Su Xiaolian clenched her fist tightly. She didn't believe everything in the video, but looking at a lot of things together, Rong Jintian was really the same as what was said in the video.

"Rong Jintian, you will pay for what you have done." Su Xiaolian swore to herself.

After su Xiaolian fainted, her attitude towards Rong Jintian was much better, which made Rong Jintian feel a little flattered.

"President Su, can I take Chou Chou to play water there?" Rong Jintian asks Su Xiaolian for instructions with ugly.

"Don't call me president su. I'm not your wife? Just call me Xiaolian." Su Xiaolian's words made Rong Jintian's hands don't know where to put them. He looked up at the sun. It came out from the East.

"President Su, Xiaolian, what's the matter with you today?" Rong Jintian is a little uncertain.

"It's all right. I've figured it out. I'm your wife. Since we haven't divorced, we must be together. Do you want to divorce me?" Su Xiaolian said this with a smile on her face.

"Of course not. I won't divorce you, Xiao Lian. I always think something's wrong with you." Rong Jintian looked at Su Xiaolian with a smile. He wanted to reach out and touch it to see if there was something wrong with Su Xiaolian.

"No, I just figured it out." Su Xiaolian said shamefully to Rong Jintian.

"Is that ugly my child?" Rong Jintian asks Su Xiaolian tentatively.

"Of course, I didn't marry another man when I came to France. It must be your child, or I have other men. I don't know?" Su Xiaolian assures Rong Jintian that ugliness is his child.

"Ugly, you hear me? I'm your father and you're my son." Rong Jintian got the news, but he was so happy. It turned out that ugly was really his son, and he had been worried that Su Xiaolian had other men.

"Then you are my father. Dad, let's go play with the water." Ugly's heart has always been thinking about playing with water, although the news of his father is also very popular.

"Well, well, let's play with the water. Mom just came out of the hospital. We walked slowly. After playing with the water, we went to dinner." Rong Jintian is already excited at this time. He wants to call his parents immediately and say that ugly is his own child.

"Hey, mom, I'm in Zurich. Well, good, good. Mom, let me tell you one thing. That ugly is my child. He's my son." Rong Jintian said excitedly.

But the other end of the phone was very calm. Qingziling said calmly, "we already know."

"Already know?" Rong Jintian was stunned. His parents already knew that ugly was his son. Why didn't they tell themselves?

"Yes, he as like as two peas when you were little, and I knew he was my grandson!" The blue and purple bell looks very natural.

His parents are really experts in Keng wa. Rong Jintian has convinced them. They have been very happy for a long time, but he has been investigating Su Xiaolian.

"Well, mom, you won. I'll take ugly to play. Don't say anything." Rong Jintian didn't know how to describe his parents. He simply stopped talking. His resentment had come up.

"Well, well, you should treat my grandson well." Qingziling finally told Rong Jintian whether he had picked it up or not.

Rong Jintian is playing by the water with the ugly. Su Xiaolian is sitting and watching. Her mind is turning quickly, but she still has a smile on her face.

Good! Rong Jintian! Aren't you trying to kill me? Then I'll accompany you and see who wins in the end.

"Ugly, goodbye to Dad." Su Xiaolian holds the already sleepy ugly and asks him to see Rong Jintian again.

After a perfunctory remark, Chou fell asleep on Su Xiaolian's shoulder.

"Jintian, I don't want to play anymore. You book the air ticket for the day after tomorrow, and we'll go back. Since we are husband and wife, we should also consider how to live later. I'll meet your parents then." Su Xiaolian said to Rong Jintian.

"Well, well, well, well, I also have this idea. Since we are husband and wife, it's not good to always separate. There must always be a solution." Rong Jintian was excited when he heard Su Xiaolian's words.

"Good night then." Su Xiaolian said goodbye to Rong Jintian.

"Good night." Rong Jintian watched Su Xiaolian close the door, and then he went back to his bedroom opposite.

"Why don't you play more? Come back so soon?" Mrs Jones watched her daughter and grandson come back. She was very surprised. She clearly set a month's itinerary for Su Xiaolian, but they came back in just over a week.

"Mom, I've played almost, and there's nothing fun. I still want to come back to work. Mom, you can go back to France to take care of my father. I'm done." Su Xiaolian said to Mrs. Jones.

"You're really all right, Xiao Lian. You still have to take good care of yourself. Look at your body. It's getting weaker and weaker. You often faint. I'm really worried." Mrs. Jones already knows that Su Xiaolian fainted in Zurich.

"Oh, mom, it was an accident. I'm all right. If I don't work, I'll feel even worse." Su Xiaolian is flirting with Mrs. Jones. What she says later is still true. If she doesn't work, she will really have an impulse to kill Rong Jintian.

"Well, well, you don't want to rest. I have no choice but to let you continue your work. Then I'll go back to take care of your father tomorrow. You're here yourself. Well, don't get sick again." Mrs Jones told her daughter again and again.

"Well, OK, mom, don't worry." Su Xiaolian doesn't know why she likes Mrs. Jones so much. In the five years of her amnesia, it was the Jones and his wife who took care of themselves. They once told themselves that they were their parents

But her father is mi Dazhi, who is called Mi Xiaolian, but she will still thank Mr. and Mrs. Jones for their care and trust over the past five years.

Mrs. Jones saw that Su Xiaolian insisted on working, so she had to take care of Mr. Jones. This time, the child went to relax for a few days, and she didn't know the effect. She just didn't see any change when she came back, and she didn't know how the matter between her and Rong Jintian had been solved.

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