She was very scared, because she knew that Qi Yu was dead, and when his body was recovered, the corpse was wearing the gold and jade bracelet she bought for him, and the "Dark Eagle" side had also tested its DNA and determined that the corpse was Qi Yu's.

So Ling Baolu wanted to know who this person in front of him was.

Why does he look exactly the same as Qi Yu, even at this moment, the way he looks at her is the same as the way Qi Yu looked at her before his death.

"Qi Yu!" Qi Yu replied, frowning.

Ling Baolu was already alone, so there were not many people around running, and at this moment, there were only him and her, as well as Qi Yue, who was sitting on a chair and looking at them curiously.

"Qi Yu? Those two words? Together, Qi? yu is that yu? 'Or' more than two apostrophes? Ling Baolu asked tentatively.

Qi Yu nodded, his expression even more confused, "You knew me before?" We've known each other before? ”

Qi Yu just wanted to know this, did he and her know each other before, and this is why he had been anxious about her eyes?

"My name is Ling Baolu, do you have any impression?" Ling Baolu's tone had always been tentative, because she really didn't know what was going on, could it be that he was Qi Tiancheng's other son, Qi Tiancheng's genes were so great, and the sons his women gave birth to him were all like him, just like the copied ones, they were exactly the same?

"I don't know you!" Qi Yu shook his head, very curious about the girl in front of him, and he was able to stop for her, giving her so much time to talk to her about some inconsequential things.

Ling Baolu was a little unable to stand up for a moment, she stabilized her body, as if she had been hit hard, and tried to pull out a trace of an apologetic smile, as if she couldn't hear her own voice, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person......"

After that, he turned around, returned to the wooden chair, and hugged Qi Yue in his arms, the whole person was still very confused, and his thoughts were like a mess.

"Mom!" Qi Yue didn't know what was going on, he only knew that his mother was unhappy now, so he stretched out his little hand and hugged his mother, "Xiao Yue is with you." ”

Ling Baolu stretched out his hand to hug his son and smiled, "Yes, mom still has Xiao Yue, Xiao Yue, you can't leave mom!" ”

"I won't." In Qi Yue's small head, his mother is his most important person, and he must not leave his mother.

Ling Baolu's uncomfortable heart is only a little more comfortable.

However, she was very puzzled in her heart, her mind was messy, she sat on the wooden chair with her son in her arms, looked in the direction where Qi Yu was standing, and found that he was still standing there, looking at her and Qi Yue, frowning, and not leaving.

Ling Baolu nodded at him, then stood up with Qi Yue in his arms, put him on the ground, and took his hand, "Xiao Yue, mom is not feeling well today, let's stop running, let's go home!" ”

"Good!" Qi Yue responded with a milky voice, raised his hands high, let his mother take him, and walked in the direction of home together.

Ling Baolu held his son, not looking back at Qi Yu, and I don't know if he looked at her and Qi Yue again.

However, she didn't care anymore, he said that he didn't know her, and he had the experience of mistaking Qi Tiancheng for Qi Yu before, and Ling Baolu no longer dared to recklessly pull others to say that he was Qi Yu.

After walking home, Ling Baolu called Ling Mo, saying that he was not feeling well and came back first, and asked them not to look for her, so he sat at the table and ate breakfast.