Gu Zhiqingyan

Chapter 993 You said she was schizophrenic?

Chapter 993 You said she was schizophrenic?
Si Ran blushed and ran out of the room, just in time to meet Dongfang Mo who opened the door.

"Morning, morning." Si Ran suppressed the throbbing in her heart, walked over, knelt down, and stroked Dongfang Mo's little head with a gentle smile.

Dongfang Mo stared at her blankly for a few seconds, then threw himself into her arms decisively: "Mommy."

"Yeah." Si Ran hugged him and stood up, "Come on, let's go down for breakfast."

Dongfang Mo wrapped his arms around her neck tightly, staring at her for a moment.

Si Ran smiled: "What? You've heard it all? I'm sorry, Mo'er, I won't do such stupid things in the future, and I won't run away. Don't worry, Mommy won't leave you."

Dongfang Mo just hugged her tightly.

Si Ran patted his little head: "Be good, what Mommy did was wrong, Mo'er can't run away from home like Mommy."

"Mommy." Dongfang Mo laughed now, his eyes curved into crescent moons.

The mother who loves him is back again.

Si Ran carried him into the restaurant, brought him milk, and put cherry tomatoes, bacon, and vegetables on his plate, with a mix of meat and vegetables.

Dongfang Mo was drinking milk, and there were milk stains on his lips. He was smiling, very cute.

Si Ran wiped it off for him with a napkin.

When Dongfang Jue and Cheng Ziming walked into the restaurant, they saw this warm scene.

A smile slipped across Dongfang Jue's deep eyes.

Cheng Ziming was dumbfounded: "Did she take the wrong medicine?"

Hearing this, Si Ran turned around and smiled, "Ziming, you're here, sit down."

Cheng Ziming stared at her as if he had seen a ghost.

Si Ran was so focused on Dongfang Mo that she didn't notice his expression at all.

She patiently helped Dongfang Mo pick up vegetables, with a soft smile on her face, like a good wife and mother.

Dongfang Jue patted Cheng Ziming and motioned him to sit down.

Cheng Ziming sat down directly opposite Si Ran, staring at her intently.

Si Ran finally felt his gaze, raised her eyes to look at him, and subconsciously touched her face: "Zi Ming, what's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

"Cough..." Cheng Ziming suddenly came back to his senses, he smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, you are very beautiful today, didn't you notice?"

Si Ran: "..."

She lowered her eyes and continued to take care of Dongfang Mo, ignoring Cheng Ziming.

Dongfang Jue just sat there without moving his chopsticks, quietly looking at her side face, the corners of his lips could not help but twitch.

Dongfang Mo was going to class, so he left after breakfast.

Si Ran returned to the dining table and picked up chopsticks to eat breakfast.

But he found that both Cheng Ziming and Dongfang Jue were staring at him.

"Ah Jue?" Si Ran looked at Dongfang Jue strangely.

Dongfang Jue looked down at her injured arm: "Xiao Ran, can you feed me?"

"Cough...cough cough cough..." Cheng Ziming was drinking milk, hearing this, he almost choked to death.

When did the famous Master Jue become so weak?You have to be fed for every meal.

Cheng Ziming looked at Si Ran, but he didn't expect Si Ran to glance at him blushing.

He was dumbfounded.

Blushing just like that?
This look is to signal him, the light bulb, to hurry up?
Before Cheng Ziming's inner activities were over, he heard Dongfang Jue's voice.

"Zi Ming, you've finished eating, go out."

Cheng Ziming: "..." He just took a sip of milk, what does it mean to eat well?
Cheng Ziming slandered repeatedly, and in the end, he stood up to save face and left the restaurant.

Si Ran's cheeks were flushed, but she still bravely picked up the bowl and fed Dongfang Jue porridge.

After all, he was hurt because of her.

Seeing her blushing, Dongfang Jue's heart throbbed violently. He held her arm, put the spoon into the porridge bowl, and the bowl fell on the dining table. As soon as he tried hard, Si Ran threw himself into his arms.

"Ah Jue..." Surrounded by a strong masculine breath, Si Ran pushed him in a panic.

Dongfang Jue's arms wrapped around her soft waist, and she sat on his lap, Si Ran blushed, and immediately wanted to get up, but the man firmly held her waist.

She looked at him with her eyes open, her eyelashes fluttering in embarrassment.

"Xiao Ran..." Dongfang Jue stared down at her, her heart beating uncontrollably.

"Ah Jue...that...I...you..." Si Ran was so nervous that she couldn't speak coherently.

Dongfang Jue's eyes were scorching|hot, and she lowered her head slowly, covering her lips.

"Hmm..." Si Ran was trembling all over, and she pushed the man's chest with her hand.

Dongfang Jue's big palm exerted a little force, and the two bodies immediately stuck together tightly, and Si Ran's hand climbed onto his shoulder.

He raised his brows slightly, and kissed from shallow to deep...

Si Ran's mind was completely muddled, and she just leaned into his arms instinctively, bearing his kiss.

"cough……"

Cheng Ziming left and came back, seeing this scene, almost choked to death on his own saliva.

Si Ran woke up like a dream, she pushed Dongfang Jue away, slid off his lap, and ran out of the restaurant quickly, not daring to look at Cheng Ziming.

Cheng Ziming leaned against the door frame and saluted crookedly: "Excuse me."

After speaking, he turned to leave.

Behind him came Dongfang Jue's gnashing of teeth: "Get out."

Cheng Ziming shrugged, walked in, pulled out the chair and sat down, grabbed the bacon and ate it.

Dongfang Jue gave him a disgusted look, pursed the corners of her lower lips, recalling the sweet kiss just now, but she didn't forget the business.

"Did you find anything?" he asked.

Cheng Ziming grabbed another grape and fed it into his mouth, saying: "Sister-in-law is totally different from yesterday."

"You think so too?" Dongfang Jue confirmed his thoughts.

"Isn't this nonsense? It's obvious, isn't it?" Cheng Ziming said.

One is so violent, mean-spirited, and annoying.

One is so gentle and lovely that people can't help but want to cherish it.

The difference is huge, even the blind can see it.

Dongfang Jue nodded: "One is Mi Ziyue, and the other is Si Ran."

"What do you mean?" Cheng Ziming paused his hand that was about to grab the food, and frowned at Dongfang Jue.

"What do you think it means?" Dongfang Jue asked without answering.

Cheng Ziming looked at him, and after a few seconds, he said in surprise, "You mean, yesterday and today are actually not the same person, but two people who look exactly the same. Yesterday was Mi Ziyue, and today is Si Ran?"

"It's a person." Dongfang Jue said.

"Huh?" Cheng Ziming was confused.

Dongfang Jue said with a heavy tone: "Zi Ming, have you heard of schizophrenia?"

"Hey!"

The chair scratched across the floor, making a screeching sound, and Cheng Ziming almost fell off the chair.

He opened his eyes wide in horror: "Ah Jue, what do you mean... my sister-in-law has schizophrenia?"

Dongfang Jue nodded: "If my guess is correct, the person who was with me five years ago was Mi Ziyue, and the person I met at the wedding that day was Si Ran, so she didn't know me at all, and she didn't know how to marry me. Had a baby."

So when the results of the paternity test came out, she was like a fool. The doctor said that she had given birth, and she kept crying.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Jue's heart ached slightly. At that time, she must have been very desperate.

(End of this chapter)

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