Luo an looked at Muzi Li.

In my mind, I kept seeing what I had seen in the past year. Muzi Li looked at Huo Yanchen.

Gentle and loving.

And she heard the elders mention Muzi Li more than once. Because she took care of Huo Yanchen, she simply gave up her life and chose not to get married

The tiny details were slowly pulled up by an invisible string.

"Yanchen, he is not a child brought back from some lowly person. He... Was born after my hard pregnancy in October." Muzi Li said word by word.

Luo an's heart was thunderous.

Although I have just guessed the possibility.

But Muzi Li said it himself, which still shocked her.

"It's impossible! You're lying!" luo'an immediately scolded.

"Modern technology is so developed that parent-child relationship can be maintained by lying? You can do identification at any time." Muzi Li sneered.

Luo an's heart turned pale and her mind was blank.

How could it be her? How could it be her?

Muzi Li is related to the killing of Lin Qingcheng!

Muzili looked at her and smiled sarcastically, "didn't you ask me on the phone just now, did I kill Lin Qingcheng?"

Another thunderclap.

Luo an looked up at Muzi Li in surprise.

Instinctively, he took two steps back and put his back against the cold wall.

She doesn't know why she was so scared at this moment.

It's like the most terrible thing in the world is about to happen.

"Yes."

Muzi Li stared at Luo an's heart and calmly admitted it.

There was a thunderclap in my head.

She opened her mouth to say something, but it seemed that someone had taken away her ability to speak and couldn't say a word.

She admitted it!

Muzi Lee is the murderer!

Muzi Li is the murderer!!

"Don't ask me why I'm so stupid. Mothers in the world can do everything for their children. Lin Qingcheng can cruelly regard my son as a stepping stone for your future. Of course, I can also let her die to protect my son!"

"Are you doing this to protect Yanchen?" Luo an's heart trembled. "You're destroying him!!"

The expression on Muzi Li's face slowly disappeared and looked at Luo an's heart bitterly.

"Lin Qingcheng and you are important people to him. Even if you are not his biological mother, he has regarded you as a relative. What you did in those years has changed the life track and destiny of all of us. If Yanchen knows all this..."

"Why does he know all this?" Muzi Li interrupted Luo an's heart.

Luo an looked at her in a daze.

What she meant by this... Was she trying to shut up?

Muzi Li got up and walked slowly to Luo Anxin.

"The only person who knows the truth is your damn sister except you and me. You and I are people who love Yanchen and will naturally keep this secret. Therefore, as long as your sister is, Yanchen will never know the truth in his life." Muzi Li said word by word.

Luo'an was stunned: "don't you kill me?"

Muzi Li's eyes tightened slightly.

God knows how much she wants to kill luoanxin.

But

"Ann, I still like you very much. How can I kill you?"

This kind of words came out of Muzi Li's mouth. Luo Anxin wouldn't believe a punctuation mark.

"You deliberately came from home to threaten me that you are Yanchen's biological mother and let me not tell Yanchen your true face?" Luo anxiously asked.

"You can understand that." Muzi Li nodded.

Luo Anxin clenched her hands into fists.

"You are really mean." luo'an looked at her. "Don't worry, even if I fight my life, I will never let Yanchen know that he has such a mother."

"Such a mother? What's wrong with me? All I do is to protect him!" Muzi Li was trampled by Luo Anxin and became angry. She grabbed Luo Anxin's skirt with both hands and said fiercely, "It's your mother and daughter who have been hurting him! What I regret most is that he didn't stop Yanchen from attending the dinner party in the palace that summer. If he didn't go, he wouldn't meet you, and there would be no subsequent things!"

Finish yelling.

Muzi Li shook Luo an's heart.

Luo an leaned against the wall and looked at her, lowered his eyelids and laughed sarcastically.

Muzi Li turned his head and stared warily at luo'an's heart: "what are you laughing at?"

"If you really think you are so good, why should you hide Yanchen's identity? You don't think you deserve to be his mother?"

"Shut up!" Muzi Li rushed back to luo'an's heart.

Luo an's heart had slowly recovered from the shock.

She looked at Muzi Li coldly: "don't touch me. Yanchen is still waiting for me. If I get hurt, he will be angry."

Muzi Li held up his hand, which wanted to fight, and suddenly froze in mid air.

Luo Anxin pushed her away, straightened her wrinkled clothes, and then said coldly, "do you have anything else to say? If not, please let me go. Yanchen is ill and I want to see him."

