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Chapter 984 Why do you look like the sixth brother?

Her tears made Murong Ling stunned and he quickly stopped all his movements.

"Momo, Momo, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I was too impulsive!" He leaned on her body and kissed her tears gently.

Lu Zimo cried even harder at this time, pushed him away hard, pulled up her clothes, and hid in the corner of the bed.

"Murong Ling, why are you doing this to me?" she asked, crying.

Murong Ling was at a loss: "Momo, it's because I love you so much. I saw you with that boy, so I got mad. Don't cry. It's all my fault. Don't cry, okay? You're like this to me

It will hurt!"

Facing such gentle and affectionate Murong Ling, Lu Zimo collapsed and cried loudly: "Murong Ling, please don't do this, why are you doing this? You already have Nian Nian and a daughter, please don't.

Can you please provoke me again? I don’t want to be the third party who destroys other people’s families."'

Murong Ling looked confused: "Momo, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Niannian and I are just good friends!"

"Murong Ling, don't deny it, stop pretending. This will make me look down on you even more."

"What am I pretending to do? Momo, even if you want to sentence me to death, you still want me to die clearly?"

The more she spoke, the more confused Murong Ling became.

"Okay, okay, let me make it clear to you." Lu Zimo grabbed the bag beside the bed that she had been carrying just now, took out her mobile phone from it, and then directly opened Murong Ling's personal space.

"See for yourself, life is full of surprises. What does it mean to receive a little cotton-padded jacket? Do you dare to say that the child Niannian is holding is not yours?" Lu Zimo threw the phone to him and asked angrily.

Murong Ling grabbed the phone, took a look at it, and suddenly laughed.

"Murong Ling, you have nothing to say! We are done with each other from now on. Don't appear in front of me again." With that, Lu Zimo got off the bed, picked up his backpack and left.

"Momo, you sentenced me to death without asking any questions. Isn't it unfair to me?" Murong Ling hugged her from behind and put his face on her shoulder.

"Murong Ling, what else do you have to explain!" Lu Zimo straightened her back and spoke in a cold voice.

"That child is not mine at all. It was only this time that I found out about Nian Nian having a baby when I went back. Momo, are you going to kill me unjustly?" Murong Ling's voice revealed endless grievances.

"It's not yours? Then why did you say you got a little cotton-padded jacket?" Lu Zimo's tone softened a little.

"Don't leave, don't be angry, don't let me go, I'll tell you!" Murong Ling kissed her earlobe lightly and started to cheat.

Lu Zimo opened his hand and turned around to glare at him: "Are you blackmailing me? What is your relationship with Niannian's daughter? I have no interest in it at all!"

However, despite saying this, she did not leave, but just stared at Murong Ling angrily.

Murong Ling held her hand: "Nian Nian's child has no father. I accepted that little girl as my goddaughter. Of course I got a little cotton-padded jacket!"

"No father? How is this possible? How can the child not have a father? Murong Ling, are you lying to me again?" Lu Zimo withdrew her hand, very angry.

Murong Ling quickly explained: "Momo, that child really doesn't have a father. Niannian, this girl is just like her mother, very bold. She took over an in vitro fertilization project from our hospital in Switzerland two years ago, and she was actually in the research process

I went to a relevant institution to borrow semen and gave birth to Yueyue. Aunt Wang Qi was almost driven crazy."

Lu Zimo frowned, still in disbelief: "Is everything you said true?"

"Of course it's true. If I, Murong Ling, deceived Lu Zimo, let me -" In order to make Momo believe it, he began to swear.

However, he was directly interrupted by Lu Zimo.

"Okay, Murong Ling, we are all modern people. This oath can only be used to deceive my grandma and the others. I want Niannian to tell me this in person. Do you dare?"

Murong Ling took out his cell phone and started dialing.

"There is nothing I dare not do. I, Murong Ling, sit upright and sit upright. I will only love you, Lu Zimo, in this life. I can prove it no matter how you ask me to!"

It took a long time before the video call was connected.

It's around ten o'clock in the morning in Yucheng, but it's still midnight in Europe.

Wang Niannian seemed to have just been woken up and came to the living room alone.

"Murong Ling, what are you doing! Do you want to scare people to death in the middle of the night?" As she spoke, she carefully looked at the bedroom door to make sure her daughter was still sleeping.

"Nian Nian, I'm sorry, but this matter is related to my life's happiness, and I don't care so much anymore. Please help me and Momo explain it!" Murong Ling begged.

"Explain what? What does it have to do with you and Momo?" As he spoke, Wang Niannian yawned.

"That's it, I posted a photo of you and Yueyue on my personal space. Momo misunderstood and said that Yueyue is my daughter and wants to break up with me!"

"What? Murong Ling, who asked you to put Yueyue's photo in your personal space? Did you get my permission?" Wang Niannian suddenly raised his voice, and he looked very excited.

Some parts of Yueyue and some of her actions are too much like her father. If the Lu family saw her, they would definitely arouse suspicion.

"I also thought Yueyue was too cute, so I couldn't hold it back. If you're not happy, I'll delete it right now! That's all right! I'm sorry, Niannian, please, please explain it to Momo and me.

!" Murong Ling begged in a low profile for the sake of his wife.

"Okay, delete it immediately and I'll explain it to Momo." Wang Niannian readily agreed.

Murong Ling quickly operated the phone and deleted the photo in his personal space. Then he handed the phone to Lu Zimo: "Let Niannian explain it to you!"

Lu Zimo heard clearly the conversation between the two of them just now. In fact, she already believed that Niannian's daughter was not Murong Ling's.

However, she still took the call and started video chatting with Nian Nian.

"Momo, long time no see!" Wang Niannian spoke first.

"Yes, it has been more than two years. I never expected to hear news from you again. You actually have a child and are a mother!" Momo sighed with emotion.

Wang Niannian smiled sheepishly: "When I was doing research, I saw that my colleague's child was very cute, so I wanted to have one myself. So,... Yueyue was the one I borrowed from a related institution.

...It really has nothing to do with Murong Ling,"

"He just came back this time. When he saw Yueyue was cute, he insisted on recognizing him as his godfather! Don't misunderstand him. In his heart, the person he loves has always been you."

The truth came out. It turned out that everything was just a misunderstanding. Lu Zimo glanced at Murong Ling with some embarrassment, and then said to Wang Niannian in the video: "I was too impulsive. Niannian, when will you bring your daughter to Yucheng to play?

!I’ll treat you then.”

"Well, I've been busy recently, let's wait until I'm free to talk!" Wang Niannian found an excuse to excuse her.

At this moment, Lu Zimo saw a little girl wearing pink pajamas coming out of the bedroom behind Wang Niannian through the video on her mobile phone.

The little girl may have just woken up and was rubbing her nose.

For some reason, Lu Zimo was suddenly startled. Why was Nian Nian's daughter's movements and expression exactly the same as those of her sixth brother?


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