Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

"Before, I saw a man who went in and out of the Qin family's mansion several times. Later, I found out that the man was a private detective. Originally, I thought my uncle was asking the man to check the medicine. As a result, who knows, the man was checking the whereabouts of a child. It seems that my uncle is looking for a child, and my uncle now has some clues."

Qin Yaner's face changed and looked at Qin Ningxiang. If the two clues were combined, it might be

"Does uncle really have a child and found the child? Do you want to have a paternity test now?" Qin Yaner exclaimed. If that's true, it's definitely not good news for them.

If the uncle has his own child, the children who will inherit the Qin family in the future will only be the uncle's children. Even if they can get some, they are only a small part.

"Why don't you tell Dad about it?" Qin Yaner thought.

"How can you tell Dad that we're following uncle? You don't know. Dad has always been the leader for uncle!" Qin Ningxiang said, with a vicious flash in his eyes. "Even if uncle really has his own child, so what? If you really want to enter the Qin family, I'll kill him!"

Qin Yaner was shocked by the cruelty in her brother's eyes. She was afraid that her brother would do it even if it was a life-threatening activity to get the Qin family!

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"Don't... Chengcheng... Don't!" at night, Qin Sitong lay in bed, her face almost wrinkled, and her head shook desperately, as if she had entered a nightmare.

Jun Jisheng was awakened by Qin Sitong's dream language. Looking at her painful expression and her clutching hand, "Sitong, wake up, wake up!" he grabbed her clutching hand in the air and shouted.

But she still fell into a dream and kept shouting, "Chengcheng... I'm sorry... I'm sorry, I'm not good... You don't go over, don't go over..."

Jun Jisheng frowned. Did she dream of Kong Chengcheng? Even in her dream, did she feel sorry for Kong Chengcheng?

"Si Tong! Wake up!" he shouted.

"Ah!" her eyes suddenly opened, staring at his eyes, even without focus.

He quickly turned on the light, and suddenly the light poured into the room, and she seemed to react slowly. Her eyes gradually had a focus, "Jisheng..." she murmured.

"Well, it's me," he said. "Did you have a nightmare just now?"

Nightmares? She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. After a while, she reopened her eyes and said, "it's a nightmare. I... I'll wash my face first."

She said, lifted the quilt, got out of bed and hurried to the bathroom.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, Qin Sitong looked at his pale face in the mirror. Just now she dreamed of Chengcheng. Chengcheng stood on the edge of the cliff and cried and asked her why she didn't help and persuade more, why she broke up her family, and why she, her best friend, had to stand idly by?

She was really afraid of Chengcheng falling off the cliff. But she could say nothing but an apology.

She turned on the tap and the warm water poured out, but when she washed her face with the warm water, more tears came out of her eyes.