The son and his father can't tell the species of the cub [Cross Book]

Chapter 62

how can that be?

The name of a "girl" caused an uproar, and everyone in the Ming family didn't know what it was like at this moment.

The old lady had a gloomy face, and said slowly: "I remembered, he suddenly ordered to clean up the separate small second floor in the backyard four years ago, and the little grandson of the old master sneaked in to take a look. Because of this, even his elder brother's lineage was expelled from the Ming family."

"At that time, there was a rumor going around, wondering if he had a son, but after so long, there was no news, who would have thought..." Ming Yingying's delicate face twisted subtly for a moment, and then he continued: " Is there really such a child?"

All their previous coveting of the identity of the Ming family's ruler, all their open and secret struggles, now became a joke because of this name!

If Ming Jinhuai had children of his own... where would it be their turn to covet them?

After a while, the old lady came back to her senses, and she asked slowly: "Girl?"

"It should be." Ming Yingying said gloomyly: "Only finding this one name has ruined a lot of my resources and contacts. If I want to search deeper, I will definitely alarm him, so the loss outweighs the gain."

A thought flashed in the old lady's mind, and said: "I remembered, he often visited various auction houses during that time, and most of the rare treasures he bought were crowns for girls, fortunately... She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If you're a girl, you still have a chance."

If it's a boy, even if it's an idiot, Ming Jinhuai will give everything to him without hesitation, even if the Ming family is destroyed in the hands of his youngest son, that man won't even blink .

If it is a girl, there is room for manipulation.

Ming Yingying nodded, but still frowned and did not relax. He thought for a while, then suddenly bent his lips and smiled, and said: "Yes, what's the situation with this child, I still need someone to explore the way and dispel the fog for us. Know what to do next."

The old lady was startled and looked back at him.

Ming Yingying said with a smile: "Brother should go home after four years of business trip abroad, don't you think?"

Tomorrow late.

The old lady hesitated: "You want to call him back? Don't say that he was forcibly sent out by your uncle, but that you really got him back. Are you sure he will listen to you?"

Ming Ying Ying Xiao has the winning ticket in his hands, so he solved her doubts: "You don't know, besides being a member of the Ming family, elder brother actually has another identity. He and the child's biological father Bai Jiqiu are childhood sweethearts, and they have been entangled all the time." clear……"

The next day

Lu Qingqing curled up on the chair in the office, looking listless, she didn't even hear Director Ji calling her to go to work, she was completely immersed in her own world.

Ji Qingmei called out again: "Qingqing?"

It was only then that Lu Qingqing came back to her senses, and when she saw it was her, she lowered her head listlessly, "Yeah."

"It's time for the next shoot."

"Hmm." It's still one word.

Director Ji couldn't help but have a toothache: "What are you thinking, are you out of your mind?"

Lu Qingqing pursed her lips: "I miss us Qiuzai."

Director Ji's voice choked, as if he was also infected, "Our autumn cubs are too miserable."

The two looked at each other, and let out a long and melancholy sigh in unison: "Hey——"

Yuan Shu came to work refreshed, and when he opened the door, he saw two women with downcast faces. He was startled: "You guys, this is...?"

The two women turned to look at him.

Lu Qingqing stared lowly at his ears, her eyes were so hot that she almost burned him, Yuan Shu didn't understand the alcohol, so she touched her cheek, and was about to ask what's wrong, when she saw the girl let out a long sob : "Ming Jinhuai, I want to kill him!!!"

"Ah?" Yuanshu Jiuzhanger's monk couldn't figure it out, so he found a mirror and looked at it, and the dazzling red mark on his ear was clearly reflected on it. It is completely conceivable that he was gnawed/swallowed last night. How intense.

Yuan Shujiu fell silent for an instant: "..." Fuck!Ming Jinhuai is a bastard!

Ji Dao was heartbroken, he held back his grief and found a wet wipe and handed it to him, lovingly comforting him: "Qiuqiu, everything will pass, don't do stupid things."

Yuan Shujiu took the wet towel and wiped his ears, and said in a nasty voice, "Actually, it's not what you think. What I said before is all false, I just want to find out..."

"You don't need to say anything!"

Director Ji interrupted, as if I knew everything.

My poor Qiuqiu, it must have been because of the child last night, I had to commit myself to that scumbag, I don't know how much torture I went through.He was covered in bruises and exhausted physically and mentally, but even so he was still strong enough to go to work.

In order not to worry them, he even wanted to hide this matter from the past and take it on himself!

She spurned bitterly: "Ming Jinhuai is a scumbag!"

The corner of Yuan Shujiu's mouth twitched, very good, he has really played with fire and got himself into it now, no matter how he explains it, no one will listen...

