"Grandpa said that Xiaoluo basket is my seed at first glance, what do you think?"
Li Zheyan's voice was cold, with a touch of laziness that was shocking.
It seemed that if she said one wrong word, she would be doomed.
Mu Qianling's heart was beating so fast that she had the illusion that the bodyguards outside the hall could hear her heartbeat.
However.
Mu Qianling was not one to be frightened into growing up.
She opened her eyes wide and quickly regained her composure.
She pretended to be innocent and looked at Li Zheyan innocently.
She slowly reached out to take the wine glass and took a sip.
Suppressed With a wicked smile, he tilted his head and looked at Li Zheyan, pretending to think, "Ah, wait a minute, I'll call and ask my daughter to stand with you to see if it looks good."
Li Zheyan put down his wine glass, rested his elbows on the dining table, spread out his four fingers, and tapped on the dining table one by one.
Mu Qianling's clear eyes glanced at Li Zheyan's hand.
This habitual action really made her feel a little unsure.
I couldn't help but hold the wine glass and take a sip pretending to be calm, suppressing the panic in my heart.
One second, two seconds, three seconds When Mu Qianling counted to the eighth second, Li Zheyan stopped what he was doing, stretched out his index and middle fingers to hold up the goblet, and shook it gently twice.
His voice was so cold that he didn't seem to care about the problem.
But those deep eyes revealed that he cared about the answer.
"Is Xiaoluo basket my daughter?"
Mu Qianling slowly took the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
He put the wine glass on the dining table and spread his hands, showing that he was not afraid of anything, but in his heart he was trying his best to find a way to avoid death.
"I'll tell you the truth, I have no memory of a period seven years ago.
As for how I got the little Luo basket, I have no memory at all."
Li Zheyan's face was dark, his brows were furrowed, his hand under the dining table was clenched and then unclenched, and he spoke slowly while holding back the anger that was about to explode.
"I want to do a paternity test" Mu Qianling smiled with crooked eyebrows and tried his best to find something to say, trying to change this rather heavy and scary topic.
"Okay, hubby, don't you think we are very interesting?"
Li Zheyan raised his eyebrows but said nothing.
She took a fork and put a piece of foie gras into her mouth, chewed it with satisfaction, and continued with a smile.
"You didn't love me back then.
But you married me.
Two people who shouldn't be together lived together.
All the necessary procedures for marriage, divorce, and remarriage were gone through."
"I want to do a paternity test."
Li Zheyan sat across from him, looking at her intently, and his tone was cold, emphasizing his thoughts again.
Mu Qianling grinned dryly, "I don't agree because I'm afraid that Xiaoluo Kang won't be happy.
This child, you know, she knows everything about us in the past, and she seems to have some opinions about you."
While speaking, he stretched out his thumb and index finger, tilted his head and playfully gestured the distance.
Li Zheyan quickly reached out and held her wrist, squeezing it hard, which made Mu Qianling frown, "Ah, it hurts, it hurts."
Who could be more miserable than her when dating like this?
Li Zheyan had no intention of letting go.
Instead, he increased his strength, squeezed hard, and said expressionlessly, "Honey, I said that only I can bully you."
"Yes, yes.
I remember you, please let go first."
Mu Qianling gave an ugly smile, feeling so painful that he couldn't breathe.
He stretched out his other hand and carefully opened his fingers.
But I was cursing secretly in my heart, this bastard is not a man at all, and he has no demeanor of caring about women.
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Bad review The brown cell phone placed on the dining table vibrated, finally successfully distracting Li Zheyan's attention.
He slowly let go of his hand and saw the red marks on Mu Qianling's wrist.
A flash of distress flashed through his deep eyes, and he quickly regained his composure.
He casually took the phone and clicked on a text message.
Instantly, the calm expression turned darker, with a faint hint of murderous intent, and the temperature of the entire living room dropped.
Mu Qianling stood up straight with sweat all over his body, secretly moaning that something was not good.
She reached out and touched the blade at her waist, thinking about whether to kill her husband first and subdue him later.
Li Zheyan's lowered eyes slowly opened wide, looking at Mu Qianling opposite who was smiling very fakely, and coldly ordered, "Eat."
