Seeing this, Feng Jing poured her a glass of water, and then took out the information already prepared. When he was about to speak, Shen Yan asked, "jing'er, do you live alone in such a big house? Where are your brothers? "

Feng Jing gave a meal and his eyes flashed slightly. "Something happened not long ago. I can't contact them for the time being."

"What happened?" Shen Yan asked nervously.

"It's not a big deal. Don't worry, I'll get them all back."

Shen Yan was relieved.

Her jing'er was a reassuring child since childhood. He promised nothing that he couldn't do.

"What is this?"

Shen Yan noticed what Feng Jing was holding.

Feng Jing opened the document bag and took out the documents to her. "Mom, the world is different from qingluan country. If you want to stay here, you need a legal identity. This is your new identity. "

Shen Yan took a look and immediately frowned, "do you want me to impersonate the eldest lady of the Shen family?"

"Miss Shen was as like as two peas in the twenty years ago. The key is that she looks the same as you, this is the most convenient identity."

Shen Yan not only screwed his eyebrows into a word "Chuan", but also looked unhappy.

"How can my noble princess do such an impostor! What's more, the man has died. "

"Mom, it's just an external identity. If you don't want to deal with the Shen family, don't let them know your existence. Moreover, what Miss Shen said was just missing. "

Shen Yan pinched his eyebrows and asked with a headache, "do you have to?"

Feng Jing didn't speak.

Shen Yan waved his hand. "I'll discuss it tomorrow. I'll go back to my room first."

Feng Jing hurriedly took her back to her room to have a rest.

After dinner in the evening, Feng Jing turned on the TV, explained to Shen Yan, left her watching TV on the sofa and went to the study.

Shen Yan studied this thing called TV while watching it with relish.

Suddenly, a familiar face appeared on the screen. As soon as Shen Yan's pupils contracted, he picked up the glass on the table and smashed it on the TV.

Clang~

The picture on the TV didn't change. The glass fell to pieces on the ground.

Feng Jing heard the sound and rushed over. Seeing the broken glass on the ground, he nervously went to see Shen Yan: "Mom, are you okay?"

Shen Yan stared at the TV screen, as if to stare a fire, "that bitch, she dares to appear in front of me! I'm going to frustrate her! "

Feng Jing looked along her line of sight. The next second, he couldn't cry or laugh.

"This is just a picture, not a real person," he paused. He seemed to understand something, but said, "you can't hurt her half like this. This is just a screen, she's not in it."

Shen Yan's anger was not calm. "Why can I see her here?"

Feng Jing took a look and made sure that Zhang's mother didn't hear anything here, so he explained to her.

"What you're watching is called a TV play. The picture you just saw was shot and then played on TV. And the person you see is the actor. "

"Acting? Where am I going to find her? "

Feng Jing knew Shen Yan's grudges with the woman, but he didn't want his mother to find her before his father came back. He said:

"Mom, I know you want to kill her, but now the world is different from before. You can't solve things by fighting and killing. You have to suppress each other by your ability. For example, when she plays, if you want to suppress her, you can rob her resources with your own efforts and make her have no play to play. "

"Good! You arrange it for me. I'll rob her resources! "