Floating Clouds Blow Snow × Rising Wind Soars [Male Protagonist's Perspective] [Male Protagonist is the Original Owner] + Pure and Slightly Confused Halfway Assistant [Love You in a Thousand F...
"Why would the Shen family check the stars?"
“To be precise, it was only Shen Chuyu who was checking, and the rest of the Shen family didn’t know, and Shen Chuyu wanted to check Xingxing because she saw the video of her competition.”
The video of the National Youth Classical Dance Competition was released online this morning.
Jing Chenyun suddenly grasped something, "Are there any photos of the Shen family?"
"I'll go look for it. Follow me."
Jing Chenyun followed him to the study, and when the photos of the Shen family appeared on the computer, Jing Chenyun guessed what was going on.
"Congratulations to the host for discovering the hidden plot, the true and false thousand gold." Wanjiezhu said faintly.
This is what Lord Shen Ye said eighteen years ago, "Identities are confused, so everyone returns to their proper place."
The Wanjiezhu was not mentioned because the soul fragments of the mission target were a bit weak. If the mission target returned to the Shen family and an accident occurred, Jing Chenyun would not be able to resolve it in time, and Jiang Qingyi and Jing Qingze would still be in a stalemate at that time.
Over the years, the Pearl of All Worlds has absorbed a lot of residual evil spirits.
"Hints."
Wanjiezhu: ...
Well, it is indeed hindsight.
"These are photos of the Shen family appearing in various public occasions." Jing Qingze was also puzzled when he saw Mrs. Shen Er. "Xingxing looks very similar to Mrs. Shen Er, and is more or less similar to other people in the Shen family."
Although he felt similar before, he didn't think about it elsewhere, but now that Shen Chuyu was investigating people without good intentions, he came to some absurd conclusions in his mind.
Although Shen Chuyu is the only girl in the Shen family, her parents and even her brothers don't like her very much.
Because Shen Chuyu's temper was not very good, there were even rumors that she bullied other girls.
"Xingxing was taken out of a trash can when I was two years old and was adopted by Uncle Mo and Aunt Luo." Jing Chenyun looked at him and said.
“So, judging from her appearance, Xingxing might be the daughter of the Shen family, and Shen Chuyu might know that she is not her biological daughter, so she checked Xingxing?”
Shen Chuyu doesn't look alike at all with the Shen family. The Shen family members are all good-looking, and she can only be described as pretty at best.
"It's possible."
Jing Qingze knocked on the table, “I’m going to test whether Mr. and Mrs. Shen know that Shen Chuyu might not be their daughter.”
"Thanks."
"Why be so polite to your dad? After all, I watched Xingxing grow up." Jing Qingze patted his son's shoulder, who was now taller than him.
Jing Chenyun's phone alert sounded, "I'm going out first."
Jing Qingze's eyes flashed with understanding, "I have asked people to block those inquiries. You can tell Xingxing after she finishes the college entrance examination."
"I know. I'll tell Uncle Mo and Aunt Luo first." Jing Chenyun turned around and lowered his head to reply to Mo Ranxing.
After opening the door, Jing Chenyun lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl with her hands hidden behind her back.
From his perspective, he could clearly see what she was hiding behind her. He asked with a smile, "What are you holding in your hand?"
She carefully held the item in front of her. "I was taking a break during the training camp and was hanging out with my classmates when I saw a DIY hut. Then I made a cute clay figurine of you."
Jing Chenyun took it and it looked very much like his cute version when he was a child.
"I made this based on a photo of us when we were little. Isn't it cute?"
"Cute." Jing Chenyun nodded, turned around and put the little clay figurine on the cabinet in the entrance hall, "Did you make one for yourself?"
Then, he pulled her in front of the screen and said, "I'll record your facial information. You can come in directly when you come home next time."
"No, there's not enough time." She stood there obediently, letting him hold her face and move it around.
"Then let's go together again tomorrow and I'll make one for you?"
"OK."
Jing Chenyun let her hair down, put the hair tie around his wrist, patted her head, and said, "Let's go home."