Forget it, this is all to find the Demon Emperor.

He comforted himself in this way, and then swiped Weibo, Yuan Shujiu suddenly wanted to cry.

The sadomasochistic gossip about the couple turning against each other on the Internet is still heating up.A gossip news marketing account took a photo of Yuan Shujiu with a very eye-catching title: domestic violence (tears).

In an instant, the netizens who saw the red marks on Yuan Shujiu's ears went crazy.

"Holy shit, shit, shit, it's been exposed to this point. Not only did Ming Jinhuai not restrain himself, but his methods are getting worse and worse???"

"It's not a loss because of the great capital, haha."

"I feel sorry for Qiu, such a sunny and kind person, why did he suffer this kind of harm QAQ"

"I suddenly understood why Bai Jiqiu had two faces. When he was Bai Jiqiu, he was elegant and self-sufficient. When he was Yuan Shu, he praised himself casually. In fact, it was under this dark life You were forced out of your second personality to protect yourself, right?"

"I can't believe what Banruotang, who has such a literary talent and humorous style, has been going through all these years..."

There are also some strange voices mixed in here, and someone secretly asked: "Am I the only one who finds it very interesting? This bloody plot is entangled into a mess, one is overbearing and cold and doesn't understand love, and the other is tortured." When Bai Jiqiu finally saw through everything and chose to let go, Mr. Ming suddenly realized his importance!"

The people behind followed Solitaire: "Yes, yes, yes, with Ming Jinhuai's worth and status, it is no problem to marry a princess of a country, but he is so obsessed with a small star, even at the expense of ruining his own reputation. Hold people firmly in your hands.

He used his child to coerce him and imprisoned him by all means. All he wanted was him! "

"But at this time, Bai Jiqiu's heart is ashamed, even if he is tortured like a rag/rag doll, there will be no disturbance in his heart. Ming Jinhuai is powerful and domineering, and finally tastes what he wants!"

"...Damn it, it's quite touching to say that! I like Chasing Wife Crematorium."

"??? What the hell? Ming Jinhuai is such a scum, and there are people who love him and my Qiu Bao's CP? Are human blood steamed buns delicious?"

"Sense of your uncle, get out!"

Fans of Yuan Shujiu and passers-by spurned them and scolded them bloody, but...

That still hasn't stopped a handful of cults from being born.

Yuan Shujiu glanced at the heated discussions on the Internet, his phone almost fell to the ground, he touched the kiss/mark on his earlobe, and then looked at the word "domestic violence" written in bright red on it, he felt a stomachache.

The fact is really not the case...

He finally couldn't sit still, he tried to explain to fans: "Actually, we didn't quarrel..."

Fan: "No, you have. Stop trying to whitewash peace, we have all seen your pain, now it is up to us to seek justice for Prajna Soup!"

? ? ?There is a kind of suffering that makes fans feel that you are suffering.

Yuan Shujiu was dying: "Okay, we quarreled, but we have made up now, I hope everyone will stop here."

The fans were even more amazing: "No, I know you are afraid of implicating us, but you have to believe that justice will come. He knows that it is impossible to cover the sky with one hand. Brothers rush to seek justice for the author!"

Yuan Shujiu: "..."

The young man looked up dully, looked left and right, always felt that the eyes of everyone around him were full of sympathy and distress.

He thought of Ming Jinhuai's emotional choreography yesterday, portraying Yuan Shujiu as his poor, abandoned self, and suddenly wanted to travel back and beat himself to death.This is really, I dug a hole and buried myself in it, and then I couldn't climb out...

A plane from abroad landed at Hengshan Airport.

The man refused the flight attendant's service, and walked out of the airport with his suitcase through the VIP passage. He took out his mobile phone and swiped Weibo. Unexpectedly, the home page popped up the new progress of #白向秋拍恋情深#, the blogger said It's shocking, and even included pictures to increase its persuasiveness.

His thumb rubbed slightly on the screen, as if he was engaged in a violent psychological struggle, but in the end he zoomed in on the picture, and the red mark on Yuan Shujiu's ear stung the man's eyes instantly.

"... Qiuqiu."

The man muttered the name, his blue eyes filled with melancholy and pain.

"Big boy."

The confidant came up to him from a distance, looked around vigilantly, and reported in a low voice: "Master Biao, let me tell you that the Patriarch has left Hengshan to return to the Imperial Capital, but you only have one night, and the Patriarch will definitely return tomorrow morning." .”

He paused, and couldn't help but add: "If the Patriarch finds out that you have returned to the country quietly, it will be very detrimental to us."

"You have repeated it three times. What I need is a secretary who can do things, not a repeater." Ming Chi gave him a cold look, bent down to get in the car, and ordered: "Go to Hengshan Film and Television City, I want to see him .”

