It's so hard, I'm dressed like a group favorite in the 1960s

"This is the daughter of Inoue Fukuichi and Shen Xin." Liu Hai lowered his voice and whispered quietly to Jiang Junjun beside him.

When Jiang Junjun heard this, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at Murong Qing who was leaning on the car, with a hint of curiosity and anticipation in her eyes.

She said softly, "Uncle, why don't you go there yourself? I'd really like to see what it's like when the brother and sister meet."

"I've already met her. Do you want to see some other famous scene?" Murong Qing said with a smile, his mouth corners slightly raised. At the same time, his body seemed to be out of control. He slowly stood up from his seat, and then walked towards the gate with firm steps.

When he reached the door, Murong Qing stopped, straightened his clothes a little, and then said in a tone without any emotion: "It's me, Murong Qing." He was too lazy to say another word, as if saying one more word would waste his precious time and energy.

At this time, Jiang Junjun in the house couldn't help but shook his head helplessly after hearing this cold and stiff voice, muttering in his heart: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, my uncle is really an out-and-out straight man!" However, something unexpected happened - behind the tightly closed black door, the girl who had been waiting quietly reached out and opened the door without hesitation after hearing Murong Qing's voice.

"Brother..." The girl had just opened her mouth to say the word when she suddenly realized something was wrong and stopped talking. Then, she quickly changed the subject and said, "You, why are you here? How did you even know this is my house?" As she spoke, her beautiful eyes fixed on Murong Qing, filled with confusion and curiosity, as if she was expecting Murong Qing to give her a satisfactory answer.

Facing the girl's question, Murong Qing's handsome face remained expressionless. He simply responded, "I'm not here alone. My family members are here with me. We came here to meet your father and mother." His words were concise and clear. There was no hesitation at all, nor did he show any doting towards the sister in front of him.

After Murong Qing finished speaking, he naturally turned sideways, letting the group behind him move to the front. As he moved, a group of men, women, young and old came into the girl's sight.

The girl then realized what had happened, as if waking from a dream, but the door was already open and it seemed too late to close it.

She opened her red lips slightly and said slowly, "Come in." The moment these words came out of her mouth, the girl's face revealed an expression of helplessness and relief.

Jiang Junjun couldn't believe her ears. Such a relieved tone actually came from a girl's mouth.

She couldn't help but wonder, wondering: Could this girl know something? Or had she done something unknown? Was it as they suspected?

Full of suspicion, Jiang Junjun followed everyone into the courtyard.

At this moment, she noticed that the girl had not left yet, still standing quietly in the same place. As if possessed by some strange force, Jiang Junjun could not help but turn her head and look in the direction of the girl.

At that moment, their eyes met. Jiang Junjun's eyes, as deep as a pool of water, struck the girl's heart like a bolt of lightning, causing her to freeze involuntarily.

"What a domineering look!" This is Jing Xin, which is the girl's truest feeling deep in her heart at this moment.

Then, Jing Xin came back to his senses, nodded slightly at Jiang Junjun, then turned and walked into the house.

"Uncle, Murong Qing is here with his men." It turned out that Murong Qing and the others did not rush in rashly, but chose to stay in the yard and wait quietly.

Therefore, Jingxin was the first to step into the main hall and told Inoue Fukuichi the details of the person outside.

At that moment, Jiang Junjun and the others suddenly heard a deep, magnetic male voice from inside the house: "Let them in!" The voice seemed to penetrate layers of walls, reaching everyone's ears clearly. Then, everyone saw a figure slowly walk out of the house. It was Jing Xin. She smiled and said softly, "Everyone, please come in!"

After getting permission, Jiang Junjun and his group walked into the main hall without recognizing any relatives.

As soon as they entered the main hall, their eyes were instantly drawn to the center. There, Inoue Fukuichi sat, leisurely savoring a cup of fragrant tea.

Except for the place where Inoue Fukuichi was sitting, the other corners of the main room were empty, with no signs of human activity. Obviously, this was not the place where those people were discussing.

"There must be a secret room or something hidden here!" Jiang Junjun and others thought to themselves.

However, they still couldn't figure out how these people passed the message.

Not long ago, when Murong Qing and others just stepped into this courtyard, they saw Inoue Fukuichi sitting steadily in the main hall.

Before the other party could speak, Murong Qing took the lead and said, "Hello, actually we should have met a long time ago, don't you think?" He has always been a straightforward person who likes to get straight to the point.

After hearing this, Inoue Fukuichi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a barely noticeable smile.

He gently turned the exquisite ring on his finger while staring at Murong Qing intently. He said slowly, "Yes, I knew from the moment I saw you coming. I believe you are already aware of my identity."

"Then you should have come to meet me or my father earlier. Why are you hiding and concealing yourself like this?

You are a family, but you cannot meet and get together openly. How hard must it be!

If I had told her the truth earlier, my father and I would not have delayed Ms. Shen Xin for such a long time.

In this way, wouldn't your family of three be able to reunite sooner? "

After Murong Qing finished speaking, he saw Jing Xin staring at him blankly like a wooden chicken. The look in his eyes seemed to penetrate Murong Qing's, just to confirm whether the words he had just said were sincere.

And, Jing Xin really thought so. Jing Xin was very suspicious whether this was Murong Qing's true inner thoughts?

His eyes were filled with suspicion towards Murong Qing.