Chapter 1239 - Killed by an Impostor

A terrifying aura accumulated between his eyebrows, constantly spreading from his body......

The cold lips opened slightly, word by word, "I'm pretty sure that her face hasn't been stabbed." ”

"What if you were born with the exact same look as your heart?"

Gu Qianqian moved his little buttocks, and guessed with his fingers, the world is so big, there are so many people who look alike, and Mo Wanni was not a living textbook before.

Although she did have plastic surgery later, when Qi Mingye first saw her, she was really like a heart, like a heart in her youth.

So even if someone really looks like Xin'er when she grows up, it's not surprising, not to mention that Xin'er died in her teens, in other words, no one knows what she will look like when she grows up!

"Qi Mingye, you said that this vicious heart now, could it be fake?"

"Stupid woman, the face can be similar, but what she knows can't be copied."

This is what makes him believe in Ji Qingxin.

So many years ago, someone saw it at the time, but how could anyone know about their private conversations, and they knew so much about them?

What Ji Qingxin said, he felt as familiar as if he had only experienced it yesterday, except for his heart, he really couldn't imagine that who else could know so thoroughly......

"And what if she's really the heart?" Gu Qianqian pulled out his arm from under his head, held his warm palm, and her beautiful eyes blinked with concern, "Qi Mingye, can you be ruthless against her?" ”

“……”

Qi Mingye's hand clenched for a moment, his eyes were complicated, and he slowly spoke for a long time, "If her target is you, I will." ”

"And what if she's targeting you?" Gu Qianqian anxiously grabbed the placket on his chest, "She is Lan Jue's person now, Lan Jue wants you to die, he won't let go of such a good opportunity!" ”

"That's what I owe me."

"What about me? What do you owe me? What is owed to the son? What do you take back! ”

"Stupid woman, I didn't say that I would lose my life, you are so stupid, you don't know how to live so big, how can I be willing to let you go alone."

Gu Qianqian's eyes turned red, his little head drilled into his chest, and he opened his mouth and bit hard, "Qi Mingye, this is what you said, don't leave me alone, even if you want to lose your life, you have to take me with you!" ”

“……”

Qi Mingye sat up, scooped the person into his chest, rubbed her hair with his big hands, and doted on her, "I won't let you and my son have anything to do." ”

"Don't let yourself have any problems!" Gu Qianqian shrank into a ball of cats in his arms, "You still don't know if that person is really in her heart, what if she is a fake?" Killed by an impostor, do you have the face to go down and see your heart? ”

"But I don't think you're playful, your heart is so kind, and if you die, you will go to heaven, even if you don't get out of the oil pot, even if you pick it up, you have to go to hell if you say anything, and you will never be able to be reborn, and you will not be able to touch it...... Yes! ”

Before Gu Qianqian's broken thoughts were finished, the tender flesh on his waist was pinched vigorously, and he grinned in pain.

"To hell? Eternal life? Mrs. Qi, that's how you cursed Mr. Qi? Qi Mingye gritted his teeth.

“……”

What did she just say? Can she say she's forgotten?

Turning over and pressing the person under him, Qi Mingye's domineering aura enveloped Gu Qianqian, and her thin lips slowly imprinted hers.