Chapter 822 Have Plastic Surgery?

Zheng Kexin was obviously drunk and couldn't even stand still.

She looked up at Yun Hua, her eyes were full of water.

People who are drunk are like this, their eyes are clouded.

Yun Hua stared at her again, the strange familiarity was really lingering, but this face was very strange to her, as if she had never seen it before.

Yun Hua couldn't remember anything.

Zheng Kexin looked at Yun Hua, and couldn't speak clearly: "See... have you seen it?"

Seeing her like this, Yun Hua didn't expect to ask any more questions.

"Okay, Yiyi, you take her back first. If something really happens, you know you will be in more trouble." Ji Yan looked at Zheng Yiyi, "Also, you can't win everything just by being strong. , If you take a step back, you may not lose."

Zheng Yiyi pursed her lips.

Ji Yan whispered to her again: "Yiyi, no matter what, your identity is your greatest reliance, don't forget, you still have a grandfather and an uncle!"

Zheng Yiyi pursed her lips and nodded lightly, "I see."

After watching Zheng Yiyi and Zheng Kexin get into the car, Ji Yan took Yun Hua, Song Ci and Tang Mo who were waiting outside, and went home.

On the way, Ji Yan asked, "Do you know Zheng Kexin?"

Yun Hua shook her head: "I've thought about it carefully, but I don't have any impression. But it's strange, I always feel that Zheng Kexin has a very familiar feeling... But when I look closely at her face, I don't know her at all."

"Maybe he has plastic surgery." Ji Yan smiled.

Yun Hua was taken aback for a moment, but soon she felt that what Ji Yan said made sense.

Plastic surgery!

It is true that a lot of plastic surgery is just fine-tuning, so the general appearance of a person will not change, but there are also some plastic surgery, which are completely earth-shaking changes.

Yun Hua thought and thought, but still couldn't make sure if he had met Zheng Kexin before, and the familiarity was a little too strange.

...

Zheng family.

When Zheng Yiyi got home, her father, Zheng Li'an, Minister Zheng was already at home, as well as her stepmother, Qiu Xiaoxiao, who was in a hurry.

Seeing Zheng Yiyi coming in, Zheng Lian yelled directly: "Where did you go, where is your sister?"

Zheng Yiyi smiled coldly, "Dad, do you care where I am going?"

Zheng Lian stared at Zheng Yiyi with a gloomy face.

At this moment, the driver helped the drunk Zheng Kexin in. Zheng Kexin was completely drunk, her face was completely flushed, and she couldn't stand at all.

Her whole body was held in the arms of the driver, her posture... quite indecent.

Zheng Li'an's expression changed slightly, and he hurried forward to take Zheng Kexin from the driver's hand. Zheng Kexin immediately put his arms around Zheng Lian's neck: "Father... I... I brought my sister back..."

Zheng Kexin hooked Zheng Lian's neck, giggling.

Drunken, her face was terribly red, and the girlish fragrance was exuded in large quantities due to the heat brought by the alcohol.

"Zheng Yiyi!" Zheng Li'an looked at the drunken little daughter, turned around and yelled at Zheng Yiyi, "What did you do to your sister! Why did she drink so much wine!"

Zheng Yiyi felt disgusted seeing the father and daughter's deep affection, she sneered, went upstairs and went back to her room.

But just as she was about to walk up to the second floor, Zheng Kexin, who was being hugged by Zheng Lian, said in a daze, "Dad...Dad, don't blame...don't blame sister, she will go home when she says I'm drinking." ...I brought my sister... back..."

"Zheng Yiyi!"

Zheng Li'an was so angry that he wanted to go up and slap his eldest daughter a few times, but he was also concerned about the younger daughter in his arms, so he could only growl in the end.