Mu Qianling couldn't stand this trick of holding a knife dangling in front of her without taking any action.
I made a sound, threw the fork on the plate, and frowned coldly, "You have been acting weird all day long.
What do you want to do?
If you want to kill me, I will kill you.
You can tell me what you want."
The entire hall was filled with silence, as if the entire space had frozen instantly.
Mu Qianling stood up quickly and stood up arrogantly, as if he really didn't know anything.
With you staring at me like this, I felt wronged and aggrieved.
"Anyway, I don't remember what happened that year.
If you find out, please tell me what happened by the way.
Thank you Mr.
Li for the meal.
I will go back to the Mu family mansion tonight."
After saying that, he turned around and left with his bag, his back turned to Li Zheyan with a grimace.
I kept hypnotizing myself in my mind.
Don't follow, don't follow, don't follow However.
There was a rhythmic sound of leather shoes scraping against the marble floor behind her, following her as she walked out.
She couldn't help but frown.
Two hands holding each other's elbows, standing at the door of the hotel, looking up helplessly at the stars, my mind was in a mess, I suddenly felt a little tired, and I didn't know what to do next.
This feeling is so damn uncomfortable Wu Shang drove a car and parked in front of the two of them.
She wanted to say that she planned to go back to the Mu family mansion tonight.
Before she could say anything, Li Zheyan tyrannically dragged her into the back seat of the car, and then he also sat in.
The voice was crisp and emotionless.
"Back to the villa" The two of them sat in silence in the car, neither paying attention to the other.
Mu Qianling leaned on the back of his chair and half-squinted his eyes, facing Li Zheyan.
Suddenly, the phone rang.
Li Zheyan took out his phone and opened the screen to answer it.
His dark expression suddenly turned sinister, "Wu Shang, go to Bajingshan Cemetery."
Wu Shang, who was holding his breath while driving, raised his volume and answered.
"yes" Mu Qianling, who had closed his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Li Zheyan steadily without saying a word.
She was too familiar with Bajingshan Cemetery, a place where people were buried slowly.
I couldn't help but feel tight in my heart.
Is this man going to pay her tribute to someone tonight?
The car drove for forty-five minutes before leaving the suburbs and arriving at the cemetery.
Li Zheyan glanced at Mu Qianling coldly, but his voice was very soft, "Wait for me in the car.
If you feel sleepy, just take a nap."
After saying that, he got out of the car in a hurry, even forgetting the mobile phone thrown on the back seat of the car.
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Mu Qianling glanced at the phone that was still on and saw a text message from Rong Ling.
Huanhuan's grave was dug up, and Jing'er came to pay homage to Huanhuan, who happened to be injured.
A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Mu Qianling's mouth.
It is not difficult to guess that only these two women can make Li Zheyan lose his mind.
After all, she is the object of this man's possessiveness and desire to conquer.
Thinking of this, she reorganized her messy thoughts and suddenly felt that all the fears of being discovered by him were no longer so worrying.
After freezing her heart again, Miss Mu began to become confident again in the face of all the arrangements ahead.
She raised her hand to smooth her bangs, reached out to open the car door, leaned against the car door, raised her hand to press the earrings, and connected to Xia Qing's signal.
Her voice was inexplicably trembling.
"Xia Qing, send me all the information about the incident when the school was flooded.
You need to leave in advance."
Xia Qing's confused voice came from the earring, "Your voice seems to be wrong tonight, are you okay?"
"It's nothing."
Mu Qianling raised his hand and pinched his sore nose, and smiled dryly at the beginning of night, "I just suddenly realized that seven years later, I am still heartbroken."
"Actually, you have never hated him," Xia Qing said sharply, with a hint of hatred in his faint voice.
"No," Mu Qianling denied without thinking.
He put on a helpless smile and said lightly, "He is going to do a paternity test, and Xiaoluo basket was discovered."
Xia Qing's exclamation came from the earring, "Girl, maybe Li Zheyan will let you go for the sake of the child."
Mu Qianling squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the cemetery, and happened to catch a glimpse of Li Zheyan walking in his direction while supporting the limping An Jing on the path.
