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325. Chapter 325 Restoring Identity 8

Dumpling shook his head blankly.

"Because your mother, whose real name is Yan Xin'er, left you, so your name is Yan Li, and you no longer have a mother."

"No, my mother is unhappy with the fish." Dumpling retorted involuntarily.

He is a mother's child.

"No matter what your mother's name is, I tell you now, she is no longer your mother." Jiao Li suddenly shouted loudly. This was the first time he was angry with his son.

Dumpling was frightened and looked at Jiao Li with misty eyes.

Jiao Li turned around irritably, not wanting to see his son's sad look. He had just received a secret letter from a secret agent from Tianji Palace, which said that Master Tai Pu had confirmed that Yu Buhuan was Yan Xin'er.

From now on, she is Yan Hui's daughter and the real princess of Xuanyuan Si, and has nothing to do with them anymore.

Jiao Li clenched his fists, and his tense muscles showed signs of trembling.

He couldn't understand why this emotion came from, and why this panic came from...

When she was in Penglai Mountain, she said that she always stole Xuanyuan Mu's wine and drank it, which was so unethical. She should drink the wine he brewed himself.

Yu Buhuan said it unintentionally, but somehow, this idea actually took shape in his heart.

In fact, many years ago, Xuanyuan Mu wrote down the brewing method on paper and told him that he happened to be very free that day, so he brewed a jar according to the above method and buried it in the peach blossom forest.

It has been more than ten years since I got up.

The day before leaving Penglai Mountain, he dug out the wine and took it away.

For so many years, Gu Xilai didn't drink. He always drank by himself. Over the years, he got used to it, until he met her, someone who could drink with him unscrupulously.

Therefore, he originally wanted to take the jar of wine and share it with her, but he didn't expect to see that scene.

She drank with Xuanyuan Ci and Xuanyuan Si, drinking so happily and laughing so freely.

At that moment, he felt that he was redundant. No, in fact, he had always played a redundant role.

Suddenly, a small arm appeared from behind his back, and Dumpling hugged him from behind.

"Father... I don't want to be without my mother." There was a cry in the child's voice, which made people couldn't bear to hear it again.

Jiao Li closed his eyes and raised his neck: "But you shouldn't have a mother in the first place."

"Why?" Dumpling didn't understand.

Jiao Li turned around and spoke to him in such a cautious tone for the first time: "Have you forgotten? Your father has two souls."

"I haven't forgotten, but what does this have to do with mother?" Dumpling asked sobbing.

Jiao Li felt that it was really difficult to explain common sense of human ethics to a child.

"For example, if one day your father Mu falls in love with a woman and wants to marry her, but I don't like her, what do you think the result will be?"

Dumpling blinked, a look of astonishment on his face.

After a long while, Dumpling asked: "Can't we like it together?"

"Is it possible?" Jiao Li seemed to be laughing at Dumpling's naivety: "Would you allow the person you like to be liked by others at the same time?"

"Of course it's possible." Dumpling suddenly vowed: "I know Chu Yuan likes my mother, why don't I allow it anyway? What's the harm in having one more person like her?"

Faced with the child's answer, Jiao Li couldn't find a reason to refute him.

Yes, there is nothing wrong with having one more person like you.

But the question is, who would allow the person they like to be possessed by someone else at the same time?

Dumpling shook his head blankly.

"Because your mother, whose real name is Yan Xin'er, left you, so your name is Yan Li, and you no longer have a mother."

"No, my mother is unhappy with the fish." Dumpling retorted involuntarily.

He is a mother's child.

"No matter what your mother's name is, I tell you now, she is no longer your mother." Jiao Li suddenly shouted loudly. This was the first time he was angry with his son.

Dumpling was frightened and looked at Jiao Li with misty eyes.

Jiao Li turned around irritably, not wanting to see his son's sad look. He had just received a secret letter from a secret agent from Tianji Palace, which said that Master Tai Pu had confirmed that Yu Buhuan was Yan Xin'er.

From now on, she is Yan Hui's daughter and the real princess of Xuanyuan Si, and has nothing to do with them anymore.

Jiao Li clenched his fists, and his tense muscles showed signs of trembling.

He couldn't understand why this emotion came from, and why this panic came from...

When she was in Penglai Mountain, she said that she always stole Xuanyuan Mu's wine and drank it, which was so unethical. She should drink the wine he brewed himself.

Yu Buhuan said it unintentionally, but somehow, this idea actually took shape in his heart.

In fact, many years ago, Xuanyuan Mu wrote down the brewing method on paper and told him that he happened to be very free that day, so he brewed a jar according to the above method and buried it in the peach blossom forest.

It has been more than ten years since I got up.

The day before leaving Penglai Mountain, he dug out the wine and took it away.

For so many years, Gu Xilai didn't drink. He always drank by himself. Over the years, he got used to it, until he met her, someone who could drink with him unscrupulously.

Therefore, he originally wanted to take the jar of wine and share it with her, but he didn't expect to see that scene.

She drank with Xuanyuan Ci and Xuanyuan Si, drinking so happily and laughing so freely.

At that moment, he felt that he was redundant. No, in fact, he had always played a redundant role.

Suddenly, a small arm appeared from behind his back, and Dumpling hugged him from behind.

"Father... I don't want to be without my mother." There was a cry in the child's voice, which made people couldn't bear to hear it again.

Jiao Li closed his eyes and raised his neck: "But you shouldn't have a mother in the first place."

"Why?" Dumpling didn't understand.

Jiao Li turned around and spoke to him in such a cautious tone for the first time: "Have you forgotten? Your father has two souls."

"I haven't forgotten, but what does this have to do with mother?" Dumpling asked sobbing.

Jiao Li felt that it was really difficult to explain common sense of human ethics to a child.

"For example, if one day your father Mu falls in love with a woman and wants to marry her, but I don't like her, what do you think the result will be?"

Dumpling blinked, a look of astonishment on his face.

After a long while, Dumpling asked: "Can't we like it together?"

"Is it possible?" Jiao Li seemed to be laughing at Dumpling's naivety: "Would you allow the person you like to be liked by others at the same time?"

"Of course it's possible." Dumpling suddenly vowed: "I know Chu Yuan likes my mother, why don't I allow it anyway? What's the harm in having one more person like her?"

Faced with the child's answer, Jiao Li couldn't find a reason to refute him.

Yes, there is nothing wrong with having one more person like you.

But the question is, who would allow the person they like to be possessed by someone else at the same time?

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