Chapter 656: Qin Yu Crematorium 8

Chapter 656 Qin Yu Crematorium 8
Qin Yu put the photo frame back, turned around and looked at the small ball that had shrunk on the ground, frowning, "Are you so squeamish?"
There are blankets on the ground, so it won’t hurt if you fall.
Fu Ting didn't speak, she was hungry and exhausted, the sequelae of Mongolian sweat medicine was still coming up, her head was a little dizzy, and she closed her eyes to ease.
From Qin Yu's perspective, she felt that the girl had a bad look, with her cheeks bulging like a little pufferfish.
Qin Yu couldn't help but smile. He didn't understand why he was laughing. He said, "Smelly girl, don't touch porcelain."
Fu Ting didn't speak, his lips were white, and he was dizzy and uncomfortable.
The snow-white little face was wrinkled, like a little pitiful.
She is indeed very squeamish, and the physique of the pampered little princess has never been so tossed.
She whispered softly.
It's pretty cute when you're not talking.
This thought made Qin Yu's heart slammed like a sharp weapon, especially uncomfortable.
He squatted down, reaching out to touch Fu Ting's forehead.
He was either worried about the dead girl, or felt that something was wrong with the dead girl, who would he look for to get the medicine.
"Stay away from me!" Fu Ting felt the aura of disgust, and tried to open his eyes. With the last of his strength, he raised his hand and pulled his hair. "I feel sick when I see you."
hiss!
The roots of Qin Yu's hair were almost gripped by Fu Ting, and his scalp burst and hurt.
Pulling away her hand forcefully, the man's eyebrows were filled with coldness.
Cute is an illusion!
At this time, a subordinate came in cautiously, "God of War."
Qin Yu was murderous, "What's the matter!?"
The subordinate shuddered, "What you want is compared with Miss Qin's and Miss Fu's genes. It has just been sent to the phone email. Would you like to see it?"
Qin Yu looked impatiently, "Read it to me."
The subordinate took the order, took a closer look, and changed his face before even thinking about it.
He looked terrified, as if he had seen something invisible.
"Mute?" Qin Yu felt something was wrong, and walked over.
The subordinates have hurriedly said, "God of War, the data shows that Miss Fu and Miss Qin have the same genes, and they are in a mother-daughter relationship!"
Qin Yu's face stiffened, feeling absurdly funny, "What?"
He grabbed the phone with his hand and looked down at each word.
The blood flowed back in the body at an extremely fast speed, the calmness in Qin Yu's eyes, and the arrogance in his bones disappeared in an instant.
Fu Ting heard it too, and she opened her misty eyes, like a weak cat, dazed.
Although I had expected it for a long time, I really learned the truth, and the impact was still so great.
Her real mother was found.
It's Qin Qing.
"This, how could it be like this..." Qin Yu's eyes were about to burst, dripping red, his fingers were white, "Impossible, absolutely impossible."
Qin Qing's genes have been well protected by him, and there is no chance of being taken away by outsiders.
How could Fu Ting be her daughter?
But there is no problem with the genetic test. Fu Tingming knew that Bai was Qin Qing's daughter.
His niece.
The niece he had been looking forward to, wanted Qin Qing to leave the offspring of the Qin family.
Niece...
What did he do to his niece?
Qin Yu turned around and walked towards Fu Ting mechanically, staring at the small group on the ground stiffly.
The mind is messy, and the heart is messier.
But he could clearly see the look in Fu Ting's eyes, the hatred without concealment that stabbed him with heavy breathing.
Fu Ting watched him come over, making a kitten's voice, but he was firm, "I hate you."
Fu Ting talked a lot to Qin Yu and frustrated him, just wanting to anger Qin Yu, because an attack of angina requires emotional ups and downs to make it more painful.
Fu Ting: I'm awesome.
(End of this chapter)