Lord Zhanhan received a special gift - a newborn baby.

Looking at the infant child waiting to be fed, Zhan Hanjue's handsome face was covered with a thick layer of frost.

"Where is the child's mother?" He asked fiercely through gritted teeth, with a sinister look in his eyes.

What qualifications does a woman who is responsible for giving birth and not raising a child have to borrow sperm from him to have a child in the first place?

"I'm sorry, the child's mother died in the hospital due to dystocia." The visitor replied.

Zhan Hanjue's body froze slightly, but he didn't say a word. For a long time, his stern eyes were mixed with strong doubts, "Dead?"

The man nodded sadly, took out his cell phone, and handed Luo Shihan's body to Zhan Hanjue's eyes.

Who is it if it’s not Luo Shihan?

Zhan Hanjue, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, saw Luo Shihan's death, and all sympathy and compassion disappeared.

"Mr. Zhan, this is the photo we took of her. If Mr. Zhan needs it, I will pass it on to you -"

Zhan Hanjue couldn't help but glance across the phone screen. The woman looked like a blown balloon, her bruised and swollen face was as pale as a ghost, her eyes were wide open, and she looked like she was determined to die.

Zhan Hanjue hurriedly entered the house with his child in his arms.

Not far away, Luo Shihan watched his tall and mountainous back leave through the brown car window, her eyes flashing with sourness.

"No need! Tell me where is she buried?"

"Qishan Cemetery No. 674."

She was really worried about him.

If you can't win his heart after two lifetimes of passionate love, why bother forcing it?

Even when he heard the news of her death, he had a calm expression.

Just because he doesn't love her and doesn't care about her, that's why she can hide it so easily?

Outside the Capital Airport.

Luo Shihan walked in front pushing her suitcase. She was wearing a peaked cap, giant-frame sunglasses, and a dark mask.

...

Five years later.

A five-year-old child is taller than his peers.

The boy wore a red sportswear with wings embroidered on the shoulders, black casual pants, and black Nike shoes. The scooter under his feet was driven by him as if it was one with him.

Her palm-sized face was covered tightly and looked very funny.

Behind him were two extremely delicate-looking children.

Along the way, I received stares and compliments from passers-by.

"Wow, what beautiful children, are they child stars?"

The girl next to her had twin ponytails, a pink princess dress, and a pink face. She was as beautiful as an elf left behind in the mortal world.

Both children are like princes and princesses who have stepped out of the second dimension.

"My name is Luo Zihan, and I am my elder brother."

"My name is Luo Zitong, and I am my younger sister."

"What kind of parents can give birth to such a fairy-looking baby?"

Luo Zihan and Luo Zitong seemed to have become accustomed to these scenes. They showed everyone a cool and handsome six-shot sequence that was so charming that they would not pay for their lives, and happily interacted with passers-by.

The two children caught up with their mother. The elder brother looked at Luo Shihan with a dark face, pouted and said to Luo Shihan, "Mommy, what do you mean by putting yourself in a condom? Do you want to be Belikov?"

?”

Luo Shihan felt a little guilty. She dressed up like this because she was afraid that Lord Zhan Han would recognize her.

When Luo Shihan heard her twin children starting again, she could no longer walk in front calmly, so she turned around and raised her voice to teach.

"Hanhan, Tongtong, aren't you afraid of being kidnapped by human traffickers? Tell people your names when you see them. You're afraid that others won't know your names!"

Luo Shihan hesitated, "What do you know? This is called a trend. It's a fashion."

Seeing her twin babies taking off their sunglasses, Luo Shihan said seriously, "Put on your sunglasses."

After all, she set him up five years ago and lied about her death to him. Now she suddenly appeared in front of him alive. It would be strange if he didn't kill her.

If her mother had not been critically ill and wanted to see her daughter and grandson one last time before she died, she would not have risked her life by returning to this familiar city.

Luo Shihan was relieved when she saw that they put on their sunglasses to cover their iconic eyes.

The mother and son, wearing matching sunglasses and holding hands, lined up neatly and walked toward the airport exit.

The two babies resignedly took out their sunglasses and put them on.

Brother Hanbao sighed as if he were an adult, "There is a kind of coolness. Mommy thinks you are cool and handsome."

Zhan Hanjue was walking towards him, and his tall and tall figure caught Luo Shihan's eyes unexpectedly.

Luo Shihan's heart almost jumped out of her throat... She changed the subject, "Especially those men who look like dogs in suits and ties, they might be love beasts in clothes. Look at them coming from the other side.

That man looks like a beautiful man, but he is actually cruel and wretched at heart. He is probably a human trafficker. If you see this kind of man in the future, hide as far away as you can. Do you know?"

While walking, Luo Shihan educated the two little darlings: "The public security in the country is not good, and there are many human traffickers. You must not run around..."

At this time, exit the airport.

No way, after five years of absence, Zhan Hanjue has changed his gender? The iceberg face that has not changed for thousands of years can actually smile?

And he was smiling at her?

When Luo Shihan was thinking about how to escape Zhan Hanjue, Zhan Hanjue suddenly raised his eyes and smiled at her.

Luo Shihan was stuck on the spot, his whole body turned to stone.

Lord Zhan Han passed by her. Because he was blocked by the three of them, mother and son, Lord Zhan Han was forced to take a detour, which made his originally relaxed brows frown.

Luo Shihan sighed almost inaudibly. How could this guy smile at her?

Could it be that after these five years of separation, he finally woke up and realized that she was better?

"Jue Zhan Han!" A graceful female voice shattered Luo Shihan's unrealistic fantasy.

"What do you know? People cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured." Luo Shihan said in a low voice.

While pulling the child away quickly.

He has always hated her.

"Mommy, this uncle is so good-looking, how could he be a human trafficker..." Tongtong said with red hearts in his eyes, very cute.

When she walked out of the airport exit, Luo Shihan couldn't help but look back - she saw Zhan Hanjue and the gorgeous beauty smiling at each other.

Zhan Hanjue also took the initiative to take her luggage for her, with a gentle and considerate look that Luo Shihan had never seen before.

"Scumbag!" Luo Shihan said angrily in her heart.

She couldn't understand what was so good about a woman with big breasts and no brains. She took care of her breasts like porcelain and would break if touched.

How can a woman like her, who can lift tiles in the house, beat rats in the ground, go to the hall and the kitchen, give birth and raise children, and have an IKEA and an IKEA room all in one, be practical?


Chapter completed!