"Jingxi is back." Mr. Yun really likes Han Jingxi very much, but it is a pity that his current granddaughter is a fake granddaughter, and her real granddaughter's whereabouts are unknown, and she does not know whether she is alive or dead.

Han Jingxi smiled and nodded, "Uncle Yun! Dad! We'll talk after you finish playing chess."

Mr. Yun and Mr. Han looked at Han Jingxi as if they had seen a ghost. Did they see it wrong? This boy could actually smile? This is a wonder.

Mr. Han put the chess pieces in his hands back into the chess box and waved to Han Jingxi with a smile, motioning for him to sit next to him, "Jingxi, what good thing happened to you? Tell us and share it with us."

." The son laughed, it was more interesting than playing chess. His son had been stern since he was a child, and it was useless for anyone to tease him.

Han Jingxi walked to Mr. Han and sat down, looking at Mr. Yun, "Uncle Yun! I have something to tell you."

"Say." Mr. Yun picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, looking at Han Jingxi with eyes full of admiration and love.

"I want to terminate the engagement." Han Jingxi said firmly.

"Pfft!" Mr. Han spat out the tea he had just drank, "You bastard, tell me again." He was happy in his heart, but he couldn't show it. After all, he felt sorry for his old friend.

His son is so outstanding, but that girl Yun Qingxue is not worthy of him.

Mr. Yun was stunned, "Have you decided?" Yun Qingxue is fake. If he can't find his biological granddaughter, the engagement will have to be canceled sooner or later.

He didn't know that Yun Qingxue was not a child of the Yun family before, but now that he knows, he will definitely not let Han Jingxi marry him. Of course, if they are in love, he will not stop them, but he believes in Han Jingxi's vision.

It can't be that bad.

Thinking of Yun Qingxue, a look of disappointment appeared in Mr. Yun's eyes. Not only was the child that the Yun family had cultivated for so many years an impostor, he was so scheming that he even harmed his granddaughter together with others.

"It's decided." Han Jingxi nodded affirmatively. He had already determined his heart. In this life, he only wanted Song Li and would only marry Song Li.

"In that case, let's cancel it."

"Ah?" Mr. Han looked at Mr. Yun in surprise. Did he agree so readily?

Mr. Yun laughed and said, "Didn't I tell you just now? Yun Qingxue is not my biological granddaughter. As for the one I just found, let's not mention it." It's not true anyway, and the good and bad of the Yun family are also up to them.

It doesn't matter, they will decide whether Song Shuangshuang should stay or go after this matter is resolved.

"Thank you, Uncle Yun." This matter was resolved, and Han Jingxi breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Yun smiled and waved his hand, "Jingxi, are you in such a hurry to break off the engagement because you already have someone you like?"

Han Jingxi couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth when he thought of Song Li, "You can play chess, I won't disturb you anymore." He didn't want Uncle Yun to know about Song Li's existence now. He knew that since Uncle Yun had agreed to terminate the engagement,

Even if he knew Song Li's existence, he wouldn't do anything to her, but the same could not be said for the rest of the Yun family. He would not put Song Li in a dangerous situation.

The scene of Yun Junmo looking for Song Li flashed through his mind, and Han Jingxi frowned. If Yun Junmo dared to do anything to Song Li, he would not care whether he was from the Yun family or not, and he would not let anyone bully Song Li.

Glass.

Watching Han Jingxi’s departure.

"Lao Han, I'm 100% sure that Jingxi is definitely in love. I don't know which girl is so capable that she can even melt an iceberg like Jingxi. I really want to meet her." Yun said.

The old man reached out and took out a chess piece from the chess box, glanced at the chess board, and dropped the chess piece on the chess board.

"You will always know." Mr. Han was almost dying of curiosity, but he knew his son's virtue, and he didn't want to say that it would be useless even if he pried his mouth open.

"When Jingxi brings the person back, he must show it to me."

"good."

When Father Yun saw Yun Junmo coming back, he asked, "How is it? Is she the person we are looking for?" He has been waiting for Jun Mo to come back, and wants to know if that Song Li is the Song Li that Song Shuangshuang said, his biological daughter.

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Yun Junmo shook his head and sighed, "She doesn't want to talk to me, and Hanjing Creek is there."

"Why is Han Jingxi there?" Yun Hailing and Yun's father were both a little surprised. You must know that Han Jingxi has never looked down upon women, and some people even secretly speculated whether Han Jingxi had a problem with his sexual orientation.

Yun Junmo shook his head, "I don't know, but he looks familiar to Song Li. They happened to have dinner together when I went there."

"Is it possible that Song Li is not the Song Li that Song Shuangshuang said?" Yun Hailing learned from Song Shuangshuang that Song Li had only been in Beijing for more than half a month. How could he have known Han Jingxi in such a short period of time.

"I'll go find her tomorrow." Yun Junmo felt that Song Li was his biological sister. Every time he saw her, he felt very kind to her.

"I'll go with you tomorrow." Father Yun couldn't wait any longer. He was now eager to see Song Li.

"I'll go too." Yun Hailing said.

Yun Junmo hesitated for a moment and nodded, "How is grandma doing now? Have you taken the medicine?"

"After taking it, Doctor Xu said that the medicine is fine and you can take it." Yun's father was a little worried at first, but he was relieved when he saw that his mother had no reaction after taking the medicine. He hoped that the medicine could cure her mother's disease.

Song Li has been shopping on the antique street alone for an hour and a half, and has not seen a single genuine item. The water in this antique market is really deep.

"Stop! Don't run."

A man hurriedly ran past Song Li, holding a painting in his hand.

The two people quickly chased after him and stopped the man, "Give us the painting, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

"I've already said, I won't sell this painting." The man hugged the painting tightly.

"Our boss has already set a price. You have to sell it today whether you want to sell it or not."

"This painting is passed down from my ancestors. I have other paintings at home. I will go back and bring them to you." The man held the painting and backed away nervously.

Song Li's eyes fell on the painting held by the man. She could see that there was Yin energy surrounding the painting. It seemed that the painting had just been dug up not long ago.

"Amitabha! Donor! Can you show me this painting of yours?" As the words fell, two monks, one large and one small, came to the three of them.

The man hugged the painting a little tighter and looked at the monk with a look of fear in his eyes. He quickly took a few steps back, turned around and ran away.
Chapter completed!