Emperor Lin frowned his eyebrows.

"Don't think about it!"

Jun Qing didn't say anything, standing beside Di Lin, her eyes staring at Feng Nuan's face for a long time.

When she saw the photos before, she felt that Feng Nuan looked familiar. Until now, the girl was standing in front of her, and Jun Qing finally understood the reason.

This girl looks very much like her.

Face shape, eyes...

Especially the long hair.

If the wind Nuan is a little smaller, it would be a replica of her in ten years.

The wind is deep, the wind is warm?

Xiaofeng?

She said her name was Xiaofeng!

Jun Qing's eyes moved from Feng Nuan's face and fell on Feng Chen's face.

Those distant memories of childhood came to my mind bit by bit.

"Green Qing, don't you think I look familiar?"

"Qingqing, I want to take you around the world..."

"Gently, wait for me, I will be back soon!"

...

The face of the man in front of him gradually overlaps with the boy with a pair of sea blue eyes in his memory.

Jun Qing's breathing became rapid little by little.

Is he Xiaofeng?

Xiaofeng is not dead?

Ecstasy arose in my heart.

Jun Qing raised his eyes and looked at Feng Chen, opened his mouth, and swallowed the words back to his mouth.

After many years, she and him are still separated from each other. How can she recognize him now?

"Why do you bow your head to them?" Feng Nuan stood up again, and stood stubbornly in front of Di Lin, "It's my idea, and I did it. You can do whatever you want. At worst, I can go to prison."

"Nonsense!" Feng Chen grabbed her arm and pulled her behind him, "I asked her to do it. If Mr. Di must make an explanation, then come to me!"

"Oh!"

Di Lin laughed furiously. Before he spoke, he stretched out a palm and grabbed his arm, his fingers tightly closed, and trembled slightly.

Di Lin looked at Jun Qing standing beside him, and saw the girl's lips trembling and her face was extremely pale.

He turned around in panic and grabbed Jun Qing's arm: "Qingqing?"

With his palms together, he grabbed Di Lin's arm, and Jun Qing's voice trembled obviously: "Let them go, I beg you... let them go!"

At this time, Feng Chen also noticed Jun Qing's strangeness and took a step forward worriedly: "Qingqing, you..."

He hugged Jun Qing with his arms, and Di Lin glanced at Feng Chen and Feng Nuan with a calm face: "Don't appear in front of me again in the future!"

With a cold glaring at Feng Chen brothers and sisters, Di Lin held Jun Qing's shoulder and took her to the side of the car not far away.

Lu Wenqing opened the car door, Di Lin carefully helped her in and sat down, and he also sat in the back seat, glanced at Feng Chen from the rearview mirror, and the man frowned and ordered.

"drive!"

Back at the hotel and took Jun Qing back to the room, Di Lin settled her on the small sofa and sat down, squatted down in front of her, and held her knee with her big hands.

"What the hell is wrong?"

"I know who he is."

"who?!"

Jun Qing raised his face, "He is Xiaofeng."

"Xiao Feng?" Di Lin's eyebrows jumped heavily, "You mean... Feng Chen is Xiao Feng, but... isn't he dead?"

Jun Qing shook his head gently, "I should have thought of it long ago. If it were someone else, how could it have that button? He must have gone back to the island. He must have known that I killed his father and that he came to seek revenge on me!"

Upon hearing this, Di Lin's eyebrows also frowned.

He hugged the girl in his arms, and Di Lin's voice was deep.
Chapter completed!