Yes, it was him, the face she could still recognize even if it turned into ashes.
She couldn't help but reached out her hand excitedly and gently touched his face. His eyebrows, his eyes, his lips, and his face were all familiar to her.
"Xing, Dongfang Xing, I knew we would meet again." She held his wrist, and when she discovered that the ring on his finger was the same type of ring as the one on her hand, she burst into tears.
I couldn't help but roll down the mountain. Of course, I was crying with joy.
This ring only existed in the 26th century. This kind of carved jewelry could not be made in the 21st century. In other words, Dongfang Xing, like her, had traveled through time.
The man in front of her is Dongfang Xing, who has an eternal alliance with her and is really in love with her.
She raised his wrist, kissed the back of his hand, and said excitedly: "Husband, please wake up quickly. I'm fine, and the baby is fine too. The doctor checked it for me. The gender of the baby is a boy.
You have always wanted a son, and now you are expecting a son. You should wake up quickly and don’t make me wait too long. I’ll let you touch him.”
Xiahou Huan'er grabbed his hand and placed his palm on her belly. Although her belly was not very big, she believed that he would be able to feel the wonder of life.
Suddenly, a sharp voice came from behind: "What are you doing?"
Xiahou Huan'er looked back and saw another familiar face, but it was not her ally, but her love rival, Wan Qinrou.
Her deep gaze was fixed on the palm she had lifted up and placed on her lower abdomen, her face was livid and quite ugly.
Seeing her, Xia Houhuan'er couldn't help but think of what Dongfang Xingran said before returning from time travel. He said that the murderer was not Dongfang Xing and had nothing to do with her. What did he mean?
Who is the murderer?
But now was not the time to think about this issue. She smiled brightly and said, "I'm helping the child have close contact with his father."
Wan Qinrou stared at her belly with a look of astonishment on her face, and then said angrily: "Impossible, uncle, he never touches women outside. I have never seen you, so don't think that you can do this randomly just because you are pregnant with an evil child."
False identity."
Xiahou Huan'er couldn't help laughing, a little mockingly, a little sarcastically, and said: "He is not your husband. You can keep an eye on him 24 hours a day and prevent him from finding other women. Sister-in-law, you should calm down. It's too much."
You're so excited, others don't know, they think you're here to catch your cheating husband."
Wan Qinrou's face turned blue and white at the irony of her words, and she stared at her with anger: "Stop talking nonsense, he is my brother-in-law, and my elder sister-in-law is like my mother. I should take care of him and care about him."
"His mother is still alive, but you are too involved."
The man she has always liked is Dongfang Xing. She is already married to his eldest brother, and she still covets other men. It is really unforgivable. Xiahou Huan'er is not polite to her at all.
"Who are you?" Wan Qinrou calmed down and stared at her with hostility.
"Didn't I just tell you? I am his son's mother, who do you think I am?" In the future, she will cause them enough misery, and she will be a scumbag if she does not avenge her.
Xiahou Huan'er had a sweet smile on her face and kissed Dongfang Xing's lips gently. Her posture and movements were clearly provocative.
"You bitch, you are shameless." She had never touched Dongfang Xing's lips.