Muzi Li was stunned: "Yanchen is ill?"

"Do you have anything else?" Luo Anxin didn't answer Muzi Li.

Muzi Li said she loved Huo Yanchen, and Luo Anxin didn't doubt it.

Since she can rely on her love for Huo Yanchen, she threatens herself with her true identity.

So... Similarly, I can rely on Muzi Li's care about Yanchen. There's no need to be afraid of her.

Muzi Li's confession and his admission that he was Yanchen's biological mother were both too sudden.

After luoan calmed down, she still felt that she couldn't just listen to her.

She must find evidence to prove Muzi Li's words.

Otherwise, who knows if this will be another trap?

Muzili looked at Luo Anxin's cold look and was so angry that he clenched his teeth.

If Huo Yanchen had not said that, Muzi Li would have shot Luo an's heart.

"Somebody, take her."

Turning his head, Muzi Li shouted angrily.

The sliding door opened and the taxi driver was standing at the door.

Luo'an gave him a heart look. Then she didn't give Muzi Li a look and went straight out of the room.

After going out, Luo Anxin looked back at Muzi Li.

Muzi Li stood facing her.

Luo an lowered his eyelids, and a vague figure of the murderer appeared in his mind.

I feel more and more like Muzi Li.

Without staying in this place more, Luo anxiously got on the bus.

An hour later, the driver drove to his destination.

Luan got out of the car without looking back.

The driver sat in the car and stared at Luo Anxin's back for a long time. He didn't start the car until he couldn't see Luo Anxin's back.

When you hear the door bell.

Huo Yanchen is processing a document.

Not long ago, he just called room service and brought coffee.

Get up and open the door.

Before he could see the people outside, the man suddenly got into the room and quickly closed the door.

Huo Yanchen: "

Luo Anxin patted his heart: "it seems that domestic artists also live in this hotel. I saw a familiar paparazzi. I don't know if he saw me."

Huo Yanchen looked at luo'an's heart with his eyes in a trance.

Are you hallucinating again?

"Why are you staring at me?" luo'an glanced at Huo Yanchen with a guilty heart.

Huo Yanchen said nothing, holding Luo Anxin's cheek in both hands, bowed his head and kissed him.

Luo Anxin: "??"

Because he was close, luo'an could feel that Huo Yanchen was hot.

She wanted to break free and ask him what was going on.

Gradually, a sense of suffocation swept through.

Luo an was relieved that the whole person was going to be light, and Huo Yanchen finally stopped.

Luo an's heart hurried to take a big breath.

At this time, Huo Yanchen put his forehead on her forehead and held her cheek in his hand. Then luo'an heard Huo Yanchen gently say, "it's true."

Luo'an was stunned. "Why? There are fake ones. I'll come to you?"

Huo Yanchen didn't speak and closed his eyes, "I have a headache."

It was completely different from the cold look on the phone just now. Mr. Huo was charming without saying a word.

Luo an's heart was suddenly soft and in a mess.

"Have a fever, brother, can you stop having a headache?" Luo Anxin muttered, "have you taken any medicine?"

Huo Yanchen shook his head and wrapped his hands around Luo an's heart

Luoan's heart aches.

"You didn't eat anything?" Luo asked calmly.

"Yes." Huo Yanchen paused. "After drinking a cup of black coffee, he will send another one right away."

"Are you crazy? You have a fever, don't eat, and you drink black coffee?"

Huo Yanchen was silent for a moment: "no one cares anyway. Everything is the same."

Luo an's heart was immediately pulled up.

"Nonsense, there are many people who care about you." Luo Anxin muttered.

"What about you? Do you care about me?" Huo Yanchen asked.

"Go first and I'll take your temperature." Luo Anxin directly avoided the question.

Fortunately, Huo Yanchen did not ask, but he still held luo'an in his heart.

Luo'an was helpless. He simply opened Huo Yanchen's hand and led him inside.

On the tea table in the living room, was there any finished document? Luo'an looked at it and frowned immediately: "are you sick and still working?"

"Yes." Huo Yanchen answered.

Luo Anxin led him back to his room and pressed him on the bed: "stay, I'll find the thermometer."

Huo Yanchen looked at her without saying a word.

Luo'an felt a little guilty by him, so she immediately turned and went out.

She found the ear thermometer in the first aid kit in the hotel room, then went back immediately, sat next to Huo Yanchen and carefully took his temperature.