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The first thousand and seventy-eight chapters are sure to be her

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Li Beichen's dark eyes sternly.

A guess that flashed through his mind was actually seen by Huo Ling!?

"What does it mean to be 'a bit like'? A Ling, have you seen it clearly? Are you sure you didn't see her wrong?" Li Beichen excitedly grabbed Huo Ling's collar, and his eyes became as serious as a sharp sword.

"You must never guess this, remember it carefully!" He even roared at Huo Ling.

Huo Ling's dark narrow eyes became messy. At that time, he had a side face for half a second, and the night was dark. How could he see clearly?

However, his first intuition thought of Wen Ning's face.

He believed in his first intuition!

Huo Ling pulled Li Beichen's hand away, frowned and shook his head, "I didn't see clearly! It was too late! But the visual impact at that time was Wen Ning, and I remembered this intuition. That figure and temperament, except that it was older than Wen Ning, really had the shadow of Wen Ning..."

Huo Ling pressed his temples, and blood stained his fingertips. "It was because he was not sure enough and he felt it was incredible that I rushed over and told you, Brother Third!"

"I see."

Li Beichen took a cold breath, his eyes as deep as the abyss under the sea.

"What do you understand? I don't understand, why did that mysterious man feel like Wen Ning? Are there any living female elders in Wen Ning's family?

This is so strange. I guess for the first time. Could it be that the woman from the Wen Ning family will run a huge MD group in Germany and happened to be met by Xie Zhiyin?"

Li Beichen pressed Huo Ling's erect shoulders, his thick voice lowered, like a dark cold pond, "What if this woman is not an elder, but Wen Ning's biological mother?"

"...What? Third brother, even I know that Wen Ning lost his mother in his early years!

Her mother and her grandfather were once said by Mo Han that you were killed by you, and they had a car accident long ago!"

“So I didn’t think it was possible before.

But what is impossible in this world? Everything is possible."

Li Beichen turned around and took a step forward, leaned out of the window with a sharp face, and let out a deep breath of cold smoke.

In the stormy smoke, his eyes were sharp and bone-like, "Do you remember I said, Xie Zhiyin had plastic surgery?"

Huo Ling thought and nodded.

"She turned into Wen Ning's appearance! At first I didn't understand, but then I went to Germany and found her the night she was so scared that Tebby was nervous. That kind of nervousness seemed to be not afraid that I would take the child away.

Later, when I wanted to investigate the information of the chairman of the md group, she deliberately planned an escape scene. It happened that your uncle was assassinated in China, so I had to go back to China to deal with the matter.

I thought about it carefully that she should have missed the opportunity to meet the "Mysterious Man" perfectly!

Why?

Why did Li Chengyu quickly pick up the mysterious person tonight and not give us a chance to see him?

Because—the mysterious man looks like Wen Ning!

Therefore, Xie Zhiyin needs plastic surgery to get close.

I almost figured out their entire plot.

Maybe it was using Wen Ning's fake identity to recognize the "mysterious man". Think about it, why did the mysterious man help them who had nothing to do with it?

Only when the mysterious man thinks that it is the closest relative will he help Xie Zhiyin without hesitation!”

Huo Ling's eyes paused heavily, and shock was written on his handsome face.

"San brother, if you guessed this, I think it is true. Only that person is 'Wen Ning's mother or relative' will not want you to see it!"

“So they kept hiding.

If I hadn't planned the civil strife in Modong this time, it would have led to the mysterious man returning to China.
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