He showed a cold, mocking smile and said firmly, "No need to try, he can't do it, so his actions are getting better and better."
Saying that, he quickly raised his hand and cut off the communication.
He looked at the two people walking towards him with an indifferent expression.
An Jing leaned towards Li Zheyan tenderly.
His expression seemed very sad.
Li Zheyan supported her expressionlessly, followed by Wu Shang who looked twitching.
Looking at that pretentious movement, it looked like a arrogant mistress pulling her husband and showing off her power in front of her.
According to the development of the script, as a hypocritical woman, she should step forward aggressively and slap An Jing hard on the face.
However.
At this moment, she suddenly felt that she was the shameless mistress, the one who was spurned and the one who should be hated.
This relationship between husband and wife is so damn ironic Mu Qianling suddenly felt so boring and said with an indifferent smile, "Is everything okay?"
An Jing leaned towards Li Zheyan uncomfortably, and Li Zheyan clearly took a step back.
Unfortunately, Mu Qianling, who looked indifferent and was kicking small gravel objects with his head down, did not see this subtle movement.
"Who told you to get off the car?"
Li Zheyan's voice was cold, with a touch of anger.
Mu Qianling suddenly raised her head and stared back at him, with a hint of provocation in her indifferent eyes.
She immediately forgot about the old debt that this man was about to ask her to settle for a paternity test.
"I am myself, why do you have any objections?"
An Jing, who was standing aside obediently, was already happy in his heart.
He turned to look at Li Zheyan considerately, "Ayan, Qianling has a bad temper."
"Wu Shang, send Miss An back."
Li Zheyan coldly interrupted An Jing's words, his sharp eyes staying on Mu Qianling.
A bodyguard walked over not far away, and Mu Qianling realized that there were several cars following behind him, and couldn't help feeling a little panicked.
I was too careless just now Wasn't her conversation with Xia Qing discovered by some secret bodyguards?
However, before she had time to delve deeper into her doubts, she was interrupted by An Jing's charming words.
"Ayan, the person who dug Huanhuan's grave tonight, I still have clues to talk to you about, I" "Get in the car"
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Li Zheyan looked at Mu Qianling coldly and dragged her into the passenger seat.
It was obvious that these words were meant for her.
Mu Qianling sat in the car and pursed her lips, a subtle change occurred in her heart that even she had not noticed.
The black Maybach just parked at the door of the villa.
As soon as she got out of the car, she saw Xiao Luokang blinking with a pair of worried big eyes like black grapes, leaning against the pillar at the door with her hands folded, smiling broadly, while Li Yuanji stood beside her with a calm expression.
"Mommy, do you miss your daughter?"
Mu Qianling saw two babies who looked like Li Zheyan standing at the door.
Her nose was sore, and she suddenly felt a little hopeless and wanted to cry.
She quickly blocked out what happened in Bajingshan Cemetery just now.
She ran quickly towards Xiaoluo Basket, away from the man's oppressive aura, and hugged Xiaoluo Basket tightly as if she felt she belonged there.
"Baby, today is not the weekend, why are you all here?"
Xiaoluokang raised her eyebrows and gave Mu Qianling a sweet kiss on the cheek, "Uncle Wu sent us back."
After a pause, he tilted his head and looked at Li Zheyan, who was following him coldly.
He narrowed his eyes and smiled sweetly, making Li Zheyan narrow his eyes.
"Daddy, why do you look like you want to kill my mommy?"
Li Zheyan glanced with his long arms, took the little basket from Mu Qianling's arms, held it in his arms, and walked into the room with air-conditioning all over his body.
Mu Qianling's heart skipped a beat, and she swallowed, pulling Li Yuanji from behind, and followed anxiously, "Li Zheyan, don't scare the child."
Suddenly she felt that the corner of her clothes was being pulled.
She lowered her head and looked at Li Yuanji who was pulling her.
She just saw Li Yuanji making an OK gesture toward her.
Her beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her eyes quickly regained their composure.
Xiaoluokang's two chubby little hands were wrapped around Li Zheyan's neck, her voice was milky, and her innocent eyes flashed with a hint of sinisterness.
"Daddy.
I love mommy the most.
