Chapter 894 Is He Still Alive?
Chu Qingge's eyes were blinking, and she still looked that heartless.
However, no one knew that her palms were covered in cold sweat.
This question was something she wanted to ask when she first started acupuncture on Feng Jiuqing.
But I never had the courage to ask.
"I am my mother's daughter, whether it is Qingbao or Chu Qingge, my body and soul are all."
She adjusted her breathing, tried to look calm, and talked about it to him as if she were talking about today's weather.
But the cold sweat on her palms suddenly gained another layer.
"Then, who is my father? Where is he now? Is... still alive?"
Feng Jiuqing's face turned pale, even whiter than before he vomited blood just now.
"Who is my father? You know, don't you?"
At this time, the smile on Chu Qingge's face had completely disappeared.
She was really nervous.
Feng Jiuqing's expression told her that he really knew!
But that memory must have been bad, at least for him, very bad.
She knows the feeling of a woman she loves giving birth to a daughter with another man, even if she has never tried it.
But she already exists as a person, and things have actually happened.
She wants to know who her father is?
In the 21st century, she didn't know who her father was.
Back in ancient times, she still didn't know who her father was.
The title dad is too unfamiliar to her.
But the stranger she is, the more attractive it seems to be, which keeps attracting her.
She needs to know, she must know.
"My father is still alive, isn't he?"
She suddenly grabbed Feng Jiuqing's collar.
But Feng Jiuqing, the man who always hated girls touching him, didn't even resist.
His whole body was possessed by demons, and he was completely trapped in painful memories, unable to take a step out.
"Where is he? Feng Jiuqing, tell me!"
He still didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, as if he had lost his soul.
Chu Qingge took a deep breath and finally calmed down.
Her voice also became softer: "Where is Nan Xing's real husband...?"
"He's not! He doesn't deserve it!"
Feng Jiuqing suddenly grabbed her hand and tried to throw her out.
But he forgot that he was poisoned by her medicine and his strength was only one-tenth of his former strength.
He was unable to push her away.
Qingge's heart tightened again and again.
What did he mean by this? Could it be that her father also betrayed her mother back then?
Qingge felt uneasy because it had something to do with her parents, so she couldn't be as calm as usual.
She grabbed Feng Jiuqing's wrist and lowered her voice: "If he is the man my mother likes, he is qualified!"
Feng Jiuqing stared at her for a long time and suddenly smiled.
The smile was a little cold, but also a little desolate.
"You and your mother are really... the same mold!"
As long as you like it, can you be infinitely tolerant?
"No, I trust my mother's judgment on the matter. She is definitely not a person who covets men to the point of being stupid."
Her father must not be as bad as he said. She believed in her mother, so she also believed in her father.
"You just need to tell me whether he is still alive and where is he now?"
"He's alive, of course he's alive."
Feng Jiuqing's smile became colder and more sarcastic!
"Your mother has nothing, but what about him? He still lives a carefree and carefree life!"
This chapter has been completed!
