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    Meng Xuan¡¯s schedule is very healthy. Even if he is in a different place, he gets up on time at six o¡¯clock in the morning. After drinking a cup of black coffee, he goes downstairs to swim in the hotel¡¯s heated swimming pool.

    The swimming pool was very quiet in the early morning, and Meng Xuan was the only guest.  He swam back and forth seven or eight times, and when he dived into the water and looked up, he saw a pair of slender and well-proportioned calves wearing woolen stockings on the shore.  He surfaced with a cry and saw Feng Shizhen standing by the swimming pool with a solemn expression, with green shadows in his eyes. It was obvious that he had not had a good night's rest.

    Meng Xian wiped the water droplets from his face and smiled at Feng Shizhen.

    "You came earlier than I thought."

    ¡°The early bird catches the worm.¡± Feng Shizhen said.

    Meng Xuan walked up from the swimming pool, and the shiny water drops slid down his strong muscles.  Feng Shizhen looked away with some embarrassment and handed over the bath towel in his hand.

    Meng Xuan noticed it and laughed with interest.

    Feng Shizhen ignored his smile and said, "Just because I come to you doesn't mean that I will do anything for you again. We have already made things clear before. I just want to find out the truth of the matter."

    "What happens after you know the truth?" Meng Xu'an asked while wiping away the water drops, "Whether Rong Dingkun is your biological father or not, your biological father did kill your biological mother and wants to kill you. What are you going to do?"

    Feng Shizhen said coldly: "When I take action, you will know what I will do."

    Meng Xian smiled, wrapped the towel around his waist, and walked towards the bathroom.

    "Get the plane ready, we will leave within an hour." Meng Xu'an ordered his men, then turned to Feng Shizhen and said, "I hope you have packed your luggage."

    An hour later, Meng Xu'an and Feng Shizhen were sitting in the cabin across the dining table, and their subordinates were placing steaming breakfast on the dining table.

    The plane finally jumped out of the clouds.  The scorching sun, which had been obscured by dark clouds for several days, penetrated the entire cabin instantly like a golden arrow.  The blue dome is as clear as crystal and covers the vast sea of ??clouds. The small private plane is like a lost and lonely bird.

    Feng Shizhen looked at the scenery outside the window, a little distracted.

    Meng Xu'an spread jam on the toast and said: "Rong Dingkun is now paralyzed, and the eldest son is in charge of the Rong family. When Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty became the Supreme Emperor, he had to recall the past to the white-haired palace maid. And the Rong family should be named Rong after all.  Or is your surname Qin? I think Rong Jiashang is also thinking about this issue."

    Feng Shizhen came to his senses, holding a cup of black coffee, lazily taking off his shoes and curling up on the sofa to read Shanghai tabloids.  The newspapers were full of news about Rong Jiashang cutting the ribbon for Wen Chunli. The man in the photo was handsome and tall, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a cold and repulsive arrogance.  He has matured a lot, and he can no longer find the shadow of the noble and confused young man in white half a year ago.

    Feng Shizhen covered the newspaper with some disappointment and said: "What's the matter with the surname Qin? The Rong family returns to their hometown to worship their ancestors every year. If the surname is not Rong, isn't it kowtow to the ancestors of other families? A stingy person like Rong Dingkun  , how could it be possible to suffer this loss?"

    Meng Xu'an said: "It is said that Rong Dingkun was originally an outsider of the Rong family. He only recognized his ancestors and returned to the clan when he was ten years old, so he has two names. Originally, he followed his grandfather's family and was named Qin Shuigen."

    "Do you believe it?" Feng Shizhen asked.

    Meng Xu'an sneered and didn't answer, and then said: "If you want to know the truth, besides asking Rong Dingkun himself, you can only ask Zhao Hua'an."

    Feng Shizhen said: "Zhao Huaan worked hard with Rong Dingkun, and he must know Rong Dingkun's background. Besides, from my observation, he may have been Rong Dingkun's loyal younger brother at first, but now he is very fond of the widowed Mrs. Rong."  There are some inexplicable feelings. Rong Dingkun is now a useless person, but I am optimistic about him and Mrs. Rong as a couple. "

    Meng Xuan thought it was interesting and couldn't help laughing.

    "There are still many loopholes in this matter." Feng Shizhen added, "How to prove that the couple in the photo is Rong Dingkun and my biological mother? How to prove that I am Rong Dingkun's biological daughter. How to prove that the current Rong Dingkun is the one in the photo  This person? Just holding photos and making inferences from similar faces is not accurate."

    Meng Xu'an played with the small coffee spoon, nodded, and said: "That Qian family should have some things in his hand that can be used as evidence. Whether it is true or not, it will be better to tell in person. Unfortunately, I was a step too slow, and the woman had already been fucked by Rong Jia.  I sent someone to pick him up. If there is anything really harmful to Rong Dingkun, Rong Jiashang will probably destroy it to save the Rong family¡¯s face. But don¡¯t worry, I also sent someone to rob him. Can he rob him?  There will be news in the next two days.¡±

    Feng Shizhen nodded anxiously, lowered his head unconsciously and continued to flip through the newspaper.

    Meng Xuan looked at Feng Shizhen leading the wayThe car next to it.  Meng Xu'an took her back to Meng Mansion.  And Yang Xiucheng was waiting for them in the study of Meng Mansion.

    "Miss Feng, long time no see."

    We heard that Yang Xiucheng was involved in the fire in Wenchunli. Although it was Rong Dingkun who gave the orders, Yang Xiucheng also ran away.  Anyway, now that everyone has stopped pretending, Feng Shizhen no longer needs to be polite to Yang Xiucheng.  She just nodded coolly.

    We haven¡¯t seen him for more than a month. Yang Xiucheng has lost a lot of weight and his figure is a little stooped.  Feng Shizhen could see that he was a little embarrassed and nervous, but he concealed it well.  Now, even though his fortune is bad, he is still neither humble nor arrogant when facing Meng Xuan.  This aspect of him really appealed to Meng Xu'an.

    "You two should take your time to reminisce about old times." Meng Xu'an gave a simple instruction, and was urged to leave by the anxious-looking secretary.  In the large study room, Feng Shizhen and Yang Xiucheng sat on the sofa in front of the fireplace.  #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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