Sun Lingling's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Xu Qiao nodded, "Yes."

Sun Lingling breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Mei was beside her, looking at the two of them, and laughed.

Xu Qiaoqiao continued to ask about the question just now: "Aunt Mei, my elder brother is not here now. Can you tell me who is the person you just mentioned?"

After these words, Jiang Mei frowned, pondered for a moment, and sighed: "Actually, this person has something to do with Mr. Xu."

Xu Qiaoqiao was stunned, "Ah?"

"He is Mr. Xu's uncle, He Mo."

Big brother's uncle?

Why haven't you seen it before?

As soon as this thought came out, Jiang Mei heard Jiang Mei speak: "The He family is not from S City, and Mr. Xu's mother died, and after she passed away, the two families basically didn't have much contact. He Mo had studied in S City, and was from the same university as us. He was crazy about pursuing your mother. After thinking about it, only a person like He Mo could catch your mother's eyes because she once praised He Mo for being young and promising."

But after his mother became pregnant, He Mo went home to have a blind date and got married.

So this person is definitely not her father.

Xu Xiao lowered his eyes and sighed.

From Jiang Mei's mouth, although she had no useful news, she opened up the world that belonged to her mother. Perhaps, through this world, she could find something.

At least... He Mo should know who her father is.

Thinking of this, Xu quietly lowered his eyes.

We had lunch together at noon, and in the afternoon, Jiang Mei took Sun Lingling to say goodbye.

After saying goodbye at the gate, Jiang Mei got into the car home.

As soon as she got into the car, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief in a place where Xu Xiaojing couldn't see it.

Sun Lingling was puzzled: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Mei said, "I don't know if it's fair to her to hide this child."

The inexplicable words made Sun Lingling unable to understand, "Mom, why did you hide your secret sister?"

Jiang Mei waved her hand immediately, "It's nothing. Ruohua has always hoped that she can grow up happily and not let the past tie her hands and feet, so I can't say anything."

After saying this, she looked out the window.

His face showed a bit of solemnity.

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After sending the two people away, Xu Qiaoqiao did not return to Nansheng Pavilion, but went to Xu Mushen's study.

He gently buckled the door and heard his voice, "Come in."

Xu Xiaoxiao pushed the door and entered, and saw Xu Mushen sitting on a chair, staring at his laptop, dealing with something.

He was dressed casually at home. A white sweater and sweatpants made him look less pressure on his daily life and more youthful.

Xu Xiao quietly stepped on his feet, walked to his side, and glanced at the computer.

The next moment, Xu Mushen grabbed her wrist, and then she fell into his arms, and his big hand hugged her waist.

Xu Qiaoqiao:...

She hurriedly stood up: "Brother, your wound..."

"If you know I'm injured, don't move."

Xu Qiaoqiao immediately calmed down and sat quietly in Xu Mushen's arms.

She asked, "Brother, what's this Aunt Mei's experience?"
Chapter completed!