Chapter 879

"Everyone knows about the uproar without making trouble, so how can you force the Si family to put pressure on you to get a smooth divorce?" Qin Ning smiled.

Li Xunli nodded, "Yes, I want to do this, but that pervert doesn't care. He can withstand anyone's pressure, just to hurt me!"

After finishing speaking, Li Xunli poured Qin Ning a cup of lotus tea, but when the cup touched Qin Ning's wrist, her hand trembled accidentally, and the water on the cup fell on the back of Qin Ning's other hand.

When the tea touched the back of Qin Ning's hand, a mole on the back of Qin Ning's hand attracted Li Xunli's attention. She squinted her eyes and stared at the mole for several seconds.

"Ning Zimo, are your moles acquired or congenital?" Li Xunli asked.

Qin Ning looked down at the strange-shaped mole on the back of his fair hand, and replied, "I'm born with it. Since I can remember, this mole has been on the back of my hand."

intrinsic? Li Xunli's eyes flickered slightly. She stared at the back of Qin Ning's hand carefully. She held that hand and kept stroking it, just like back then...

"Hey, are you a pervert? Don't touch my little president again, understand?" Si Nanzhe withdrew Qin Ning's hand and looked at Li Xunli warily.

Li Xunli recovered and realized that she was being reckless. She stared at Qin Ning's eyes, noticed that she was wearing colored contact lenses, and asked with a smile, "Ning Zimo, your eyes aren't originally this color, are they?"

Qin Ning nodded, not hiding anything, "Yes, it wasn't this color originally."

"Hehe, that's right." Li Xunli smiled, got up and went back to her small study, and after searching through boxes and cabinets, she took out a small photo album.

"Here, take a look inside!" Li Xunli handed the album to Qin Ning.

Qin Ning glanced at Li Xunli suspiciously, opened the photo album, and carefully looked at the photos inside.

It was full of pictures of children, and Qin Ning knew that these were photos of Li Xunli when she was a child.

"I'm the one holding the cello, but there's a little girl over there, the little girl I'm holding, take a closer look. Do you look like her in your childhood photos?" Li Xunli asked suddenly.

Qin Ning didn't notice the little girl at first, but when Li Xunli reminded her, she saw a child in the photo in the lower left corner of the third page of the album.

This is a little girl in a one-piece baby suit. She is lying on the ground, as if she is looking for Li Xunli. The child only has a side face, Qin Ning can't tell who she looks like.

But what surprised Qin Ning was that there was a mole on the back of the child's hand, which was exactly the same shape as the one on the back of her hand.

"You saw it, didn't you?" Li Xunli pointed at the baby in the photo, reminding Qin Ning.

Qin Ning nodded, "You mean this child has something to do with me?"

"From the perspective of moles, it should be. But to determine whether you are alone, you must see if your pupils change color." Li Xunli said.

"Pupils change color? Have you watched too many fantasy dramas?" Si Nanzhe thought it was funny, and felt that Li Xunli, like Fang Miaoke, had brain problems, mental illness and hallucinations.

But Qin Ning just stood there silently. Her pupils had a discoloration reaction. It was the morning after she lost the first time, she walked into the bathroom in a daze, and after taking a shower, she found that her pupils in the mirror had turned amber.

Originally, her pupils were black, but that day they were amber. She thought she was poisoned!