What's wrong with the fake daughter? Sister is still the god of gold

Qin Fuyao took the two of them to the night market to do a lot of shopping.

After careful consideration, Situ Jinghong decided to have a good chat with them about their inhumane parents.

So the three of them returned to Four Seasons Court together.

As soon as I entered the community, I found an uninvited guest.

There were two middle-aged men standing on their path, one in a suit and tie, the other also in a suit and tie.

It's a bit like an illegal criminal organization.

Situ Jinghong saw who was coming and stopped laughing for a moment.

Qin Fuyao was very sensitive to the fact that something was wrong and grabbed Li Yi's hand.

He moved closer and whispered, "Don't panic. We live in a society ruled by law now. There are many surveillance cameras in the community."

This kind of impulsiveness can easily lead to disadvantages in society.

Li Yi: Huh? I wasn't panicking at all, my hands were just a little tired from carrying things...

The leading man withdrew his gaze from Situ Jinghong and raised his head to signal Qin Fuyao.

He smiled, crow's feet creeping up the corners of his eyes, the smile not reaching his eyes, and said, "Fuyao, long time no see."

Such a familiar voice?!

Qin Fuyao had no idea who was in front of him, so he could only frantically search in his mind for the owner of the voice, combined with the tone of voice.

Damn it! I remember now.

If I'm not mistaken, this middle-aged man who exudes the aura of a superior is Si Zhengyang, also known as Situ Jinghong's father Qin.

It was only after she came to Dianwen that she found out that Situ Jinghong's surname was Si and Tu Jinghong was his given name... At the same time, she only found out fifteen minutes ago that Si Zhengyang was his father's name.

I pretended not to know in the afternoon.

The criminal was caught red-handed in the evening and there was no way to defend himself.

Qin Fuyao showed no signs of stage fright and said with a broad smile, "Uncle Si, long time no see."

"I was a little dazed just now and didn't dare to recognize you for a moment. Uncle, you look exactly the same as you did a few years ago. You haven't changed much at all, and you really look younger and younger."

Telling lies with open eyes provides great emotional value.

After hearing these words, even though Si Zhengyang was angry, his anger was quietly calmed down.

as predicted.

Si Zhengyang's mood calmed down a lot, and he felt much more comfortable. He smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for five years. You have grown from a little girl to a big girl."

Situ Jinghong:? ?!

He remained calm and urged, "Alright, Qin Fuyao, stop flattering me and leave."

I get angry when I see Zhongdeng, and I still come here with a flattering face.

Li Yi: Awesome, Master 2G.

Qin Fuyao's eyes went dark immediately. This brat was so young, but he really couldn't learn any social manners. He spoke in a way that didn't care about other people's lives.

In the world of crazy writing, nothing is surprising...

Although her tear point is high, her tiredness point is low.

Every day I am either physically tired, mentally tired, or both physically and mentally tired.

For example, I feel very tired now.

Si Zhengyang's suppressed anger was provoked again, and he said angrily, "Situ Jinghong, have you made enough trouble? If you have, come back with me."

For so many years, I have been too indulgent to my son of a bitch.

If it weren't for the old man, he would never have put down his work and come to arrest someone.

"No." Situ Jinghong said firmly.

He has grown up and is no longer the little kid who allowed himself to be bullied and obeyed everyone's orders.

Now he is even a few centimeters taller than his biological father, and the silver threads visible under the street lights can be easily seen.

Situ Jinghong curled his lips in disdain, "Si Zhengyang, since you have come to this point, it is better to part ways amicably rather than embarrass yourself."

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. I advise you to give up on that idea as soon as possible."

His eyes, which were usually full of life, were now like a pool of stagnant water without any ripples.

Qin Fuyao gritted his teeth, wanting to say something but not knowing how to say it.

After all, it is difficult for an upright official to interrupt household affairs.

Si Zhengyang's brows knitted together, but since there were outsiders present, he couldn't lose his temper. He asked, "What do you know? Can I harm you?"

"The Si family has never shortchanged you on food or drink over the years. As you grow older, your brain should also grow."

What a sin! Giving birth to such a rebellious son.

He asked himself honestly and realized that he had never been deprived of anything in terms of education or material things, but he lacked some affection and companionship.

Qin Fuyao said bravely, "Uncle Si, don't be angry. Let's talk it over."

"If you really can't say it, then tell me later."

Li Yi: There’s nothing fucking to say about this guy, he’s a real talent.

"Forget it..." Situ Jinghong felt a little powerless and said exhaustedly: "Mr. Si, I don't want to say anything too harsh. Just know what you are doing."

Qin Fuyao: Mr. Si? Why don't you call him Uncle Si? Your father has probably never heard such harsh words before. If this continues, will the two of you end up fighting here?

Dama!

She reached out her hand and subtly tugged at the disheartened Situ Jinghong, signaling him not to be impulsive.

Then he smiled with difficulty and suggested, "Uncle Si, why don't you go home now and let Jinghong calm down. We can have a good chat later."

Situ Jinghong said with a cold face, "I am very calm now. There is nothing to talk about with him."

"You're not calm at all." Si Zhengyang complained accurately. He couldn't help but said indignantly, "When have you ever been calm? Did you leave your brain abroad when you studied abroad? If you have something to say, why don't you just say it nicely? You just act like a spoiled brat."

"The genius is on the left, the madman is on the right, and you are in the middle. You are the Son of Heaven. Even if the king of heaven comes, he will have to serve you politely."

After saying this, he realized belatedly that there were quite a few people present...

Knock! I've lost face.

Li Yi: The group boss is foul-mouthed and has no manners.

This time she unconditionally supports Situ Jinghong. If her father hadn't worked for the Si family, she would have stood up and said something.

Qin Fuyao: “???!” What the hell? Is this something a living father could say?

Oh my god, the crazy world of crazy literature has gone crazy again.

She didn't know why, but she always felt that everything was unclear and unclear. Perhaps there was something else going on? Was there a complicated misunderstanding between them?

However, Qin Fuyao had no chance to get a word in and was about to say something.

"Oh, whatever." Situ Jinghong said that and ran away straight ahead.

He ran very fast, like a desperado.

Li Yi hesitated and said, "Goodbye, Mr. Si."

After saying that, he took a step and followed.

Qin Fuyao: Wow? So what? Will the friendship disappear?

Now I’m exhausted both physically and mentally.

Qin Fuyao weighed the things in his hand and gave a forced smile to the two middle-aged men in front of him.

He suggested again: "Uncle Si, how about you come back another day?"

I really want to die.