Jing Jiaren clenched her fists, keeping Leng Lintian by her side was not only unfair to him, but also unfair to Ximen Longting.

Leng Lintian added: "Do you think you can deceive Mr. Ximen with your little tricks?"

"..."

"Can you promise that he won't video chat with us next time?"

Jing Jiaren's back stiffened, Leng Lintian was right.

Master Ximen was suspected of being seriously ill, and he used all kinds of tricks. It was just a recording made by Leng Lintian. Although it could avoid every inspection call, Master Ximen could change the form at any time, and she would be dead.

"Let's talk about this matter later..." Jing Jiaren turned around and asked, "Can we talk about business first?"

Leng Lintian smiled faintly and took out the B-ultrasound picture from the box: "Remember this? And the dragon, phoenix and jade sculpture?"

Jing Jiaren walked back and stood at the end of the bed and nodded.

"Did you know that twins are genetically inherited?"

"Well, I've heard of this..."

"I asked my grandmother if my ancestors had twins, and she said... She had a sister who was three minutes older, but she died of illness when she was young."

"What a pity."

"When it comes to twins or twins, the first thing I think of is a brother and sister."

After mentioning this, if Jing Jiaren still doesn't understand, she would really be a fool.

"You're talking about Ji Zihan and Ji Ziang!"

"That's right." Leng Lintian raised the drawing in his hand, "Don't you think my mother's brother looks a bit like Ji Zi'ang?"

In this way, the temperament and body shape are somewhat similar, but they are not very similar...it's just a feeling.

No wonder she felt familiar when she saw it just now, but couldn't remember who it was.

Because the facial features and outline of JANE’s brother are not clearly visible in the picture, only a general body shape.

"Are you sure?" Jing Jiaren asked, "What you said is one-sided."

"..."

"I've always been curious, why can't you see photos of your brother in your grandmother's house?"

Is it because I was too sad that my beloved son lost his life, so I put them away?

Speaking of which, I haven’t seen Miss JANE’s photo either, it’s a photo album that Jing Jiaren dug out from the jujube forest.

"Ji Zi'ang and Jian Chenche have been friends since childhood," Jing Jiaren said with a quick thought, "and the Ji brothers and sisters have no parents and grew up wildly..."

Putting it this way, it seems that even the background matches.

What if Jian Chenche is the child of Dong Gong, and the Ji family siblings are the children of Miss JANE’s brother?

"Shouldn't it be clear to grandma about this matter?" Jing Jiaren sorted out the relationship, "Ask grandma to show us the photo of Miss JANE's brother."

"So, I'm waiting for you."

"..."

"Waiting for you to come back and reveal the truth."

How could Jing Jiaren not be present at such an important moment?!

…

During dinner, Leng Lintian seemed to casually talk about this matter, and my grandmother's face immediately changed.

My grandfather, who had always been kind and honest, also left the dinner table halfway and went to the front garden.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

After Leng Lintian's repeated questioning, my grandmother said sadly: "Because of some things back then, we severed ties with him."

"Sever ties?"

Grandma didn't want to talk more and just said: "There are no photos of him. They were burned back then."

So what happened that year that made the kind grandmother and the honest grandfather make such a choice?
Chapter completed!