Previously, song ran, as a commander-in-chief's daughter, asked the school's instructors to arrange a judo lesson for their class on Zhou evening. At the moment, they are practicing martial arts in the judo hall.

Song ran takes Mrs. Fu into the judo hall. Zhou Wan and another student are playing fiercely on the mat.

Mrs. Fu looked at her suspiciously: "you girl, what kind of medicine are you selling in the gourd?"

Zhou Wan seemed absent-minded. After three or two times, he was beaten down. Song ran quickly grabbed Mrs. Fu's hand and walked over. Zhou Wan saw Mrs. Fu's eyes in great panic. As soon as she wanted to escape, song ran put his hand on her ankle and saw the burn mark on the back of her left foot. Song Ran's heart was completely put down.

Song ran saw it, and Mrs. Fu naturally saw it. Her eyes twinkled. How could the child have a mark on the instep of his feet?

What's more, how can the eyes of a child who used to cringe become so firm now? She stares at her eyes, which are clearly very similar to herself, and her lips are very similar to Yuzhang

After living together in a courtyard for several years, how could she Never found out?

Her fingers trembled. She knelt on a judo mat and reached out to the instep of Zhou Wan's foot. Her voice was very soft: "how did you get this scar?"

Zhou night kicked song ran aside. Song ran looked at her wrongly. How could she be so strong?

Zhou evening stood up, adjusted his judo suit and said coldly, "it's nothing to do with you, madam."

Finish saying to go, Mrs. Fu took her wrist: "you don't go, I have something to say to you."

"I have nothing to say to you," he said coldly

Mrs. Fu held her hand tightly: "you are Wei Wei, you are my Wei Wei."

Zhou Wan sneered: "Mrs. Fu really loves to recognize her daughter. She has recognized a working daughter and a pro daughter. Do you want to recognize another one? I'm not your Wei Wei. My name is Zhou Wan. You are so superior that I don't deserve to be your daughter. "

With that, he threw her away and ran away in a hurry.

Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Fu were in tears. Song ran thought, maybe Mrs. Fu really hurt people's hearts. This little girl is very virtuous. She admired her.

Mrs. Fu trembled all over, stretched out her hand and said in a low voice, "Song ran, song ran..."

Song ran quickly got up from the ground and helped Mrs. Fu: "well, godmother, I'm here. I'm here."

Mrs. Fu's tears kept flowing: "she's my Wei Wei. How can I be a mother? I've been Even his own daughter can admit his mistake

Song ran quickly said: "it's not your fault, it's someone's sinister intentions, using their own information, deceived you, you are eager to miss the girl, will be the loophole."

Mrs. Fu couldn't even walk a step. Song ran quickly helped her to the rest area and sat down slowly. Mrs. Fu cried heartbroken: "the child, and I, and Yu Zhang, look so alike. How could I never notice that? Song ran, I'm too powerful. I despise a small domestic servant from the bottom of my heart. I I'm so damned. "

Song Ma, I haven't had enough time to do anything, but I haven't done it yet I'll show you. "

"Thank you, thank you." Mrs. Fu held her hand tightly