Chapter 1306: Ruru’s true identity 1

 Chapter 1306 Ruru’s true identity 1

"Dead!" When Qian Yiman heard the bad news, he fell to the ground, his eyes were blank, and the bad news of the little princess's death kept swirling in his mind.

 Qian Yiman’s painful look was exactly what Kenny was worried about, and she was worried that she would be devastated once she found out about the death of the little princess again. It would be better to die during childbirth, as that would not cause secondary harm.

 “Little funny boy, don’t be sad, it’s possible that the little princess is not dead.”

"What do you mean?" Qian Yiman clutched his sleeve tightly as if grasping a life-saving straw.

Kenny looked at her appearance, his heart ached, and he felt sad for a while. "I just doubt it. I did hear Tianyou say that the child was really dead, but that was just Tianyou's statement. I did not see the child's body, nor did I witness her fever."

“So you mean, maybe Tianyou is lying to you?” Qian Yiman’s lifeless eyes were filled with hope again.

"Yes! Maybe he saw that my feelings for you were getting deeper and deeper, and he was afraid that I would tell you the truth, so he deceived me and said that the little princess was dead. Originally, I really thought that the little princess was dead. After listening to what you said just now, I also suspect that Ruru may be your child.

If the little princess had not died as Tianyou said, and Tang Yuzhe had not done anything sorry to you, then Ruru would have been your child. "

 Kenny Analyst, this hypothesis appeared in his mind after Qian Yiman said that Murong Xi was not Ruru’s biological daughter.

"Oppa! I... I'm going to find Tianyou now! I'm going to ask Tianyou if he's cheating on me! But... will he not tell me the truth? Why is he so bad and wants to destroy the relationship between me and Mr. Tang? Fortunately, when I was at BJ, I generously forgave him for the bad things he did.

Only now do I know that he did so many actions behind his back. It wasn't enough to break up Mr. Tang and I once, but we did it again three years later.

 It’s so abominable! Fortunately, he and I grew up together. If he wants to take revenge on Mr. Tang, he will take revenge. Why should I be involved? "As she spoke, Qian Yiman started crying again, and her sad tears fell quickly.

 The tears here are not only angry at what Ouyang Tianyou did, but also self-blame.

Especially when she saw Kenny sending her an affectionate confession about how Tang Yuzhe prayed to Qi Leilei, who was disguised as her, when she got off the bridge on the bridge.

In the past few years, he must have been very painful and aggrieved. Although they were not her, in his eyes, those people were her. How could he still treat her with such contempt three years later?

 No wonder he was in so much pain when he was in Rome!

 She regrets it very much now! Regret for the harm it caused Mr. Tang.

"I know where Tianyou is now, and I will help you get the truth out of him, which is part of the compensation I made for concealing it back then."

"I..." Qian Yiman looked at Kenny, still blaming him more or less for being complicit in the past.

 Thinking about it from another’s perspective, if you are a brother and you fall in love with a woman, the choice is actually clear at a glance.

 “Oppa! If the little princess is really not dead, I will pretend that nothing happened.” This also counts as giving each other a step down.

 “Thank you!” Kenny laughed from the bottom of his heart, half of his worries disappearing.

 Subsequently, Kenny took Qian Yiman to find Ouyang Tianyou. It happened that Kenny told him last night that he was going to marry Qian Yiman, and only then did he know Ouyang Tianyou's specific address. Now they could fly directly to question him.

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One spring night, Mr. Ji, who was unsmiling, cruel and cold-hearted. The mayor had to clean his shoes for him every time he met. He was slept with and left one hundred and twenty-seven yuan as a 'cowherd' fee.

To his little wife who refused to admit that peach blossoms were still blooming that night, he pulled off his tie and smiled evilly.

“Don’t admit that night?” The tie was wrapped around his wrist and raised above his head: “Then let’s relive it.”

“…Wait a minute! There was nothing like this in my posture that day!”

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