Chapter 1811

opsticks.Mike chased after him: "I'll just go and clean it up." You go and appease Brother Han! He was not very happy when he heard that Fu Shiting was coming! "Qin Anan heard the speech and immediate...Chapter 1811

"rilla, do you want a sister"

rilla: "what's the matter Are you going to give me a sister Or is my father going to give me a sister "

"if a girl who looks like you is your sister, would you like her" Qin Anan continued to ask.

"Oh, did you say Xiaohe" Rilla has seen Xiaohe's picture.

if you put Xiaohe's photo with your newborn photo, you can't tell who is who.

"rilla, Xiaohe is your sister." After hesitating for a moment, Qin Anan told her daughter the truth, "my mother returned home this time just to find her."

"Mom!" Rilla turned her head and looked at Qin Anan in shock. "isn't she my father's and Jin Ronger's child" I don't recognize this sister! "

"rilla, if Xiaohe were Jin Ronger's daughter, do you think Xiaohe would look just like you" Qin Anan said softly, "she is the child of your father and me." There was a misunderstanding because of something in the middle. "

"Aah! Xiaohe is the child of you and your father! " Rilla jumped straight out of her chair and shouted excitedly from the room. "is she my own sister" My own sister! "

"mm-hmm. Rilla, she's your own sister. " Qin Anan took her daughter back into the chair and combed her hair. "I haven't told your brother yet." He is very busy these days. "

"Oh, tell him when I make a video call to him!" Rilla looked excited and restless. "Mom, does Dad know about this" Since Xiaohe is not Jin Ronger's vicious woman and father's child, then you and your father. "

" there are other factors for me to divorce your father. " Qin Anan combed her daughter with a ball, and then took her to the bathroom. "my main task now is to find Xiaohe." Whether I can find it or not, I can't just give up. "

"Let Dad and Brother look for it together!" Rilla pouted. "my sister looks just like me, so when she sees me on TV, will she find that I am her sister"

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Qin Anan did not expect that his daughter would extend this line of thinking.

"I want to be a big star! So my sister can see me in the future! " Rilla suddenly set the goal as if she had beaten the chicken blood.

rilla climbed into the big bed after taking a bath. After her mother entered the bathroom, she immediately dialed her brother's number.

Lesser Cold answered the phone quickly.

"Brother! Do you remember Xiaohe! Xiaohe is a child born together by our mother and our father! It's not the bad woman of Jin Jung-er! " Rilla said excitedly. "We were wrong about Dad!"

Lesser Cold: "are you sure"

"Mom just told me! Mom is with me today! " Rilla didn't hate her father so much, but now she heard that Xiaohe was the child of her father and mother. Her father didn't mess with a bad woman. The image of her father in his heart suddenly became tall again.

"didn't Xiaohe disappear three years ago"

"Yes! When my mother comes back now, she is looking for her. " Rilla exhaled. "I don't know if Mom can find her sister. I really want to ask my father and mother to look for it together! "

"rilla, just calm down." Lesser Cold's voice came calmly, "even if we misunderstood him about Xiaohe, my mother's company was sold only after he suppressed it."

rilla suddenly calmed down.

"Mom has already quit Qin Group, but he still uses the sign of Qin Group. His behavior is really annoying!" I won't forgive him! " Lesser Cold will never forget the grievances suffered by her mother.

"Brother, I know."

the next day, Qin Anan accompanied her daughter to the set. Seeing that her daughter's condition had completely returned to normal, Qin Anan left.

Group.

after Fu Shiting got to the office, he drank a cup of black coffee and still had a severe headache.

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