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For a moment, I was stunned, and I didn't move for a long time.
If Wen Tinglan felt something, he looked in the direction where Lin Qingjia was standing.
The four eyes are facing each other, and the eyes are connected.
Wen Tinglan paused.
Bloodline is a wonderful thing.
Whether it is repulsion or intimacy, there is no reason, but you can always feel that the other party is your brother or sister.
Wen Tinglan has an extremely high IQ.
In addition, he knew that An Roujin had married into the ancient martial arts world, so he could tell that this was Wen Fengmian's other child.
It is also the biological sister he has never met.
Wen Fengmian told him that the affairs of adults have nothing to do with children.
A five-year-old child who doesn't understand anything but only knows how to survive will naturally leave with the party that looks glamorous on the surface, and doesn't want to stay in the poverty-stricken county where there is not enough food.
Everyone is different. Some people pay more attention to identity and status, while others pay more attention to family affection.
It's fine as long as you have a clear conscience.
Wen Tinglan looked away calmly. He held the phone, and then returned a message to Adele.
Lin Qingjia pursed her lips.
Seeing that Lin Qingjia hadn't followed, Hall Master Liu couldn't help turning around in doubt: "Miss Qingjia, what happened?"
He is over sixty years old, but he is far behind Lin Qingjia in refining medicine.
Today, she was also invited to show him what the problem was.
"Nothing." Lin Qingjia shook her head, "Go in."
Hall Master Liu took Lin Qingjia into the refining room, and found that Lin Qingjia had been distracted all the time, so he was unavoidably worried: "Miss Qingjia, are you really alright?"
Lin Qingjia still shook her head: "I thought of a tricky case."
She looked at the problem for Hall Master Liu, and her thoughts kept wandering.
Lin Jinyun kept telling her to go out for a walk because she wanted to meet her biological father.
The ancient martial arts world believed that her biological father was a powerful ancient martial artist.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Lin Qingjia to practice both ancient medicine and ancient martial arts.
But Lin Qingjia knew that this identification was false.
Wen Fengmian is indeed just an ordinary person.
So when An Roujin told her that she met Wen Fengmian, she was a little nervous.
Seeing Wen Tinglan today was beyond her surprise, because An Roujin told her after returning to Qingshui County that Wen Tinglan was severely autistic and not a normal person.
But now it seems clearly not.
Wen Tinglan was normal and recognized her, but he obviously had no other plans.
Of course, Lin Qingjia had no intention of meeting Wen Fengmian and his son.
An Roujin is crazy, no one knows what her previous family is.
She is still the young lady of the Lin family.
This is very good.
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After Ying Zijin came out of Danmeng, he saw Wen Tinglan standing by the side of the lake, silently watching the birds on the lake.
She walked over: "What's the matter? Are you in a daze again?"
"Sister." Hearing the familiar thin voice, Wen Tinglan's lips moved, and said in a low voice, "I saw her."
"Huh?" Ying Zijin nodded without moving his eyebrows, "Lin Qingjia?"
Wen Tinglan nodded slowly: "She must have recognized me too, but we didn't speak."
"Well, I've seen her too." Ying Zijin leaned against the tree, "She is indeed talented, just like you."
She thought for a while: "What do you think?"
"Father said that the previous things are over, that disgusting woman has been punished, and we are living a good life now, there is no need to pay attention to other people." Wen Tinglan was very calm, "I listened to my father, so I don't need to have anything to do with irrelevant people."
Since he could remember, he only knew Ying Zijin.
The mother is absent, and the three of them are a family.
Ying Zijin said lightly, "Dad has always been right."
Wen Fengmian sees it too thoroughly, and few people can reach his state of mind.
After all, Lin Qingjia is still his biological daughter.
Originally, as father and daughter, Lin Qingjia and Wen Fengmian had cause and effect, and they might be involved.
But she counted, and now it has weakened to almost nothing.
Ying Zijin made a deduction.
It should be that Lin Qingjia entered the Lin family with the talent he got from Wen Fengmian and got a better life.; Juan was also quite surprised.
Although he met Berg, it was in the lecture hall of the public class.
Berg has a weird temper and is difficult to get along with. He is only good friends with the pianist Bart, and no one else can invite him.
Masters of this level are indeed crazy.
Then Juan saw Berg walking towards the camera.
He was even more pleasantly surprised. As soon as he was about to speak, Berg said first: "You let me."
Juan froze for a moment, pointing at himself: "Me?"
"Yes, yes, hurry up." Berg was in a hurry, stamped his feet, and kept urging, "Give way."
He saw a familiar expression on the computer screen just now, and he had to see if his old eyesight had made a mistake, to be sure.
Juan didn't understand, but moved away anyway.
The camera is perfectly aligned, and Berg's face zooms in, almost touching the screen.
Netizens and students present could see it clearly.
Ying Zijin raised his head.
"Master Ying!" Berg finally saw the girl's appearance clearly now, his eyes lit up, and he grabbed the computer, "Master Ying, what a coincidence, I saw you again, when will you be free to teach me oil painting?" Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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