The confidant choked and was speechless, and after a long while, he replied: "Okay, young master."

Along the way, the man's blue eyes were greedily staring at the photos on the phone, and he was full of thoughts for a while. When he got off the car, he let out a breath of foul breath and said, "I know, uncle, this is all to grind Train me."

My confidant was taken aback.

Mingchi: "There have always been countless descendants of the Ming family. I am not the best among them in terms of bloodline status. I even thought that my mother was from country M and was not valued by my grandmother. But uncle, I have always been optimistic about it. I even secretly appointed me as his heir.

I know that he dispatched me abroad. The four years of training are all to make me a success. I hope that one day I can support the Ming family and take care of the cloud whale, but in the end I still have to live up to his expectations. "

"Yes, is that so..." The confidant was stunned for a while.

The outside world is saying that the young master was dispatched abroad because he was not liked by Mr. Ming. It is the first time he heard a completely different statement today, and he even felt that he had to be persuaded by the young master. up.

"What do you know."

Ming Chi left the words and got out of the car quickly. He tightened his grip on the phone, and walked into the film crew with a daring momentum.

The confidant originally wanted to stop him and let him meet Bai Jiqiu in private, but when he thought of Mr. Ming's words just now, he felt relieved, and instead of disappointing, he contacted the staff to let them go.

"Master Ming?"

Ji Qingmei was taken aback for a moment, and then her face turned dark. Although she didn't dare to offend the biggest financial backer, Yunjing Group, she still treated her negatively with a half-hearted smile: "Are you here to inspect the film crew?"

"I'm here to see Qiuqiu." Mingchi glanced at her, with condescending alienation in his blue eyes, and said lightly, "Thank you Director Ji for taking care of my lover, I'll take him home."

"You need to say thank you..." Ji Qingmei suddenly got stuck in the middle of it, wait a minute? ? ? ?

She looked at Mingchi with a face full of ghosts: "You said... your lover?"

Brother, you called it wrong, it seems to be your little aunt...

"Yes, Qiuqiu is my lover." The man's thin lips slightly raised a sweet smile, and told her firmly: "We have been together four years ago, and we have a daughter, Ming Shuxue."

The audience was in an uproar: "Wow——!"

What a bloody plot!Is this also a series?

Uncles and nephews competing for one person?Is the child's father Mr. Ming's or Young Master Ming's? ? ?

"... Ming is near Huailu?" Ji Dao murmured incredulously, she scratched her hair, and when she saw the Ming family young man, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she praised: "Yes, you, even my little aunt dare Do it, warrior!"

"Go! I'll take you to see Qiuqiu right now!"

Abandoning his wife and son, Ming Jinhuai has turned into a grassland, and the child may be his nephew?Slag Gong, you still have today!

Director Ji was secretly delighted, and even liked Mingchi a lot.

Yuan Shujiu was still fiddling with his mobile phone in the office, trying desperately to clarify this so-called sadomasochistic relationship, because he had a very ominous premonition that if the rumors were allowed to intensify, it might be even more difficult to explain in the future.

"...I just want to find the Demon Emperor. At best, I just want to think about it during the arrangement process, Mr. Hei Yi Hei Ming."

As soon as he thought that his wise, powerful, mysterious and handsome image would be completely subverted in the future, and he would be stereotyped in front of the public with an abandoned and pitiful appearance, Yuan Shujiu hugged his head in pain, "This is too scary!"

At this moment, Ji Qingmei knocked on the door, and ran in briskly, "Qiuqiu, are you busy?"

Yuan Shujiu sighed: "No."

"I want to tell you some good news." Ji Daoshen smiled at him mysteriously.

"What?" Yuan Shujiu drank the water with a blank expression, completely indifferent.

"Tomorrow is late!"

"Pfft—!" Yuan Shujiu spit out a sip of water, his face full of ghosts: "Tomorrow...late? What is he here for???"

Does he know Mingchi?

Ming Jinhuai's eldest nephew, who is also the original slag Gong of this world, is the one who regards Bai Jiqiu as Bai Yueguang and his younger brother Bai Jici as a substitute?Wasn't he dispatched by Ming Jinhuai's vinegar essence four years ago?

Why is he here to cause trouble at this time? ? ?Witness the sadomasochistic love between Bai Yueguang and his uncle?

"Of course to take you away."

Mingchi looked at the face that he hadn't seen in four years, and said in pain, "Qiuqiu, I already know the truth..."

"I went abroad to sharpen my training four years ago, but you quietly gave birth to our child by yourself. You have suffered!"

Yuan Shujiu's expression slowly froze.

Brother, what are you talking about? ? ?Why can't I understand? ? ? ?

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