If it weren't for her own experience, Liao Qingqing would never believe it. Clara just spent two or three hours with Liu Zhenying. It was as if she had been brainwashed. All she could think about was how to survive after returning to China.

It’s something that men regard as ancestors.

She sighed helplessly: "Clara, calm down. This is just your temporary idea. Maybe Mr. George won't agree."

"Why not."

Clara's green eyes were full of surprise, and she exclaimed: "When I was infatuated with Nanfeng, my dad sent people to my side. Now if he knows that I have come to my senses, he might be very angry.

Happy."

"But this is just your guess. You need to talk to..."

Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.

As Liao Qingqing was talking, a video request suddenly popped up on Clara's phone, and the note displayed on the screen was clearly "Daddy".

Clara happily picked up the call and put her deep and three-dimensional facial features in front of the camera: "Hey, Daddy, haven't you rested so late? Mommy will scold you if she finds out."

"Oh, my dear Clara, if you have any common sense, you should know that there is a time difference between you and me right now."

Although he was complaining, old George's face was full of doting, his smile touched the fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and he clearly looked like a loving father: "It's half past four in the afternoon, and I don't need to rest yet."

"I forgot." Clara scratched her cheek in embarrassment, and then changed the subject: "Daddy, let me tell you, I have decided not to like Nan Feng anymore."

"Really? Then what type do you like? I'll ask Reston to choose some male companions for you."

Reston is Clara's biological brother.

Clara looked at Liao Qingqing with a serious look, as if she was showing off triumphantly, but without losing the coquettishness that a girl should have, which was completely opposite to her attitude just now, where she was ready to kill someone.

After acting coquettishly at Old George, she raised her eyebrows: "Daddy, don't you ask me why I changed my mind?"

Hearing this, Old George said very cooperatively: "Oh, my dear daughter, can you tell me why you changed your mind?"

"Because I met a very interesting person."

Clara spent three or four minutes simply repeating what happened tonight. Naturally, she did not miss Liu Zhenying's mysterious and invisible skills, as well as the slap she gave herself and the words she said to wake her up.

.

As she said that, Clara even flattened her mouth: "Daddy, you and Mommy have never laid a finger on me since we were little. This is really the first time someone dared to hit me. Do you know?

She was very strong and it hurt me very much."

"If what you say is true, then my dear daughter..."

Old George suddenly became serious, crossed his hands, and exuded an aura of calmness and authority in his movements: "I am very grateful to this Miss Liu. Without her, you don't know how long you would have been entangled with Nanfeng. It's all my fault and yours."

Mommy raised you too simply, making you less aware of many truths in the world, so...can I meet that Miss Liu?"

Old George wanted to express his solemnity and gratitude by saying thank you personally.

Clara naturally understood what old George was thinking, so after saying a few words of coquettishness, she took the initiative to walk out of the villa.

Liu Zhenying was half leaning in Qu Xiaojue's arms. She actually wanted to make a video call with her master, but Qu Xiaojue stopped her.

His tone was low and hoarse, and his slightly slow voice was filled with comfort and consideration: "Zhenying, I know you may be a little excited tonight, but you need to use scientific methods to determine whether Nan Feng is Master's biological son. If in the end he is just

If they look similar and have similar life experiences, it is likely to lead to a happy ending."
Chapter completed!