I'm not going to be the kid in the story of a husband abandoning his daughter.

The girl was wearing a baseball cap, and the collar covered the tip of her nose.

Just a silhouette.

Jing Xixi didn't know how she recognized Kyocera.

She curled her lips in disinterest at the sight of him running around instead of taking a lunch break at this hour, but her eyes suddenly froze, and she stood on tiptoe to get a clearer look.

She changed her angles several times before she finally saw the girl in front of Kyocera.

There was no expression on his overly pale face, his eyelashes drooped, and he only raised them when looking at the wall, exuding the deadly atmosphere of death.

that person……

Suddenly, Jing Xixi's pupils widened and she looked at the girl's wrist in disbelief.

She had seen many children with scars in the orphanage, and even she herself was only treated well and no longer beaten when she was eight years old.

This is also one of the reasons why Jing Xixi always feels insecure.

She was afraid that she would be abandoned and suffer even more inhuman torture after returning.

Because she had seen it.

Jing Xixi pursed her lips, looked at the girl a few more times, roughly memorized her appearance, and then secretly left again.

^

At noon, Kyocera stayed with Hu Meng quietly for an hour.

On the way back, driver Fu rarely did not smoke. He handed the hairpin back and said, "Miss, Jing Xixi was following Jing Siyu just now. She also looked at Hu Meng for a long time."

Now that he knew Kyocera's thoughts, he no longer avoided mentioning Jing Siyu's name.

Kyocera slowly put on the hairpin, speaking in a leisurely tone, "It doesn't matter. She can't cause any big waves, right."

She opened her messenger bag and found a sticky note among a pile of snacks.

"Please contact the dealership to buy these books for me, and also buy another copy of my Russian novel."

"Okay," Driver Fu looked at the book titles on the sticky note. One of them was difficult to buy, so he said, "Miss, I'll contact them to order the book first."

After saying that, he took out his cell phone to contact an acquaintance.

Out-of-print books occasionally circulate in special circles, and if you don't act in advance, you won't be able to get them at all. At this time, status and identity are very important.

But Kyocera likes to read books that ordinary people can't understand.

But she happens to be the eldest daughter of the Jing family.

At this time, Kyocera walked back with her eyebrows lowered. She had a lot on her mind recently.

Only Gu Mo's matter remains unclear.

"It doesn't matter. I'm just okay at making cakes."

A familiar voice came from the yard. Kyocera stopped and looked at the half-open door diagonally opposite.

"Xiaoqi, Auntie will come to see you tomorrow. Just tell me what flavor you like."

"Oh, matcha." The girl's voice was low and cold.

"No need to send me off. I'll go out by myself and close the door for you."

At Wen Yueqi's house, Jing Siyu walked out of the room with a gentle smile. She closed the door skillfully, and her smiling face disappeared when she turned around.

Still smiling, but not as sincerely.

As she stepped down the stairs, she saw Kyocera standing beside her. Her face changed slightly and she reached out to tuck her hair behind her ears, wondering in her heart how much she had heard.

There was no clue in her expression, the corners of her lips curved gently, and her tone was distant: "Xiao Ci, why are you here?"

Could it be that Jing Zhanheng also asked Kyocera to help find President Wen’s daughter?

It is not impossible. After all, the project in Xianhua Town is indeed not simple.

She was lost in thought, even thinking about her next move.

However, Kyocera was very indifferent and glanced at Jing Siyu casually, as if he was standing on a high place looking down at an insignificant person.

No words were spoken.

It was obvious that Jing Siyu was much taller than her, yet she felt suppressed by her aura.

The three-day deadline for closing the barrage has not yet arrived.

Kyocera took a mint candy and waited for the sugary taste to dissolve in his mouth.

[Regret value of the rebellious daughter: 50%]

The mechanical system voice reported truthfully—

[Regret value of the rebellious daughter: 45%]

[Regret value of the rebellious daughter: 51%]

The change in regret value was too sudden.

Jing Siyu's heart couldn't help but rise and fall several times. She clenched her fingers until the system sound stopped, and her heart, which had been fluctuating greatly, gradually calmed down.

Because she lowered her eyes, she didn't see the irony in Kyocera's sudden smile.

The system's prompt gave Jing Siyu confidence and she was no longer panicked.

She only noticed that the photographer was not there. She looked behind Kyocera calmly, and after confirming that Driver Fu was not there either, she smiled.

The long-lasting depression was finally released at this moment, and I felt light all over.

Even if he turns evil, the villain is not without humanity.

See, she still regrets not having her motherly love.

"Kyocera, you and Gu Mo went on the show, relying on your status as the eldest daughter of the Jing family, and targeted Xixi many times." She walked up to Kyocera with a happy smile.

"Do you regret it?"

Regret?

It really has never happened. Sometimes I even forget Jing Siyu exists.

She probably doesn't know that there is no trace of her existence in the Jing family anymore.

Jingci's heart was as calm as water. She looked at Jing Siyu and said in an elegant and calm tone: "Ms. Jing, whatever you say is what I will do as you say."

Jing Siyu's smile faded slightly, her eyes and eyebrows concealed her emotions, and she sneered. She was always so good at pretending, so that's how Jing Zhanheng taught her.

"so you--"

Before he could finish his words, Kyocera took a bite of the mint candy and left with a normal expression.

Jing Siyu's face turned ugly.

at the same time--

[Due to the decrease in audience reading, the counterattack mission has failed. The beauty function has temporarily decreased by 10%. The remaining: 80%. Please work hard and don't waste time! ]

Perhaps because it was angry at the system's lack of resistance, the system's usually cold mechanical voice now had a hint of anger, becoming more humane and no longer like a cold machine.

The girl, leaving only her back, slowly raised a faint smile.

She didn't look at the person behind her, just thinking about how Jing Siyu would react.

Going crazy? In disbelief? Or questioning the system? It doesn't matter anymore.

The amount of reading, and the tone of the system's speech...

Kyocera thought about it and had a guess, but he was not sure yet and needed confirmation.

^

Return to room three.

Kyocera went to the living room to pour a glass of water and returned to the bedroom. She put the test paper aside, opened her laptop, and saved some information in her mailbox.

He also told Jing Zhanheng that Jing Siyu was looking for President Wen's daughter.

Then he picked up a pen and prepared to write the test paper, but a soft groan came from outside the door.

She stood up and put the computer at the bottom of the wardrobe to cover it.

Go out.

In the living room, Gu Mo sat down on the sofa. There was a red spot on her exposed knees, which was faintly blue and very conspicuous against her fair skin.

She rubbed it casually with her hands a few times and bent down to look for medicine in the drawer.

The director team has prepared various medicines where the guests live.

He had just taken out a bottle of safflower oil, but before he could even open it, it was snatched away by someone.

Gu Mo looked up in a daze, stunned for a moment, and subconsciously covered his blue knees with his hands, "Xiao Ci, I didn't sleep well, I accidentally bumped into it, it's okay."

Kyocera didn't say anything, but just unscrewed the lid expressionlessly, poured the liquid into his palm, then squatted down and prepared to hold her feet.

"Xiao Ci, no need..." Gu Mo dodged, his pale face and broken hair still stuck to his forehead.

Kyocera looked up at her for a long moment before he sat down on the sofa next to her.