1239. Chapter 1239 How wronged to be killed by counterfeit goods
A terrifying anger accumulated between his brows, and it continued to spread from his body...
Leng's lips parted slightly, and he said word by word, "I'm very sure that no knife was used on her face."
"Then what if you are born to look exactly like Xin'er?"
Gu Qianqian moved her butt and guessed with her fingers that the world is so big and there are so many people who look alike, so Mo Wani from before was just a living example.
Although she did undergo plastic surgery later, when Qi Mingye first saw her, she really looked like Xin'er, like Xin'er in her youthful days.
So even if someone really looks like Xin'er when she grows up, it wouldn't be surprising, not to mention that Xin'er died when she was just over ten years old. In other words, no one knows what she will look like when she grows up.
!
"Qi Mingye, do you think this vicious heart is fake?"
"A stupid woman can look similar to her face, but what she knows cannot be copied."
This was what made him believe in Ji Qingxin.
What happened so many years ago was seen by someone at that time, but how could anyone know about their private conversation and know it in such detail?
The words Ji Qingxin said and the feeling they gave him were as familiar as if he had experienced them yesterday. Apart from his heart, he really couldn't think of anyone else who could know so thoroughly...
"Then what if she really is Xin'er?" Gu Qianqian pulled his arm out from under his head, holding his warm palm, her beautiful eyes blinked with concern, "Qi Mingye, can you be so cruel?
Do you want to attack her?"
"..."
Qi Mingye clenched her hands for a moment, her eyes were complicated, and after a long time, she slowly said, "If her target is you, I will."
"Then what if her target is you?" Gu Qianqian grabbed the lapel of his chest anxiously, "She is Lan Jue's person now, Lan Jue wants you to die, he will not let go of such a good opportunity!"
"That's what I owe Xin'er."
"What about me? What do you owe me? What do you owe your son? What do you want to pay back!"
"Stupid woman, I didn't say I had to pay for my life. You are so stupid and you don't know how you can survive so long. How can I be willing to leave you alone?"
Gu Qianqian's eyes turned red, her little head dug into his chest, she opened her mouth and took a hard bite, "Qi Mingye, this is what you said, don't leave me alone, even if you have to pay for your life, you have to
Take me with you!"
"..."
Qi Mingye sat up, pulled her into his chest, rubbed her hair with his big hands, and said dotingly, "I won't let anything happen to you and my son."
"Don't let yourself get into trouble!" Gu Qianqian curled up into a ball in his arms, "You still don't know if that person is true. What if she is a fake? She was killed by an impostor.
Now, do you have the nerve to go down and see Xin'er?"
"But I don't think you can do anything. You have such a kind heart, and you will go to heaven even if you die. If you don't get out of the frying pan, even if you pick it up, you will go to hell no matter what, and you will never be reincarnated. You will definitely not encounter...ah!"
Before Gu Qianqian could finish her musings, the tender flesh around her waist was pinched hard, and she grinned in pain.
"Go to hell? Eternal life? Mrs. Qi, is this how you curse Mr. Qi?" Qi Mingye gritted his teeth.
"..."
What did she just say? Can she say she has forgotten it?
Turning over and pressing the person under him, Qi Mingye's domineering aura enveloped Gu Qianqian, and his thin lips slowly pressed against hers.