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Chapter 838 Is It Him?

"Xiaobai, where did you see the exact same face as ours?" Ning Zhao asked Xiaobai with a trembling voice, because she was so excited that she didn't even have time to pull Xiaobai's claws away.

She had a rough guess in her heart, but she was afraid that she would be happy for nothing.

Xiao Bai looked at Ning Zhao's current appearance, and frowned slightly, "Xiao Zhaoer, you are not quite normal now, are you okay?"

Ning Zhao shook his head, and then asked Xiaobai, "Xiaobai, you saw someone who looks exactly like Feng Su, right? He looks exactly like Feng Su, right?"

There was an obvious vibrato in the voice. This was Ning Zhao, whom Xiaobai had never seen before. Feng Su heard the meaning of her words, her complexion darkened, and she wanted to knock Xiaobai out directly, so that Zhao'er would not Now I know where the man who looks exactly like him is.

But Ning Zhao didn't give him a chance at all, because Ning Zhao asked Xiaobai for the third time.Xiao Bai was a little annoyed by her question, so he simply stretched out his paw and pointed to the front not far from them, "Hey, isn't that man just standing there?"

Ning Zhao and Feng Su looked forward together, and sure enough, they saw a tall man standing with their backs behind their backs. From their perspective, they could only see the man's broad shoulders and the golden chest tightly held by his right hand. gun.

Ning Zhao's tears suddenly fell like this, she would never remember the man who shared the bed with him.She was very sure that the man standing in front of her was Mo Juechen, the Mo Juechen she was thinking of.

Covering his mouth tightly to keep himself from whimpering, Ning Zhao finally took steps towards the familiar figure.

Feng Su suddenly grabbed her arm, "Zhaoer!" A voice almost begging sounded, and the pain in Feng Su's eyes made Ning Zhao startled, he must have guessed the identity of that person.

"Zhao'er, can you give me another chance?" A chance for me to stay by your side without timing.

Ning Zhao was taken aback, and met Feng Su's eyes. She saw Feng Su's pain, and even said that she could empathize with her, because she was also in such pain at the moment.

But the man she was thinking about was right in front of her, asking her to just give up would be like cutting her heart, how could she give up.

"Feng Su, I'm sorry! It's been a day or two since I've been looking for him. I know he's right in front of me but I can't move forward. I can't do it."

Ning Zhao's voice was full of pain, and Feng Su could clearly see the tangle in his eyes. He glanced at the back of the man holding the golden gun, and let go of his fingers one by one.

He finally let go of Ning Zhao's hand, just because he didn't want her to suffer so much, let alone her suffering.

Ning Zhao, who was freed, rushed forward like flying strides, because the speed was too fast, the unprepared Xiao Bai was brought down by inertia and fell, Feng Su quickly caught it in his arms.

"Why did you tell her?" Feng Su murmured softly. If Xiao Bai didn't remind Zhao'er, would she not leave her?
Xiaobai looked up and saw the disappointment written on Feng Su's face, and vaguely felt that he seemed to have done something wrong.

"Feng Su, who is that man? Why is Xiao Zhao'er so excited that he can recognize him just by his figure?" Xiaobai wanted to fight Feng Su's injustice, but Feng Su kept her head down and said nothing. .

"Look, Feng Su, Xiao Zhao'er seems to be arguing with that person, she won't suffer, so let's hurry over and help."

With Xiaobai's guidance, Feng Su looked in Ning Zhao's direction, and sure enough, she saw a face exactly like her own, and at the same time saw the impatience on his face when facing Ning Zhao, Feng Su felt cold stride forward.

(End of this chapter)