Father Jing's eyes became heavy and complicated: "Are you sure?"

"Well, she was picked up by people from the East Palace."

Papa Jing let go of his hand, and the photo album fell to the soft muddy floor because he couldn't hold it firmly.

Father Jing asked in surprise, "Do you know Donggong?"

Father Jing sighed deeply: "Sure enough, I am wronged! It seems that your mother will never escape this devil's house..."

Either it falls into the hands of Master Ximen, or it cannot escape the clutches of Master Donggong!

Originally, he only guessed that Master Donggong was still alive, but now he is indeed alive. It seems that the past buried 20 years ago is about to set off a bloody storm.

"Beauty, since you have recovered your memory, Dad will not hide it from you. You are poisoned in your body now, and only Xiaotian can cure it. Although Dad is coerced by him, part of it is also selfish. I don't want you to be with me." Your mother has gone the same way, and she is too involved with the Ximen family."

Father Jing picked up the photo album on the ground.

"However, since you even have children... I don't want my grandson to have no home in the future."

"I advise you and Ximen Longting to find a place where there is no one to hide, and stop splashing in this muddy water."

Jing Jiaren heard it in a daze: "What do you mean, what muddy water?"

"The man in Donggong is narrow-minded. He was wiped out by Master Ximen at the beginning. He has been living hard for more than 20 years, and he is still alive. I think he will be bloody when he comes out of the mountain." Father Jing said hesitantly, "You are a descendant of Donggong. How could he allow it?" Are you with Simon's descendants? I'm afraid that the two children will suffer as well."

"Dad, make it clear!"

How did she become a descendant of Donggong?

"I am not your own father, you were born to Master Donggong."

Jing Jiaren felt like being struck by lightning, but the shock was only momentary.

After explaining her identity in this way, the purpose of Gong Zihua's approaching her is self-evident.No wonder Gong Zihua didn't kill her...

Jing Jiaren pursed her lower lip.

She is actually a descendant of Donggong? !

Is Gong Zihua incognito?His correct name should be Donggong Zihua! ?

Papa Jing coughed for a while, and a deep tiredness welled up in his eyes: "What should come will come sooner or later, and there is no way to avoid it."

"Dad, tell me a little more, the East Palace and the Ximen family..."

"I don't know much more. I'm not your biological father anymore. You still call me dad?"

"In my eyes, you will always be."

Jing Jiaren clenched her fingers, knelt down suddenly, her back straightened, "I'm sorry."

"You child, didn't you make it clear, what are you doing kneeling..."

"I'm really sorry." Jing Jiaren's bright eyes contained shattered starlight, "I have been ignoring your feelings all this time, and there are still many things that are too late to do for you, and now I realize... there is no time."

She can no longer be filial, she has done too little for him.

"No time?" Father Jing gasped, "Are you going to go with Ximen?"

"Yes, I plan to go with him..."

Father Jing nodded sadly: "Okay, that's fine, you should have gone as far as possible."

"I'm leaving, and you're alone again." And he was still suffering from illnesses all over his body.

"Don't stop your progress because of me, every parent wants their children to be happy." Jing's father looked away, looking at Huating, "About what I did before, I just hope you survive... ...it was Dad's fault, and Dad was ashamed."

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