If you bully her, I will be the first to let you go."
Mu Qianling, "" This feeling of support is really frightening.
She couldn't help but pull Li Yuanji behind her, pinched it with her fingers, and rolled out half of the silver needle.
Just when she thought Li Zheyan would throw the little basket on the ground, and was about to have a big fight with Li Zheyan.
But Li Zheyan put the little basket on the sofa with rare gentleness, and squeezed out the word "um" from his throat.
Mu Qianling and Li Yuanji breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
She rubbed her fingers and stuffed the half of the silver needle back.
Li Zheyan sat elegantly next to Xiaoluo basket, his eyes were deep and his voice had a unique hoarse tone, "Xiao Luo basket, I have called several uncles to be my fathers before."
Xiaoluokang raised her head in contemplation, and actually started counting with her fingers, "Second dad, third dad, fourth dad, fifth dad, uh" Looking at Li Zheyan's increasingly gloomy face, Li Yuanji reached out and patted Xiaoluo Basket's head, "You can't raise your IQ even if you drink so much milk."
Xiaoluo Kang stared at Li Yuanji with wide eyes, and yelled in a sweet voice, "I have many fathers.
Mommy said that all the men in the world are my fathers.
I just picked a few."
Just one” Mu Qianling raised her hand to cover her eyes, so as to avoid the man's killing eyes.
This kid's memory is getting better.
Just such a heroic statement has become this child's motto "What if I were your daddy?"
Li Zheyan said coldly with a gloomy face.
Xiao Luokang tilted her head and looked at Li Zheyan with a smile.
Her expression was very innocent, but her words were very mature, "Are you your biological father?"
Li Zheyan squinted his eyes, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart, making himself more like a father, "What if?"
Xiaoluokang shrugged and leaned against Mu Qianling, looking careless and not very interested in the concept of biological father.
"I was raised by mommy, but it depends on whether mommy agrees.
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If she doesn't like me recognizing my biological father, I won't recognize him."
Xiaoluo Kang, who was talking very enthusiastically, felt Li Zheyan's gloomy face become even more gloomy, and smiled cheerfully at Li Zheyan, "Daddy, don't worry, I'm definitely not saying that your mommy almost died when she gave birth to me. , so hehe” Mu Qianling, who raised his hand to rest his forehead, silently praised Xiaoluo basket in his heart.
Daughter, you are so wise Li Zheyan resisted the urge to restrain the mother and daughter, but the anger in his expressionless face surged.
But when he heard the next sentence, the anger in his heart seemed to be instantly extinguished by a basin of cold water, and his tone became calm, "Well, go to bed early, I will take you to school tomorrow."
The three of them looked at Li Zheyan with identical expressions, their mouths wide open.
Close it again.
Mu Qianling saw that the expressions of the two children looked so much like hers that she hurriedly reached out and covered Li Yuanji's mouth.
Li Zheyan squinted his eyes, glanced at the three people with the same expression, and leaned lazily on the sofa, trying to say something.
Suddenly, the cell phone on the coffee table rang a pleasant ringtone.
Li Zheyan took his mobile phone and walked towards the study downstairs.
Mu Qianling dragged Xiaoluo basket and Li Yuanji and hurriedly ran to the room upstairs.
She entered the room and locked the door.
She leaned against the door frame and crossed her arms.
"Why did you two come back to seek death in this situation?"
Xiaoluokang raised her hands to straighten her balls out of boredom, and pursed her lips, "Aren't you worried that Daddy will strangle you to death?
We rushed back to serve as your reinforcements.
We are so kind as to treat you like a donkey liver and lungs."
Mu Qianling leaned against the door frame.
He raised his head to the ceiling with a calm expression, "You can't die.
Mommy has her own arrangements.
Your presence will distract Mommy and affect her normal performance."
Li Yuanji, who was sitting handsomely leaning next to him, said quietly, "Don't be so nervous.
I entered the system of the hospital where my mother gave birth seven years ago and tampered with the data.
I found that the data had been taken away by others."
Xiaoluo basket clapped her hands happily, like a little sparrow, jumped up and rolled happily, holding her chin with both hands.
"So I still have a chance to meet my goddess."
