Yi didn't call Huanyan, but after thinking about it, I sent her a WeChat message. I met a teacher from the school. The teacher took me to see the photography works. If you buy delicious food, please contact me.

After the message was sent out, I followed the pace of Gigabit.

The office of Ziyuan was a little far from the photography exhibition. He walked through a long corridor and then turned around and walked through a row of classrooms before he arrived at his office.

It was the weekend and the building was very quiet.

As soon as the office door opened, she was attracted by several photography works on the wall. But when she looked closely at the photography work, her back became stiff. To be precise, she was frozen.

"This... this is..." Yi looked at the women in several photography works, and then turned to look at Zhao Yuan in horror, "You, who are you? Who are you?"

I can be sure that all the six photography works on this wall are her mother Kang Yechun!

Zhao Yuan closed the office door, locked it, and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"How do you think I took pictures? Did you make her beautiful?"

Somehow, Yi couldn't help but tremble when he heard Zhaoyuan's words. She looked out the window with some fear, but it was the weekend, and it was a distance from the photography exhibition. No one would come here at all!

I clenched my lower lip and stepped back step by step.

The office of Ziyuan is very large, which shows how much importance the school attaches to him. But no matter how big the office is, as long as the door is locked and the power gap between men and women is huge, she has nowhere to escape...

I was trying to touch the cell phone in my pocket.

Seeing her actions, Zhaoyuan smiled and said, "Don't waste your energy. There is a signal shield here, and you can't even call."

"You, who are you? Do you know my mom? What is your relationship with my mom?"

Looking at these six photography works, she was sure that these were not secretly photographed, nor were they forced to take pictures!

Especially the photo of the catkins flying! The mother in the photo was smiling very brilliantly, and the meaning was roughly certain. This was the photo her mother took when she was young!

"What's my relationship with your mother?" Zhao Yuan laughed a few times, "Xiaonan, Xiaonan, why don't you even know your father?"

dad?

Yi retreated step by step, but her body was trembling. She didn't remember her father deeply, but she had also seen the photos of her father, and she was not the man in front of her at all.

Yi shook his head, "You are not my dad, you are not! Do I not know what my dad looks like? Who are you?"

"I am your dear father." Zhao Yuan said very surely.

"What? What are you talking about?" I was confused.

"To be precise, I am your biological father, and the father in your memory is my brother. To put it bluntly, he is just a buyer, and he never knows that his daughter is not his species until he dies!"

“…”

No matter how I did, I never expected that the person in front of me would be his biological father?

"What's the use of telling me about this now? Mom is dead! Where were you when she died? Don't tell me that these photography works are proof of your love for her..."

"Love her?" Zhao Yuan sneered, "How could I love her like this bitch? I didn't even want to leave my seeds in her belly, but since I left it, I also gave birth to a smart and beautiful daughter like you who has climbed the Quan family. Of course, I, as a father, have to make the best use of it."

(End of this chapter)

Yi didn't call Huanyan, but after thinking about it, I sent her a WeChat message. I met a teacher from the school. The teacher took me to see the photography works. If you buy delicious food, please contact me.

After the message was sent out, I followed the pace of Gigabit.

The office of Ziyuan was a little far from the photography exhibition. He walked through a long corridor and then turned around and walked through a row of classrooms before he arrived at his office.

It was the weekend and the building was very quiet.

As soon as the office door opened, she was attracted by several photography works on the wall. But when she looked at the photography works, her back became stiff. To be precise, she was frozen.

"This... this is..." Yi looked at the women in several photography works, and then turned to look at Zhao Yuan in horror, "You, who are you? Who are you?"

I can be sure that all the six photography works on this wall are her mother Kang Yechun!

Zhao Yuan closed the office door, locked it, and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"How do you think I took pictures? Did you make her beautiful?"

Somehow, Yi couldn't help but tremble when he heard Zhaoyuan's words. She looked out the window with some fear, but it was the weekend, and it was a distance from the photography exhibition. No one would come here at all!

I clenched my lower lip and stepped back step by step.

The office of Ziyuan is very large, which shows how much importance the school attaches to him. But no matter how big the office is, as long as the door is locked and the power gap between men and women is huge, she has nowhere to escape...

I was trying to touch the cell phone in my pocket.

Seeing her actions, Zhaoyuan smiled and said, "Don't waste your energy. There is a signal shield here, and you can't even call."

