Chapter 959

She was struggling when she heard Lin Xier talking to herself, "but if you are not mother Zhuang's own daughter, where has mother Zhuang's child gone?"

Zhuang nainainai rubbed his temples. "When did my mother have children?"

Lin Xi'er said, "I looked through my mother's old photos that day and saw it. Your mother had a big stomach and took pictures with them. She hadn't rented my house at that time, but she knew my mother at that time. If you weren't the child in her stomach, what about the child?"

After a word, Zhuang nainainai stood up, "what are you talking about?!"

She never saw a picture of her mother's pregnancy when she was young at home, and now she doesn't know whether she is her mother's biological daughter, just because everyone is saying that Xiao MuQing is difficult to get pregnant!

Just because it's hard to get pregnant doesn't mean you can't get pregnant. Can you say

For a moment, a joy spread all over the body.

She is mother's daughter, she is mother's daughter! After a big circle, it turned out that she was my mother's daughter!

Zhuang nainainai stood up excitedly. The feeling that blood is thicker than water has always been on her. Even if Li Yufeng said she was Li Yufeng's daughter, she has never believed it. Even if she doesn't look like Zhuang's mother, she has always believed in her mother. Up to now, the truth has been clear.

Lin Xi'er was still listening to the misty, "ah, I said..."

"Xi'er, I'm so happy! I'm my mother's daughter!"

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After hanging up Lin Xier's phone, Zhuang Nainai couldn't calm his mood for a long time.

She never knew that one day, she could determine her blood relationship with her mother and bring her such strong joy.

But after joy, there are endless troubles.

Lin Xier said she liked Xu Dazhi?

How can she like Xu Dazhi!

She picked up her mobile phone irritably, unconsciously clicked it into wechat, and then opened Xu Dazhi's circle of friends again with cheap hands.

He made new news again. His tone was not very good. It seemed that he had a very unhappy life. Zhuang nainainai saw it and frowned.

Then she couldn't help but reply to Xu Dazhi on wechat: [how have you been lately?]

After sending it, I was nervous facing my mobile phone and waiting for his reply.

In fact, she doesn't know what she wants Xu Dazhi to reply to her. If the reply is not good, what can she do?

However, long after the message was sent, Xu Dazhi's wechat still didn't reply.

Zhuang nainainai threw his cell phone aside.

She lies on the bed and looks up at the ceiling. She will go to Gu's work tomorrow. There are several old employees. She has contacted them and expressed her willingness to stay.

But Gu's brand clothing, this year's series of red, still can't save it, and its reputation in the industry is rotten. If you want to get back, you need a shortcut.

What is the shortcut for a brand to prosper?

She thought, the mobile phone rang, Zhuang nainainai's eyes lit up, picked up the mobile phone to see, but found that it was just a spam message.

On wechat, Xu Dazhi still didn't reply.

Zhuang Nanai turned over and felt a little annoyed. He quit his mobile phone and couldn't sleep in bed. After half a ring, he suddenly started to do it. He picked up his mobile phone and simply sent a text message to Xu Dazhi: