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392. Wedding Room Anniversary 4

Mo Zhuyue quickly changed the subject and pointed to the plate of crystal grapes tied to the edge of the bath: "Bring more over later. I promised to give it to Qiuqiu. I can't lie to the little animals."

Long Canghao stood in front of Mo Zhuyue, took her into his arms, and said in a jealous tone: "Can we not bring small animals into our private space?"

Mo Zhuyue rolled her eyes in his arms and pushed him away forcefully: "If you are more serious, I won't drag the little animals in. Otherwise, I will have another one that I haven't dragged in!"

Long Canghao looked at Mo Zhuyue, sighed helplessly, sat down next to her, and the two of them soaked in silence: "Yue'er, you said you are called Mo Zhuyue now, what happened?"

Mo Zhuyue was silent for a while, frowning tightly, and said: "Actually, I had a strange dream under the west cliff. In the dream, I was reported to Feng Xiao by my mother and entrusted to Feng Xiao to take care of me. In fact, I had

I forgot about this dream after that. Yesterday, I saw that Feng Xiao was so heartless that he wanted me to pay for Feng Lei and Feng Ju's life. Then I remembered this dream, and after asking tentatively, I realized that the dream was true.

Yes, I am not Feng Xiao’s daughter.”

"Then what is your true identity?"

Mo Zhuyue shook his head: "I don't know either, I just dreamed that Zhou Yixin was being chased by someone. It seems that some people can't tolerate Zhou Yixin's existence and my existence. They probably don't know that I am in the General's Mansion, so they have survived until now."

so long."

The more Mo Zhuyue thought about it, the more she frowned. That dream was originally fleeting, because yesterday's premeditation became clear again. She clearly remembered Zhou Yixin's despair when she jumped off the cliff.

It is a kind of despair that there is no more love for life.

Mo Zhuyue guessed that there are two possibilities for this despair.

Long Canghao saw Mo Zhuyue lost his mind and said, "What are you thinking about?"

"I was wondering why Zhou Yi was so desperate and not in love at all when her heart was beating."

"What's your guess?"

Mo Zhuyue looked at Long Canghao. In his dark eyes, there was only love for her and nothing else.

"I have two guesses. First, the man who wanted to kill Zhou Yixin was the man she loved deeply. She was desperate because she was rejected by the man she loved deeply. Secondly, the man she loved deeply was dead and she was heartbroken.

I feel cold. Apart from these two possibilities, I don’t know what else.”

Long Canghao took Mo Zhuyue into his arms, touched her little head distressedly, and said leisurely: "Yue'er, don't be afraid, I will always be by your side to protect you."

Mo Zhuyue smiled slightly and lay peacefully in his arms. Steam came out of the hot spring from time to time, and the temperature between them was also rising.

"I know, I'm just curious now, who is my biological father."

"Zhou Yixin is dead, how could you know?"

"Perhaps, I can ask my grandpa. It is impossible for him to know nothing about my mother's affairs. If that doesn't work, I will check all the men who have interacted with my mother in her life. I can always find out.

There are some clues."

Mo Zhuyue's heart always hurts. Thinking of Zhou Yixin's death, her heart hurts like a needle pricking her, as if she could leave behind the despair before she jumped off the cliff.

She wanted to know if her father was a heartless person. Mo Zhuyue quickly changed the subject and pointed to the plate of crystal grapes tied to the edge of the bathtub: "Bring more over later. I promised to give it to Qiuqiu, but you can't

Cheating little animals.”

Long Canghao stood in front of Mo Zhuyue, took her into his arms, and said in a jealous tone: "Can we not bring small animals into our private space?"

Mo Zhuyue rolled her eyes in his arms and pushed him away forcefully: "If you are more serious, I won't drag the little animals in. Otherwise, I will have another one that I haven't dragged in!"

Long Canghao looked at Mo Zhuyue, sighed helplessly, sat down next to her, and the two of them soaked in silence: "Yue'er, you said you are called Mo Zhuyue now, what happened?"

Mo Zhuyue was silent for a while, frowning tightly, and said: "Actually, I had a strange dream under the west cliff. In the dream, I was reported to Feng Xiao by my mother and entrusted to Feng Xiao to take care of me. In fact, I had

I forgot about this dream after that. Yesterday, I saw that Feng Xiao was so heartless that he wanted me to pay for Feng Lei and Feng Ju's life. Then I remembered this dream, and after asking tentatively, I realized that the dream was true.

Yes, I am not Feng Xiao’s daughter.”

"Then what is your true identity?"

Mo Zhuyue shook his head: "I don't know either, I just dreamed that Zhou Yixin was being chased by someone. It seems that some people can't tolerate Zhou Yixin's existence and my existence. They probably don't know that I am in the General's Mansion, so they have survived until now."

so long."

The more Mo Zhuyue thought about it, the more she frowned. That dream was originally fleeting, because yesterday's premeditation became clear again. She clearly remembered Zhou Yixin's despair when she jumped off the cliff.

It is a kind of despair that there is no more love for life.

Mo Zhuyue guessed that there are two possibilities for this despair.

Long Canghao saw Mo Zhuyue lost his mind and said, "What are you thinking about?"

"I was wondering why Zhou Yi was so desperate and not in love at all when her heart was beating."

"What's your guess?"

Mo Zhuyue looked at Long Canghao. In his dark eyes, there was only love for her and nothing else.

"I have two guesses. First, the man who wanted to kill Zhou Yixin was the man she loved deeply. She was desperate because she was rejected by the man she loved deeply. Secondly, the man she loved deeply was dead and she was heartbroken.

I feel cold. Apart from these two possibilities, I don’t know what else.”

Long Canghao took Mo Zhuyue into his arms, touched her little head distressedly, and said leisurely: "Yue'er, don't be afraid, I will always be by your side to protect you."

Mo Zhuyue smiled slightly and lay peacefully in his arms. Steam came out of the hot spring from time to time, and the temperature between them was also rising.

"I know, I'm just curious now, who is my biological father."

"Zhou Yixin is dead, how could you know?"

"Perhaps, I can ask my grandpa. It is impossible for him to know nothing about my mother's affairs. If that doesn't work, I will check all the men who have interacted with my mother in her life. I can always find out.

There are some clues."

Mo Zhuyue's heart always hurts. Thinking of Zhou Yixin's death, her heart hurts like a needle pricking her, as if she could leave behind the despair before she jumped off the cliff.

She wants to know if her father is a heartless person.


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