chapter484

Genetics is actually very powerful. In fact, genetics cannot be underestimated. When Yan Qiuyi was young, she could never tell who was who the three uncles were, and she had a memory since then.

The Xia family has five children, two daughters and three sons. If the two daughters look a little similar, then these three sons can be said to be carved from the same mold. Although they are a few years apart in age, their appearance can be said to be in the same lineage.

Before her rebirth, Yan Qiuyi always joked that Xia Qiu did not pass on the good genes of the Xia family to herself, which made her look bad-of-looking. Of course, she later learned that the reason for the bad appearance was because of her fatness. Xia Qiu always said, "It's not because your Yan family's genes are strong. Look at your face, it's like you're peeling off your father's face."

She really didn't know whether it was taken off from Dad Yan's face. But Yan Qiuyi felt that her face might have been taken off from her biological grandma's face now, just like copying and pasting!

So when the boss Rong Huairong, who had trespassed the Jiang family, said the word Ning Xi, she had recovered from her calmness after a brief surprise.

After all... I'm used to it.

However, the name Ning Xi is a little familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere? She picked the memories in her mind and finally found useful information, Ning Xi. It wasn't the beautiful girl in the Mo family, the sister of Yan's father, Mo Ningxi.

Just now, she almost collected all the information that Shen Yong knew, and more or less knew that Rong Huai and the Jiang family had some grudges. Although the specific one was not very clear, she knew it should be for a woman. When she heard the name Rong Huai said, she almost confirmed that this person should be the Mo family's youngest daughter.

But because of the death of the Mo family's youngest daughter, shouldn't the person he hates Mo Songyu and the entire Mo family?

This brain circuit seems a bit strange.

The living room was quiet and unconscious Rong Huai ignored the obstacles and shut down all his subordinates. Except for him, Jiang Jun and Yan Qiuyi, there was only Shen Yong who had not yet been relieved of hypnosis in the living room.

Rong Huai looked at the girl without turning his eyes, and then closed his eyes. The appearance of Mo Ningxi's face in his memory was finally no longer a bloody face. It was not pale, lifeless, closed his eyes without any response, but with the unique clarity and brilliance of the girl, it tempered into the bright stars in the sky, shining into his countless painful and desperate dreams, as gentle and quiet as the first meeting, which made his already dead heart rekind bit by bit.

"Ningxi, you are finally willing to see me..." He walked forward half a step, still with a cautious expression, "We haven't seen each other for so many years, we are in a dream... in a dream you are unwilling to come out to see me..."

Jiang Jun finally couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed Rong Huai who was still trying to move forward. "Rong Huai, see clearly that she is not Ning Xi. Ning Xi died twenty years ago. It was us who personally took her corpse..."

"Shut up! Ning Xi is not dead. She is standing in front of me now. She is not dead!" Rong Huai's expression was almost crazy. His eyes were red, but even so, his appearance was still very beautiful. He turned his head, his voice lowered, and his expression was actually a little childish and flattering, "Ning Xi, I have grown up over the years... I... have I grown into what you imagined?"

In just a few short sentences, it almost revealed the sad story of the lover's separation of yin and yang, and it seems that it is a sister-brother relationship. Yan Qiuyi couldn't tell what she was thinking now. Her aunt she had never met should have been a kind and beautiful girl when she was alive, otherwise she would not have been missed for so many years. Unfortunately, she was harmed by the scum of Mo Songyu.

Rong Huai also looks like a pitiful person, but the words he said just now by Chen Yong, who was hypnotized, are probably not a kind person.

Yan Qiuyi was a little confused. She didn't know whether she should pretend to be Mo Ningxi or clarify the facts directly and firmly, because Rong Huai's mental state was really a problem. She was worried that her words would aggravate his emotions, so she turned her attention to the only insider present, Jiang Jun.

Although what Jiang Jun was most worried about happened, Rong Huai still met Yan Qiuyi, but the current situation must be solved. He naturally saw that Rong Huai was almost crazy and could only stabilize him first. After all, this person was full of wolfishness, and the only thing he would like to hear in his life was Mo Ningxi's words, and the only fatal hole was Mo Ningxi. Now Mo Ningxi has been dead for many years, I am afraid...

He shook his head and signaled Yan Qiuyi not to act rashly and not to say anything. However, Jiang Jun's previous image of serious and naive words was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so Yan Qiuyi misunderstood his meaning for a moment and thought that Jiang Jun wanted him not to deny that he was Mo Ningxi, so she nodded knowingly.

"Rong Huai, over the years... you have changed a lot." Yan Qiuyi cleared her throat and tried her best to get her image close to the Mo Ningxi she imagined.

Jiang Jun secretly called out in his heart that Yi Yi was too bold and arrogant, but he didn't know that the other party was so dangerous because he received his own wrong message. The effect of this accident was unexpectedly good.

When Rong Huai saw that Yan Qiuyi had not spoken for a long time, he felt suspicious and was about to get angry. Suddenly, he heard Yan Qiuyi's words, all doubts disappeared. He asked nervously, "Does there a scar on my face make you feel annoyed? Ning Xi, I will go to the hospital to get the scars in a while..."

Yan Qiuyi accidentally asked a verbal question, "How did your scar come about?"

Rong Huai didn't doubt that he was, and answered honestly, "It was left when he avenged you. I killed the beast who insulted you while he was asleep. This scar was left at that time. Ning Xi, do you know? The beast left a lot of blood, bright red, his blood was red, and it was red like you... At that time, you left a lot of blood, covering your face, and you just died in front of me like that... My Ning Xi died in front of me..." His expression became more and more excited, as if his expression was clear in an instant. He raised his head and stared at Yan Qiuyi fiercely, "My Ning Xi died in front of me. Who are you? Why are you exactly the same as my Ning Xi?"

Yan Qiuyi's expression suddenly tightened, and she tried to make her expression more natural, "Who am I? You don't even know who I am?"

Rong Huai was stunned, "Who are you? You... are you Ning Xi?" It seemed as if someone was pulling him in his mind. He suddenly shouted hideously, "No, you are not, Ning Xi has been walking for twenty years..."

His eyes were filled with a resentful light like a wolf, "My Ningxi has left, why are you still alive!"

Rong Huai raised his gun and pulled the trigger.

A gunshot came from the empty living room.

"Bang!"

(Second update ~

Songsong likes to lay a lot of foreshadowings when writing articles. Although it cannot reach the level of foreshadowings of grass snakes and gray lines, Songsong has been working hard. The length is relatively long and there are many bright and dark lines. Well, Songsong writes all these as clearly as possible. Everyone is welcome to review the previous article at any time~
Chapter completed!