zhengguo. Jiang Zhengguo is infertile, so the only one left is Jiang Hongye. If Jiang Xitong is a child of the Jiang family, doesn't that mean Jiang Xitong is Jiang Hongye's child? Oh my God, doesn't that mean Jiang Hongye and his own daughter-in-law..."

They suppressed their voices when speaking the last two words, communicating only through lip movements.

"I never thought that Jiang Hongye, who usually looks quite serious, would be such a person. It's so scary."

"Don't mention it. I've seen Jiang Zhengguo's wife. When she was first married home, she was fair and clean and pretty. She was like a flower stuck in cow dung to match Jiang Zhengguo."

"I have heard some things about them before, but at that time I thought they were just talk. Now it seems to be true."

"No wonder she disappeared after giving birth to the child. Maybe she ran away because she couldn't stand the humiliation."

“I really don’t dare to think about it.”

……

As more and more voices of discussion spread around.

Jiang Zhengguo jumped out with red face and ears, and pointed at Jiang Hongye's face and said angrily: "Dad, is what they said true? Are you really, really..."

"How dare you!" Jiang Hongye was so ashamed and angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "It's not what you think. She is not our Jiang family's child. She is not yours, and she is even less likely to be mine. How could I, how could I do such a shameful thing?" Jiang Hongye gritted his teeth and said, "It was your wife who was chosen by Ding Jinhuan to be the mother. The child is not yours. As for whose it is, I don't know. I only know that Ding Jinhuan asked your wife out a few times, and then your wife got pregnant, but it was not yours. You are indeed infertile."

Jiang Zhengguo's tears and snot were coming out. He already looked ugly, and crying so miserably made him look even uglier.

"Woo woo woo, Dad, you don't have to emphasize that last sentence."

Any man would be sad to hear such words.

You can choose not to have children, but you cannot decide whether you can have children.

woo woo woo woo……

Jiang Zhengguo cried loudly.

Jiang Hongye's expression wasn't much better either.

Now all the relatives of the Jiang family and most of the upper class people in Beijing know that Jiang Xitong is not their biological blood.

The truth behind the incident of the real and fake daughter that caused so much controversy has now been revealed.

Both are fake daughters.

wrong.

Jiang Zhengguo cried for a while and said, "Dad, since Jiang Xitong is not our biological blood, why did you still raise her? You even asked her to call me dad and lied to me that she was my own flesh and blood. As a result, I found out today that I have been cheating on you for a long time, wuwuwu..."

Jiang Zhengguo cried so hard.

Many people who had been bullied by him in the past couldn't help but laugh secretly now, and some were even quick to take out their mobile phones to share this fresh and hot news.

Jiang Hongye's face turned red and white, and his hands were tightly clenched on the dragon head of the crutch.

The whispering voices of the people around him all entered Jiang Hongye's ears.

He had lived for decades and had never experienced such an embarrassing moment.

And all this is thanks to ginger tea!

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