Dirty Games

Seeing this, Lu Haoyang quickly jumps into the swimming pool and holds Han Han out. Another child is also rescued by the servant.

Although there is no snow today, the temperature is very low. Han Han is shivering with cold, and her lips are blue. She can't even speak.

Lu Haoyang quickly wrapped him in a blanket and rushed into the bathroom with him in his arms. It was the best way for him to take a hot bath.

After putting the water in, he first put Han Han in and then took off his clothes.

Han Han finally eased his breath, he used all his strength to push him, "you go out, I bubble myself."

Don't let Lu Haoyang see his face, or his secret will be exposed.

"Don't move." Lu Haoyang forcibly held him down.

Although soaked in hot water, his small body is still shaking, Lu Haoyang can not leave him alone in it.

And it's dangerous for such a small child to stay alone in the bathroom.

Seeing that he doesn't leave, Han Han is in a panic. I hope mummy can come to save him.

Yaya has already run to find Jing Xiaomeng, but the vineyard is a certain distance from the house, Shangguan nianyi deliberately set her aside.

Jing Xiaomeng has no idea about this scene. She has no idea that she was designed by Shangguan nianyi.

Lu Haoyang picked up a towel and wanted to wash Han Han's face. He threw him away. "Don't care. I'm a big boy. I can wash myself."

"No matter how old you are, you are a little four and a half years old." Lu Haoyang pressed his little shoulder.

His little hands were cold and stiff. Where could he get a towel?

Han Han is very afraid. He raises a foot and kicks him. He dodges slightly.

Han Han stands up and wants to run away, but the sole of her foot slips and falls into the seat. Her arm lifts and she presses the shower head.

Wow

The spray of water, like a rainstorm from his head, washed away more than half of his face.

Lu Haoyang quickly turned off the faucet, put a towel around his head and wiped it from his hair to his face.

Han Han knows that the mask has been wiped away. She wants to cry. She grabs the towel and covers her face. She doesn't dare to put it down.

A sharp glimmer flashed through Lu Haoyang's eyes. He was acutely aware of his careful thinking, "boy, are you so afraid that I can see your face?"

"Yes, I hate my face, especially my face. I don't like to be seen." Han Han hemmed and hawed, in the heart is very angry.

Lu Haoyang's eyes gradually sank.

The more secretive the villain is, the more curious he is.

He always felt that he and fool Meng had something to hide from him, and they were deliberately hiding it from him.

Fool Meng sent the little devil's picture to his grandmother, but didn't give it to her. There was definitely something wrong.

His ink pupil shrinks slightly, flashing a little cunning color, and raises his hand to scratch the armpit of xiahanhan.

Han Han is the most ticklish. Her arm shrinks suddenly, and the bath towel covering her small face falls down.

The incandescent lamp on the ceiling was shining brightly on his face, which clearly showed his beautiful facial features.

Lu Haoyang saw his small appearance clearly for the first time.

He ran over and was shocked violently, as if he had been hit by thunder.

as like as two peas, he thought Han Han would be very similar to Qin Junran, even if he was not exactly the same, but also 80% alike.

However, his eyebrows, eyes, nose, ears, mouth There is no place like him.

It's not like Jing Xiaomeng!

It's like

"Boy, how do you look like this?"

"I don't want to look like this. I hate it." Han Han has red eyes.

Lu Haoyang saw him, and their little secret could not be hidden. What should we do? "

"You're not a genetic mutation, are you?" Lu Haoyang pulled over his small body and looked into the mirror. Only by contrast can the truth be highlighted.

Han Han subconsciously lowered his head, twisted his small body, and wanted to escape, "I am a genetic mutation."

"Indeed." Lu Haoyang talks to himself, his eyes staring at the two people in the mirror for a moment.

This kid is like a mini version of him.

His forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth and even chin are very similar to him.

"Why don't you look like Qin junran? Why do you look like..."

His voice suddenly stopped in the air, and the whole person seemed to have been pressed the pause button, petrified.

After a long time, he pulled Doudou's body over and faced himself.

He was staring at him dead, straight, deep and staring.

He seems to want to see him clearly, clearly, thoroughly, as if to see through his small face, genes and blood inside.

After a long time, his eyes slowly widened and widened It turned into two brass bells.

Filled with shock and confusion.His body was convulsed as if by sharp lightning.

His thoughts were confused, like a mess, for a long time he couldn't get a clue.

He seems to have thousands of wild horses galloping and crashing in his mind, and tens of thousands of daggers stabbing and stirring in his chest.

"It's impossible, it's impossible..." He slowly stood up, turned around and rushed to the sink, turned on the tap, and kept pouring cold water on his face.

His child has miscarried.

He also had a paternity test, and the two children were not related at all.

How could

He suddenly stopped thinking, suddenly raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror and Han Han in the bathtub.

He twitched, as if waking from a dream.

His fist began to clench.

All the surprise and confusion turned into anger in an instant.

His eyes grew red, and the blue veins on his forehead rolled like waves.

His teeth were clenched, the muscles of his mouth were taut, and there was a crazy flame burning in his chest, which was spreading all over his body, burning his brain, his internal organs and every nerve.

After a long time, the anger slowly faded, replaced by unspeakable excitement and ecstasy.

The emotion made him want to roar and dance.

These emotions are integrated into the stormy waves, mixed with sweet, sour, bitter and salty Thousands of flavors, surging in his cells, boiling in his blood, beating in each of his nerves, stimulated his tears.

He slowly turns around and goes to Han Han again.

Han Han looks at him with fear, fear and uneasiness.

He knew, he found out.

How could he not discover the truth when he was so powerful, so clever and so keen?

"Boy, you're like me, like me "He was so loud, so loud and inarticulate that a few words sprang out of his teeth.

His breathing was rapid and disordered, and his chest was heavily agitated by excessive stimulation.

"Uncle Lu, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand it at all?" Han Han swallowed his mouth and tried to keep calm.

At this time, besides pretending to be stupid, he didn't know what he should do.

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