Jinglan doesn’t eat breakfast much - he doesn’t eat breakfast so luxuriously.

The Jing family was so luxurious in the past, but for him, he could hardly remember it.

A tube of nutrients can support two to three days of demand.

Convenient and easy to deal with.

“Is there any wine?”

"It's not good to drink early in the morning." Chu Zheng got up and poured him a glass of water: "Drink water."

“…”

Jinglan is a little annoyed.

He wanted to get angry a little, but in the end he endured it and grabbed the cup and drank the glass of water in one breath.

Chu Zheng looked at him: "I don't like these, I'll ask Xiaojiu to buy them again..."

"I have nothing to picky about food." Jinglan said dryly.

These things are much better than nutrients.

If you put it in front of anyone, as long as you are not allergic, no one will be picky about food.

"Then eat it."

Chu Zheng handed him the chopsticks.

Jinglan hesitated and took it.

Jinglan had breakfast for no reason, and when he went out, the mental restoration fluid was still in his hands.

He looked up at the sky, breathed a sigh of relief, and headed back towards his office.

Since that day, Xiaojiu will send one to his place every day when buying breakfast every day, and without saying anything, she will put it at the door.

Later, Chu Zheng came here in person.

I don’t know when the time she had breakfast became his place.

Jinglan couldn't drive her away, and didn't know how to refuse, so she could only let her go.

The middle of the office was also packed out and a table was placed.

Jinglan didn't care about this table at first, but later she felt something was wrong with it as she looked at it.

After checking on Star.com, I found that this table was an orphan, and it must have been auctioned from the auction house.

Others use it as collections, and she uses it for food.

Professor Wei came over and saw him, and almost cried bitterly with his arms around the table.

After Chu Zheng finished breakfast, she took out a tube of mental restoration liquid and kept it at him.

Jinglan: “…”

He subconsciously glanced at his safe.

Did she steal her safe?

"This is really useless to me." Jinglan put down the chopsticks in his hand: "You are a waste of it."

"That's right." Good man card is the one who helps me spend money, and there is no problem setting.

“??”

She got him two copies in a short time when others could not find anything they could find in a few years.

Jinglan was irritable and complicated.

"Your mental power can't be restored?" Chu Zheng asked him.

"Yes." Jinglan lowered his head.

Chu Zheng was silent: "I heard from Professor Wei that although mental restoration fluid cannot repair your mental power, it can allow you to control your temper."

“…”

Why did he tell her everything!

What's wrong with his temper?

What do they have to say about their temper?

Chu Zheng's tone was faint: "It's useless to keep it anyway, you can drink it as a drink."

Jinglan's mouth twitched.

No one heard this, otherwise I would have known how many people wanted to kill you.

Priceless mental restoration liquid, drink as a drink...

Jinglan opened his lips several times, but in the end he didn't send a single word.

-

When Chu Zheng was plundering mental restoration fluid for Jinglan, the Wen family was not at peace.

Wen Qingzheng looked up the information about Chu Zheng everywhere, but her information was only on the main star, and nothing else was found.

It seemed that someone had covered her up.

Wen Qing returned home with a tired look on his face. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the old lady of the Wen family who had not gone out very much, sitting in the hall with a smile.

His parents are there, and there is a strange girl.

Everyone present looked very happy.

"grandmother?"

"Qing'er is back." Mrs. Wen waved to him immediately: "Come quickly."

Wen Qing saw the girl sitting next to Mrs. Wen, frowned and walked over with some confusion: "Grandma, who is this?"

The girl next to Mrs. Wen seemed to get up with a restrained smile on her face, with a hint of shyness and uneasiness.

It seems that I am very confused and at a loss about my current situation.

Wen Qing felt it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Just when he was confused, the abnormal movement on his wrist reminded him.

[Purpose distance is five meters.]

He suddenly remembered that it was this girl in the Yin family at that time...

But how could it be?

How could it be her the identity chip he is associated with?

Mrs. Wen pulled him happily: "This is your sister who has been separated for many years. After searching for so many years, God will pay off. Finally, we found it..."

Wen Qing couldn't be happy at all, and his brows frowned even more: "Grandma, are you mistaken?"

Xie Wanwan's expression suddenly froze, and her hands hanging down to her side were clenched unconsciously.

Wen Qing's parents were also stunned: "Qing'er, what were you talking about?"

"How could it be wrong?" Mrs. Wen was unhappy: "Her identity chips have been confirmed."

Wen Qing didn't say anything.

He looked at Xie Wanwan silently.

Xie Wanwan was uncomfortable when Wen Qing saw it, as if she had nowhere to hide.

Wen Qing looked at Mrs. Wen: "Grandma, let's go upstairs and talk."

Although Mrs. Wen was happy, she thought that her eldest grandson would not talk nonsense.

She patted Xie Wanwan's hand to show comfort, and then took Wen Qing upstairs.

Mrs. Wen was helped to sit down by Wen Qing. Her smiling expression on her face became restrained, and she looked a little majestic at this time.

"Her identity chip, your parents have taken her to check, it is indeed the identity chip that your uncle took away back then."

Wen Qing stood respectfully: "That grandma has done genetic identification?"

"This...this is not yet." Old Mrs. Wen hesitated: "We are all happy, but we haven't thought of so much."

The Wen family has been looking for someone for so many years, but suddenly found it and had not had time to do it.

And in their opinion, something as important as an identity chip will never fall into the hands of outsiders.

Wen Qing spoke in a serious tone: "Grandma, when my uncle left, my sister was not born yet, and the identity chip was not activated. For so long, no one knew what happened."

"But that child can tell some details." Mrs. Wen said: "She grew up with... her mother's father. She clearly stated the name, age, and characteristics of that person. How could she be wrong?"

This is also the reason why Mrs. Wen believes it.

Wen Qing is still young, maybe he doesn't know.

But she knows it!

"Grandma, how do you make sure that she is talking about her own business?"

"Then..." Mrs. Wen was a little shaken by saying it: "Then take her for genetic identification."

After pausing, Mrs. Wen said again: "Qing'er, why are you so responsive?"

Wen Qing was silent: "I'll show you my personal information."

Wen Qing cast a photo into the air.

The photo was taken in the auction house. In the silver-white passage, the girl stood sideways, turned her head slightly, just looking at the direction of the camera.

Through the photos, it seems that I can look at her.

Seeing the vast world in her eyes, it was calm and quiet, without any turbulence

Even a photo can tell the cold temperament from the girl.
Chapter completed!