"Do you think I'm your eldest son?"

Mo Lingxuan looked at the visitor with a cold face, and said with a sneer.

"Hahaha-"

Hua Mingyu didn't show any anger at all, and still said with a smile on his face: "I'm quite curious about this woman, who is the girl who can make you Mo Lingxuan look at her?" ”

Hua Mingyu said as she walked in front of Yu Qianhuan, and just wanted to make fun of Mo Lingxuan for a few more words, but when she saw the woman's face, the smile on her face froze.

"She, she's—"

Hua Mingyu looked Yu Duhuan up and down, folded the fan, and gently tapped the palm of his left hand.

"It's too similar!"

Hua Mingyu muttered: "If I hadn't known that Miss Liuli had passed away, I would definitely treat her as a-"

"Ming Yu, I have a question that has been haunting my heart, and it is difficult to solve it."

The expression on Mo Lingxuan's face at this time looked a little painful.

"Why, I can't remember the appearance of the glass all the time? This woman appeared to me inexplicably, if it weren't for the fact that she had the holy relics of Xianyinmen, I wouldn't have saved her at all, in this world, only Liuli can have the holy relics of Xianyinmen, but why, I don't care if I look at this woman's face, or the holy relics, I still can't remember the appearance of Liuli?! ”

Hua Mingyu looked at Mo Lingxuan's painful appearance, and in front of his eyes, the scene of that day appeared again, and in his ears was a sentence that Liuli had said at the beginning.

"I won't, let Mo Lingxuan see me again."

Could it be that Hua Mingyu wanted to tell him that Liuli made a poisonous oath before she died, and she would never let Mo Lingxuan see her again?

That was undoubtedly a heavy slash on Mo Lingxuan's already scarred heart.

"It wasn't until you just came here that I didn't know why I was always a little inexplicably familiar with this woman named Yu Duhuan in my heart."

Mo Lingxuan smiled as if he was self-deprecating, and said, "Yu Duhuan actually looks so similar to Liuli, Hua Mingyu, you say, isn't all this ironic?" I obviously think Ruri is more important than myself, but when a person who looks like her is standing in front of me, I can't remember what she looks like. ”

Hua Mingyu glanced at Yu Wanhuan, who still hadn't regained his consciousness, and sighed: "Then what are you going to do to her?" This woman is not her after all. ”

"I naturally know that she is not her, not to mention, this Yu Duhuan will have to go back sooner or later."

"What do you mean by that?"

Hua Mingyu was stunned for a moment, looked at Mo Lingxuan in confusion, and asked.

Mo Lingxuan shook his head, and did not directly answer Hua Mingyu's question, his gaze stayed on Yu Qianhuan's body, and his deep eyes slowly became colder and colder, and his tone also carried a hint of murderous aura.

"Even if God helps me, send this woman to my side, maybe, she can help me get Ruri back-"

"Mo Lingxuan, no!"

Hua Mingyu scolded Mo Lingxuan: "Do you really want to sacrifice innocent people in order to let Miss Liuli come back?" ”

"Smack!"

There was still a sneer on Mo Lingxuan's face, and he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

With Mo Lingxuan's snap of his fingers, Yu Duhuan only felt a "buzz" in his head, feeling that his thinking had finally returned.

What happened just now, why did there be another handsome guy in front of her in this stunned kung fu?

This handsome guy is better at talking than Mo Lingxuan at first glance, he shouldn't be the same as Mo Lingxuan, he is also a black-bellied man!