Mu Qianling, "" Li Yuanji, "" At this time, Li Zheyan was in the study, sitting on the office chair with his mobile phone and making a call.
His dark face showed a hint of sinisterness, and his voice was low and low.
"Seven years ago, she underwent in vitro fertilization and gave birth to a daughter in that hospital."
Rong Ling said lazily on the other end of the phone, "Yes, it's better this time.
We have both children.
However, you are so happy to be a father that it's a bit unacceptable."
The corner of Li Zheyan's mouth curled up, sweeping away the gloom of the whole night, and his voice lost its original gloominess, "Well, let's continue to find out which men she has been around in the past seven years."
Rong Ling, who was on the other end of the nod, looked embarrassed, "Master, we can't find her whereabouts.
Where are these men?
There is only one of you, your little nephew."
"Is it possible that the memory washed away by her will cause her to forget other things by the way?"
Li Zheyan squinted his eyes and crossed his legs elegantly and leisurely.
Rong Ling on the other end of the phone paused, "Irving said at that time that there would be such a possibility."
Li Zheyan hummed and hung up the phone angrily.
He stood up quickly, walked out of the room, glanced at the empty living room, and frowned.
There was a burst of laughter from upstairs.
The corner of his mouth curled up, feeling that he had added too much burden to himself.
He walked upstairs, reached out and pushed the door, only to find that it was locked.
He lifted it up in the air, thinking about kicking the door open, then paused and put it down again.
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He reached out and knocked on the door.
After a while, I saw the door lock twisting, and Xiaoluo Basket's round head emerged, blinking with a pair of big watery eyes.
He said with a smile.
"Daddy, we are going to sleep with mommy tonight, can you sleep with me?"
Before he finished speaking, Li Zheyan, who had a gloomy face, reached out and carried him outside the door, then turned to glare at Li Yuanji who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
Li Yuanji hurriedly jumped out of bed, put his two little hands behind his back, passed through Li Zheyan's armpits like a young lady, and walked out.
Xiaoluokang pursed her lips and looked at Li Zheyan angrily, "Daddy, you are not cute at all."
"Go back to sleep.
Daddy will take you to school tomorrow."
Li Zheyan said coldly and closed the door.
Blocked the two little milk babies from the door.
Xiaoluo basket looked sad, "Why do I feel abandoned?
Is it because I am not charming enough to attract daddy?"
Li Yuanji crossed his arms over his chest, shook his head helplessly, and said calmly, "You should pray that mommy won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow morning.
Then daddy gets emotional and thinks of anything, so he kills mommy."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and made a suicide gesture at his neck.
Xiaoluo basket's eyes widened when she heard this, and she hurriedly put her hands to her mouth in the shape of a trumpet, "Daddy, you can't eat mommy.
Mommy is weak and will die." of"
Black lines appeared on Li Yuanji's head.
Embarrassingly, he stretched out his hand and pulled Xiaoluo Basket's collar towards the children's room to take off her clothes.
Mu Qianling, who was in the room, had finished washing herself and put on her nightgown.
She was sitting on the edge of the bed with a bright smile.
She looked at Li Zheyan, who looked like he was asking questions, and shrank back with a guilty conscience.
"I'm very weak."
Li Zheyan raised his eyebrows and asked lightly.
Mu Qianling grinned dryly, shook his head slowly, and blurted out in a daze, "My health is very good, and I get perfect scores every time I take a physical exam."
Li Zheyan let out a long "Oh" and stepped closer to her, placing his hands on both sides of her body.
He locked her in his arms and looked at her intently.
"Want to know how you gave birth to your daughter?"
Mu Qianling looked into Li Zheyan's eyes with a smile, with a touch of teasing, "I don't want to, but if you want to say something, I will listen."
Li Zheyan hooked his index finger and pulled open the belt of her nightgown around her waist, "I don't want to say it, I just want to do it."
Mu Qianling didn't realize that his nightgown had been untied, and he hung his hands around Li Zheyan's neck and smiled seductively.
Before her hand could make any movement, Li Zheyan grabbed it and pinned it on top of her head, revealing an evil smile.
"Why do you want to stun me again?"
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