The more Jing Jiaren thought about it, the more she realized it was possible, and her heart was beating wildly.

She is also very curious about her life experience. If she is the child of Dong Gong and Jing’s mother...

Then Jian Chenche is also a descendant of Donggong, so aren't they the same?

Jing Jiaren stared at Jian Chenche closely, but she didn't think there was anything about him that looked like her.

"Hey," Jing Jiaren asked coldly, "I am Elizabeth in the company, but now my face is Jing Jiaren. You are not surprised."

Jian Chenche looked at her indifferently: "I know your identity, so I naturally know your past."

"Then do you know my life experience?"

"..."

"You should know that, right?" Jing Jiaren glared at him fiercely.

Jian Chenche took the jade from his hand, wrapped it carefully, and was about to put it back.

Jing Jiaren followed him: "Don't keep silent and keep making secrets. I'll have to guess everything!"

"Didn't you guess very well?"

"It wasn't Ji Ziang who left me to you, but you found me." Jing Jiaren followed him and said, "He was just helping you find me. Later he found out that I was Jing Jiaren and I was not dead, so he

Did you get me into your company?"

Jian Chenche carefully put the jade into the bedside pressing compartment and ignored it.

Jing Jiaren became anxious and pulled him hard: "Speak."

"Don't touch it randomly, you may break the jade."

"Just answer that, right?!"

"Some are, some are not."

"?"

"I have been looking up my life experience, and you... I found you by the way." Jian Chenche turned back and glanced at her, "But you seem to know nothing about it, and you are of no help to my life experience."

"Then if we are both children of the Dong Gong family, wouldn't we be brothers and sisters?"

Jian Chenche pressed the relief back on the bed: "You want to become my sister?"

"..." Jing Jiaren said, "Don't be sentimental. Who wants to be your sister? I just want to know my life experience."

Jian Chenche stopped talking again.

How much does this bitchy man know? He hides everything, and his mouth is tighter than a clam shell.

Jing Jiaren crossed her arms and said, "It's okay if you don't tell me. I actually have a shocking secret. Do you want to know?"

"..."

"If I told you, maybe Dong Gong is still alive?"

Jian Chenche's calm expression changed slightly, but quickly returned to normal: "Continue editing."

"I'm not making this up. My mother has been missing for more than three years and has not been found yet. I suspect she was picked up by the East Palace," Jing Jia said, "If he is still alive, is it possible that this mysterious sponsor is him?"

His purpose may not be to give away this dragon-carved jade, but to lure a fish to the bait and trick you into getting your phoenix-carved jade."

Jian Chenche: "..."

"Look, I don't know anything. I can always help you with something. If you tell me more, I can also help you find a solution."

Jian Chenche: "..."

How could he still live and die without speaking?

Jing Jiaren was a little annoyed, stretched out her hand and grabbed a handful of his hair.

Jian Chenche felt slightly pained and looked at her with a frown.

Jing Jiaren pulled out four or five strands of hair and carefully took out a handkerchief and wrapped it up: "If you don't cooperate, forget it. I'll do a paternity test later. Are you still denying it?"

"...Miss Jing, are you a robber?"
Chapter completed!