"Nope."

Without waiting for An Moran to reply, Mo Ran had already taken the first step to take over.

An Moran didn't have any birthmarks on his palms at all, and he was sure of that.

Even Gu Qianqian, after hearing Ou Jersey's words, was slightly stunned and shook his head.

Mo Ran didn't lie, she didn't know, she forgot a lot of things before, and she wasn't sure if An Mo ran had a birthmark in her palm......

"She has."

In a somewhat tense atmosphere, Gong Shaoming's firm voice was like a colored light penetrating the high pressure, and it reached everyone's ears directly.

Everyone's eyes looked at him for a moment, but O'Jersey, after hearing his determined tone, not only did not be happy, but looked a little gloomy.

looked at Gong Shaoming, who was holding An Moran's hand tightly, and his eyes raised a treacherous light......

The top priority is to let An Moran accept his true identity, and he can bear the rest.

"Well, I do have a small birthmark on my palm."

An Moran obediently followed Gong Shaoming's words and answered softly.

When her words fell, she pursed her lips and didn't say anything more.

There was a hint of shyness on his face.

It's Gong Shaoming, and his handsome face is full of pain and happiness.

"When we first got together, she accidentally burned her palms so that I didn't work too hard to learn how to cook, and the scalding was not light, and a piece of the skin on her palms was peeled off."

The birthmark was not there at that time, not only that, but she also had an ugly scar on her palm, and Gong Shaoming later took a lot of effort to make her scar fade.

It was also from that time that Gong Shaoming took over all the work in the kitchen, and never let her have the opportunity to cook again.

A man who should be standing at the pinnacle to guide the country, he was born for the woman he loves, and he has practiced a good cooking skill.

When Gong Shaoming's words fell, An Moran's head drooped lower and lower embarrassedly, eager to bury himself in the sand like an ostrich.

He grabbed An Moran's hand and gently spread the palm of her left hand on the table, the original birthmark was the new meat that grew later, although it was well repaired, but it could indeed be seen that it was not the same color as the surrounding one.

It was night when Ou Jinyue saw An Mo Ran, so it was normal if he couldn't see it.

"Just based on a few photos and a birthmark that has disappeared, you believe that Xiao Ran is the daughter of the Qiao family?"

Mo Ran asked coldly.

This kind of thing, everyone who wants to slander An Moran for not being the eldest lady of the Mo family can take it!

"I still have her DNA test report, scientific means, I can't fool people."

"Joke, the same inspection report, I also have it in my hand!"

"That's the problem."

Ou Jersey said coldly, sat upright from the back of the chair, and raised his eyebrows to look at Mo Ran, "Don't you think it's strange, if the DNA test reports are all true, then it can only mean that the person who tested the two reports is not the same person at all!" ”

Ou Jersey is very sure that An Moran is the widow of Qiao Wei and his wife, so who will be the eldest lady of the Mo family?!

“……”

Mo Ran's suddenly constricted eyes proved that he had also thought of the crux of the matter, and twisted his eyebrows, "I'd rather believe that the report in your hand is fake." ”

"Knock knock—"

Just after Mo Ran's words fell, there was a knock on the door of the reception room.

The corners of Qi Mingye's evil lips, who had been silent, hooked the corners of his lips, and his long fingers tapped on the table, ignoring Mo Ransen's cold gaze, and his thin lips opened slightly, "The show is finally on the stage, and I'm tired of waiting." ”