Just as Jiao Xiaoliu was about to ask, a white light suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, making her unable to open her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she had already returned to her room.
Touching his abdomen, Jiao Xiaoliu's originally irritable heart suddenly calmed down.
Regardless of whether this child came at the right time or not, after all, it was the culmination of her and Feng Qianchen, and it was also her top priority. No matter what happened in the future, she would happily accept it, since even Master Wukong said that her life trajectory had deviated.
, does that mean that you are not restrained?
While Jiao Xiaoliu was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard a pleasant groan outside the door.
"Who is it?" Jiao Xiaoliu rushed out of the door almost reflexively, and then saw a ragged man standing in front of the door smiling warmly at him.
"Mo Lan?" Jiao Xiaoliu said with some uncertainty.
No matter what, she couldn't connect this beggar-like man with that gentle and jade-like man.
"It's me. I heard you were happy and I came to congratulate you." Mo Lan said leisurely.
"We don't seem to know each other very well." Jiao Xiaoliu frowned, "Also, how did you become like this?"
Mo Lan sneered in his heart:
Why did it become what it is now? It’s not thanks to you and Feng Qianchen!
But with a gentle look on his face, he looked at Jiao Xiaoliu affectionately, "Don't you know me very well? But you took my heart away easily... Hahaha." Mo Lan smiled sarcastically.
"Now that you've said your congratulations, can you go back?" Jiao Xiaoliu didn't want to have too much contact with Mo Lan, so he directly issued an eviction order.
As soon as Jiao Xiaoliu's words came out, the expression on Mo Lan's face finally changed, "Jiao Xiaoliu, if one day you know your true identity, you will definitely regret being with Feng Qianchen."
"My identity?" Jiao Xiaoliu raised his beautiful eyebrows, with a bright smile on his face that Mo Lan had never seen before, "If you were talking about Sima Ruochen, then I would have known it a long time ago."
"You know?" Mo Lan stared into Jiao Xiaoliu's eyes in disbelief.
Time seemed to have stopped, Mo Lan panted heavily waiting for Jiao Xiaoliu's answer.
Jiao Xiaoliu smiled evilly, "I knew it a long time ago."
"Then you still want to be with him?" The third person's voice suddenly appeared, surprising both Jiao Xiaoliu and Mo Lan.
Jiao Xiaoliu's surprise only lasted for a moment, and then he sneered, "Sima Ruohan? What's wrong with you coming here?"
The third person who suddenly intervened in the conversation between Jiao Xiaoliu and Mo Lan was Sima Ruohan. He approached Jiao Xiaoliu step by step, "Even though you know your life experience, do you still stay with Feng Qianchen without hesitation?"
"Sima Ruohan," Jiao Xiaoliu moved his gaze to Sima Ruohan. He wanted to answer him coldly, but when he saw his eyes, he couldn't say anything. He sighed,
"Sima Ruochen died eleven years ago. I am Jiao Xiaoliu."
"How is it possible? We look so similar, there is no way you are not my sister Sima Ruochen." Sima Ruohan's tone was close to crazy, "You know when I learned that I have a sister and I am not alone, I
How happy are you?
Do you know how I felt when I first saw you outside the hospital?
Do you know how much I want you to recognize my brother?"
