On the spiral staircase, the white paper was still lying quietly.

The carpet on the stairs is dark, and the white one is lying there, which is particularly eye-catching.

When Fang Chi Xia went upstairs, he saw it at a glance.

A family like Luojia is unlikely to have **** on the floor.

Fang Chixia stared at the piece of paper and looked at it. Sudoku frowned and stepped up the stairs step by step, bending over and smashing the piece of paper.

A full-family paternity test report.

The report does not specify the name of the client and the two parties, only the identification results and various detailed data.

Just such a data sheet does not know who and who is identified.

Fang Chixia looked at the report and stared at it for a while, and stopped for a while.

There are roughly a few hundred people who live in the upper and lower activities of the Luo family and connect with the servants.

In addition to Luo Yibei, Luo Xizhen and his wife, there are also Luo Rong, Xiao Zuojia, and Lonqi.

Fang Chixia’s hand held the report sheet and looked at the results of the parent-child relationship clearly. The eyes looked downstairs and looked downstairs.

Sitting downstairs, Xiao Yi tells jokes about the jokes in the sound and color. He is more lovely than Luo Yibei. When he smiles, he is especially kind. The face looks like he wants to hold the pet in his hand. .

Fang Chixia stared at him for a while, and she felt that it was unlikely to be his.

Xiao Yi has done this kind of thing earlier, and she has already got a clear result. She feels that a four-year-old child will not insist on such things so persistently.

"What's wrong?" Luo Yibei's voice suddenly came.

Fang Chi Xia returned to the gods, calmed down the look, and quietly hid the report in his hand behind him.

"Nothing, I went to Xiaoyi to organize the room!" The report was folded and put in her pocket, and she calmly went upstairs.

Luo Yibei followed her up and leaned against the door to see Fang Chi Xia finishing the room.

Fang Chi Xia arranged Xiao Yi's room for the one she lived in earlier, and next door to the Luo Yi North bedroom, it is convenient to take care of.

I sorted out the things inside, and let the servants buy some things to decorate the children's room. When the whole room was set up, it was almost afternoon.

When the small milk bag returned to the room, it was a little over, and it was reminded by the sand weaving star to take a lunch break.

When I entered the room, Fang Chixia and Luo Yibei just went to lunch in the afternoon.

The clothes in the children's suitcase have been taken out, and the one piece is well hung in the closet.

When the small milk bag stared at the zipper of the children's box, his face changed.

After a few steps, he squatted down and opened the box. The little hand groped inside and fumbled for the past, seemingly looking for something.

He put the appraisal report in the compartment of his suitcase, the layer of the lid, almost no one will use it, it is very secret.

However, today the zipper is open!

After groping for a while, I didn't find anything, and he frowned.

"Where have you been?"

Outside the room, Fang Chixia just finished using the meal.

When he passed in front of his door, he saw him in the room and stopped.

At the door to the door, she turned her head and asked faintly, "What are you looking for?"

Her voice was awkward, and the little milk bag seemed to be shocked by her, her back was stiff and stiff.

"What's wrong?" Fang Chi took a few steps toward him and squatted beside him. He stared at him and looked at him. "Is it something to lose?"

She looked at his eyes very seriously, with a little temptation.