The hot wife of the 80s is so easy to tease, and the rough guy fell in love with her

Chapter 138, Recognizing Sheng Yueqing

Mr. Sheng was touched and jealous when he saw his wife being cared for by their daughter.

He also wants to be cared for by his daughter.

So he squeezed through.

"Girl, you haven't had breakfast yet, right?"

He is tall and strong.

Judging from his height, he seems to be around 180cm tall, and his build is very sturdy, like a big man.

But this burly man forced a flattering smile at her, with a hint of pleading and coquettishness in his smile, which made Sheng Yueqing's scalp tingle.

I wondered why Mr. Sheng was different from usual.

She remembered Qi Xinxin saying that Mr. Sheng had a very high status in Kyoto and seemed like a high-ranking official.

Why are you so coquettish in private?
She was getting goosebumps.

Mrs. Sheng gave him a sly look and said, "How can you talk like that? It's so disgusting."

What if she scares her daughter?
Mr. Sheng felt very wronged.

He used to act like a spoiled girl like this.

When my daughter was little, she loved him acting like a spoiled brat the most.

Why don't you like it now?
Mr. Sheng feels wronged.

Mrs. Sheng was angry and amused, and said to Sheng Yueqing, "Don't bother with him. He looks fierce, but he's actually a nice person."

Sheng Yueqing knew that they were a good couple, but the way they looked at her today was strange.

It was like a couple looking at their baby, and it made her feel creepy.

And Mr. Sheng also calls her his daughter.

Although many elderly people would call her "daughter".

But Mr. Sheng's calls were obviously much more genuine, like he was his real father.

I don’t know what happened to them?
Could it be that he treats her as his own daughter?
Mrs. Sheng saw that her expression was strange, just as quirky as when she was a child, and the more she looked at her, the more she loved her.

With a loving face, he said, "Qingqing, are you hungry? I made a lot of delicious food this morning."

"There are the crispy pot cakes you like, pickled mustard greens crackers, and meat soup."

"You like meat, so I fried a lot of crispy meat for you."

She took out a lot of food, all of which was still steaming.

Sheng Yueqing was flattered, "You don't have to send me food so early, I have food here."

Mrs. Sheng waved her hand, "That's different, that's what your mother made for you."

After saying this, Sheng Yueqing was stunned.

"Mrs. Sheng?"

What's going on here?
Why do you suddenly call yourself mom?
Although Mrs. Sheng was usually very nice to her, she would never be as intimate as she was today.

Mrs. Sheng felt a lump in her throat and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Qingqing, listen to me. Actually, you are not Zhang Dahua's daughter. You are the child of me and Lao Sheng."

That is the lost child.

Sheng Yueqing was stunned.

He widened his eyes and looked at Mrs. Sheng, then at Mr. Sheng.

Looking in the mirror again, when the three of them are put together, their facial features are really somewhat similar.

"But can this be confirmed?"

"How do you know for sure that I'm your child?"

"Where's the evidence?"

Mrs. Sheng took out the thick stack of documents.

"This is what you looked like when you were a child, and this is what Zhang Dahua looked like when she was a grown-up girl."

"Ah Heng asked someone to draw your portraits and confirmed with the people in Shengjia Village that the child with dull eyes and a lot of white in the eyes is Zhang Dahua's eldest daughter."

"As for you, you are the child of me and your father."

As he spoke he began to cry again.

But he was afraid that Sheng Yueqing would be unhappy, so he endured it.

Looking at Mr. Sheng again, he could no longer bear it and burst into tears.

Such a burly man, who was always so decisive in killing his subordinates, was crying like a child at this moment.

Sheng Yueqing felt uncomfortable seeing this.

Finally, she walked over and patted Mr. Sheng on the shoulder, "Don't cry." Mr. Sheng looked up at her pitifully, "Daughter, it's Dad who is sorry for you..."

He just hugged Sheng Yueqing and cried.

She cried and felt sorry for her and didn't take good care of her, which caused her to suffer for so many years.

Sheng Yueqing's eyes were also red.

Thinking about how Zhang Dahua treated her unfairly in her previous life, and how her parents came to her house in this life, all the grievances from both lives suddenly came to her mind and she burst into tears.

The family of three hugged each other and cried.

Fortunately, they live on the top floor and the room is soundproofed, otherwise someone would have come to see us.

After the family of three finished crying, Mr. Sheng wiped his tears and said, "Dad has let you down over the years. When I return, Dad will give you all the family property."

"Whether you want to open a factory or fly an airplane in the future, Dad will let you do whatever you want. As long as you are happy, Dad will support you in whatever you do."

Mrs. Sheng also hurriedly said, "And mom has also prepared the family property for you."

"Over the years, Mom has never loved any girl. She only loved you."

"Mom has saved all her love and money for you, and will give them all to you in the future."

Sheng Yueqing burst into laughter and said, "Then I became rich overnight, didn't I?"

Mr. Sheng and Mrs. Sheng also laughed.

"We just want you to be happy. We are willing to do anything to make you happy."

The couple are daughter slaves.

Now that I have found my daughter, I naturally want to pamper her to my heart’s content.

"But this matter cannot be publicized for the time being."

"Dad has to find the person who stole you first, lest he gets wind of it and runs away."

Sheng Yueqing could vaguely understand this kind of intrigue in the workplace.

Someone must have stolen her away because they wanted to drag her dad into hell.

Naturally, this kind of vengeance can only be relieved if he is avenged universally.

"But we don't have a blood test, how can you be sure that I am your daughter?"

Maybe she is not Zhang Dahua’s daughter, but maybe she is someone else’s daughter.

Mrs. Sheng and Mr. Sheng shook their heads at the same time, "No. We are sure that you are our daughter."

People have their own intuition.

Especially when it comes to your own children, your intuition is very accurate.

Sheng Yueqing still felt it was unreal.

"Let's do a paternity test, otherwise I don't dare to believe it."

In her previous life, she did suspect that she was not Zhang Dahua's child, but she had never done any identification.

She wanted to do appraisal in this life.

However, this type of identification was not yet well developed, and not everyone could do it. Besides, Zhang Dahua was not there, so it was delayed.

Now that the Sheng family has the channels, she still wants to get it appraised.

Mr. Sheng was eager to do so. "Dad will take care of this matter."

If it can be done as soon as possible, the family of three can feel at ease.

Mr. Sheng took Sheng Yueqing's hair and nails, as well as those of the couple, and gave them to a trustworthy person to go to an appraisal agency.

By the way, let’s also identify the ones abroad.

Do both sides together and compare the results, the accuracy rate will be higher.

If possible, they would like to take Sheng Yueqing abroad to do it.

But their daughter looked very busy, so they didn't want to disturb her while she was working.

After Mrs. Sheng recovered, she first looked at the dormitory environment. Seeing how simple the room was, she immediately felt distressed.

"Why is this bed so hard? It must be uncomfortable to sleep at night, right?"

"Also, this light is too dim. Ask your brother to install a new one for you later."

She held Sheng Yueqing's hand and looked at her facial features lovingly. "You had a pretty face when you were a child. Even your grandmother, who wanted a grandchild, praised you for being pretty."

Sheng Yueqing was surprised, "Does the old lady also praise her granddaughter?"

She thought that Mrs. Sheng didn't like her granddaughter and only liked her grandson.

Tickets~

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