"Give you some medicine to avoid a cold!" After saying that, he took out a box from under the coffee table.

However, An Ning did not take these drugs, but stared at his eyes...black eyes.

When Mo Ang saw the shock in her eyes, he also understood what she had discovered. "Please take the medicine."

He stuffed the medicine into her hands.

An Ning looked at him in shock. "Why are your eyes black?"

Mo Ang smiled cynically. "My eyes have always been black, what's wrong?"

An Ning shook her head. "Aren't your eyes blue?"

"Beautiful contact lenses!" He answered neatly.

"Then you made me misunderstand that you are a foreigner? No, you made everyone misunderstand that you are a foreigner. What do you mean?" An Ning asked in surprise.

Mo Ang looked innocent. "I never told you that I am of foreign descent, I am just a foreigner."

"Then you are not a mixed race either?" An Ning asked.

"right!"

An Ning looked at him without a moment, wanting to find more answers.

Mo Ang smiled carelessly. "Didn't you say you want to leave? Are you not going to leave now?"

"Then are you descendants of Z people?" An Ning asked again.

"yes!"

An Ning's heart was beating, her eyes were so much like an uncle's.

The eyes were originally very similar, but they were always blue eyes, so she didn't think about the uncle's eyes.

Now... she looks more and more like her.

Mo Ang suddenly hugged An Ning in his arms and placed her arms behind her.

An Ning didn't struggle, but she still looked up at him blankly.

She didn't want to miss any of his expressions, so she didn't notice that she was locked by him again.

"Do you... don't want to leave anymore? Actually, you want me to possess you, right?" Mo Ang asked suddenly.

"Ah..." An Ning screamed and said repeatedly. "No...no, there is absolutely no such thing."

After saying that, An Ning picked up the bag and ran out.

Hearing a "click", Mo Ang breathed a sigh of relief, walked towards the mirror, and looked at himself in the mirror.

The pair of eyes reflected in the mirror are full of unknown secrets.

...

An Ning on the way back, her eyes were still Mo An’s mind.

The uncle's eyes also flashed back and forth in her mind.

It's becoming more and more like...this feeling really suffocated her.

With an unhealthy excitement, An Ning answered the company and went straight to the chairman's office.

"Mom." An Ning called out.

Wen Rufeng, who was sitting upright at the desk in the big class, frowned. After all, this was during work, so calling her mother would definitely be bad.

An Ning knew that he had called him wrong. "Sorry, Chairman."

"What's the matter?"

"I just went to Director Mo's house. Well, he really had a serious fever. I want to talk to him about the project, but he has never been energetic."

Wen Rufeng looked at the time. "Since that's the case, why did you come back?"

"This..." An Ning was embarrassed and didn't know what to say. "Something was delayed on the road."

Wen Rufeng nodded, expressing his acceptance of this reason.

"Chairman, I actually have some things I want to talk to you about, private matters." An Ning couldn't help asking.

"What?"

An Ning thought about it, but finally thought it would be better to ask directly. "Chairman, how many similarities do you think Mo Ang and Jing Chen... are there?"

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