"You, who are you? Do you know my mom? What is your relationship with my mom?"

Looking at these six photography works, she was sure that these were not secretly photographed, nor were they forced to take pictures!

Especially the photo of the catkins flying! The mother in the photo was smiling very brilliantly, and the meaning was roughly certain. This was the photo her mother took when she was young!

"What's my relationship with your mother?" Zhao Yuan laughed a few times, "Xiaonan, Xiaonan, why don't you even know your father?"

dad?

Yi retreated step by step, but her body was trembling. She didn't remember her father deeply, but she had also seen the photos of her father, and she was not the man in front of her at all.

Yi shook his head, "You are not my dad, you are not! Do I not know what my dad looks like? Who are you?"

"I am your dear father." Zhao Yuan said very surely.

"What? What are you talking about?" I was confused.

"To be precise, I am your biological father, and the father in your memory is my brother. To put it bluntly, he is just a buyer, and he never knows that his daughter is not his species until he dies!"

“…”

No matter how I did, I never expected that the person in front of me would be his biological father?

"What's the use of telling me about this now? Mom is dead! Where were you when she died? Don't tell me that these photography works are proof of your love for her..."

"Love her?" Zhao Yuan sneered, "How could I love her like this bitch? I didn't even want to leave my seeds in her belly, but since I left it, I also gave birth to a smart and beautiful daughter like you who has climbed the Quan family. Of course, I, as a father, have to make the best use of it."

(End of this chapter)

Yi didn't call Huanyan, but after thinking about it, I sent her a WeChat message. I met a teacher from the school. The teacher took me to see the photography works. If you buy delicious food, please contact me.

After the message was sent out, I followed the pace of Gigabit.

The office of Ziyuan was a little far from the photography exhibition. He walked through a long corridor and then turned around and walked through a row of classrooms before he arrived at his office.

It was the weekend and the building was very quiet.

As soon as the office door opened, she was attracted by several photography works on the wall. But when she looked at the photography works, her back became stiff. To be precise, she was frozen.

"This... this is..." Yi looked at the women in several photography works, and then turned to look at Zhao Yuan in horror, "You, who are you? Who are you?"

I can be sure that all the six photography works on this wall are her mother Kang Yechun!

Zhao Yuan closed the office door, locked it, and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"How do you think I took pictures? Did you make her beautiful?"

Somehow, Yi couldn't help but tremble when he heard Zhaoyuan's words. She looked out the window with some fear, but it was the weekend, and it was a distance from the photography exhibition. No one would come here at all!

I clenched my lower lip and stepped back step by step.

The office of Ziyuan is very large, which shows how much importance the school attaches to him. But no matter how big the office is, as long as the door is locked and the power gap between men and women is huge, she has nowhere to escape...

I was trying to touch the cell phone in my pocket.

Seeing her actions, Zhaoyuan smiled and said, "Don't waste your energy. There is a signal shield here, and you can't even call."

"You, who are you? Do you know my mom? What is your relationship with my mom?"

Looking at these six photography works, she was sure that these were not secretly photographed, nor were they forced to take pictures!

Especially the photo of the catkins flying! The mother in the photo was smiling very brilliantly, and the meaning was roughly certain. This was the photo her mother took when she was young!

"What's my relationship with your mother?" Zhao Yuan laughed a few times, "Xiaonan, Xiaonan, why don't you even know your father?"

dad?

Yi retreated step by step, but her body was trembling. She didn't remember her father deeply, but she had also seen the photos of her father, and she was not the man in front of her at all.

Yi shook his head, "You are not my dad, you are not! Do I not know what my dad looks like? Who are you?"

"I am your dear father." Zhao Yuan said very surely.

"What? What are you talking about?" I was confused.

"To be precise, I am your biological father, and the father in your memory is my brother. To put it bluntly, he is just a buyer, and he never knows that his daughter is not his species until he dies!"

“…”

No matter how I did, I never expected that the person in front of me would be his biological father?

"What's the use of telling me about this now? Mom is dead! Where were you when she died? Don't tell me that these photography works are proof of your love for her..."

"Love her?" Zhao Yuan sneered, "How could I love her like this bitch? I didn't even want to leave my seeds in her belly, but since I left it, I also gave birth to a smart and beautiful daughter like you who has climbed the Quan family. Of course, I, as a father, have to make the best use of it."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!