The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 1777: Impersonation

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Looking at the dress of these two men, as well as the momentum of their whole body, it is clear that they are either rich or expensive. Maybe it is not the mainland of Miluo, but it is from the upper world.

If she can replace the uncle's identity, even if she can't fly Huang Tengda in the future, at least she won't have the hard times like pigs and dogs.

Thinking of this, Nalan Rong immediately said the birth of Nalan Chanxi.

The bunny's finger clicked her little pear vortex cutely: "Even the time of birth coincides, Hai pig, is she really a holy ..."

The round-faced boy named Hai Pig asked again, "What about your mother? Take us to find this woman on the portrait."

Nalan Rong strongly suppressed the excitement in her heart and made a tearful sorrow: "My mother passed away more than 20 years ago. Even my twin brother, when I just remembered, He died. Ten years ago, even Nalan's family was destroyed. My lonely weak woman can only survive alive, and an orphan girl like me can only keep hurting herself in order to survive ... if, How sad it would be if my mother was alive and saw me so miserable! "

Speaking, she also looked up at Lutu and Haizhu, "Who the **** are you? Why is there a portrait of my mother?"

Hai Zhuxin straightly said: "You know, you may not be Nalan Zhengze's child. Does your father have someone else?"

Nalan Rong stared with shocked eyes and trembled, "You? What do you say? Nalan Zhengze is not my father, who is my father?"

Hai Zhu was about to say something, but when he saw the rabbit wave his hand, a spirit hit.

Nalan Rong quickly passed out.

Hai pig looked at the rabbit in surprise, and the rabbit gave him a white look, and said badly: "You're a pig, even your brain is as stupid as a pig? This woman cannot be the blood of the saint, What do you think she looks like?

Hai Zhu scratched his head and looked at the unconscious Nalan Yurong with a disgusted expression: "That's right, she has a stinky smell that makes me feel annoying."

"What's more, you forgot that the blood of the Lord's immediate bloodline must be purple. Moreover, the root of this person has been more than 30 years old, and it is impossible to match the time of that year. Will it be the child of the saint? "

There is a murderous look in Hai Zhu's eyes, "Do n’t dare to pretend to be a child of the saint, kill!"

The hare rabbit stopped him and was about to speak. Suddenly, a strong coercive breath came down in the room.

Nun Tu and Hai Zhu did n’t even think about it. They turned their heads and said on one knee: "Greeting to the Holy Lord!"

Yun Tianyi appeared silently in the room, his eyes fell on Nalan Rong, and said lightly, "Did you find it today?"

The rabbit said: "Yes, saint. This woman claims to be Nalan's young lady Nalan Xixi, and when she sees this portrait, she says that the woman in the portrait is her mother, called ... … An Lingyue. "

Yun Tianyi had been listening indifferently. When he heard the last three words, his brow frowned slightly.

An Lingyue, where did he seem to hear the name? But because the memory is too far away, I can't remember it for a while.

Yun Tianyi read these three words back and forth in his mouth several times before he lowered his eyelid slightly, covering the turbulent mood in his eyes.

Is the girl that night called An Lingyue?

"Holy Lord?" Tutu stood up and pointed to Nalan Rong, "This man said that she is An Lingyue's daughter ..."