Auteur: Liaowumian Traduction automatique
There were too many emotions in those eyes, but they did not have the childlike innocence of a five-year-old child.
In Lu Huanzi's eyes, the child's tears and stubborn expression seemed to be a form of accusation.
Lu Huanzi's heart seemed to shine with light.
It was as if a door had been opened.
A terrifying thought suddenly popped up in her mind.
Could this child really be... ...
This thought was very scary.
It was so scary that Lu Huanzi's entire body started to tremble.
She stared at that face.
Although she did not know what she looked like when she was young...
But this child, between her brows, seemed to really resemble her.
Lu Huanzi's entire body was trembling.
Everyone below the stage was also excited, especially those who remembered.
They gathered together and discussed animatedly.
Although the voices were not loud, because they were close, Lu Huanzi also heard it.
"Why did that Child Call Mrs. Chen Mother? What exactly is going on? "
"I'm afraid someone hired a small actor to ruin the wedding. Look at that child. He has delicate features and looks. He's most likely a small seed being cultivated in the entertainment industry. "
"I don't think so. There might be something fishy about this. Look at that child. He looks somewhat similar to Miss Lu. "
"He looks quite similar to me too, but that child looks at least five or six years old. Miss Lu is only around twenty-five or twenty-six. If he really is Miss Lu's son, doesn't that mean that Miss Lu gave birth before she was even twenty years old? That shouldn't be possible. "
Lu Huanzi's heart began to tremble as well.
Just as the child's shadow was about to disappear, Lu Huanzi suddenly chased after him.
No one knew what had happened.
Chen Huaijin also caught up and grabbed Lu Huanzi's arm. "Huanzi, don't go, don't go! "
Lu Huanzi saw Chen Huaijin's expression.
He was actually so flustered.
He had never been so flustered and frightened before.
What did it mean.
It meant that he knew the inside story.
It was just that he had been keeping it from her.
Lu Huanzi said, "Chen Huaijin, I just want to ask if that is the son of Mo Lichuan and me. "
Chen Huaijin's eyes looked as if something had broken.
He opened his mouth but didn't say anything.
Lu Huanzi was almost certain in her heart.
She broke free from Chen Huaijin's hand and chased after the child.
When Lu Huanzi caught up with the child, the child was sitting alone on the steps of the hotel entrance.
The child no longer cried and just sat there quietly.
Lu Huanzi could not see through his emotions.
When Lu Huanzi appeared, the child also raised his head.
He just looked at Lu Huanzi.
He looked a little cold.
But he was a child after all. He was not that good at pretending.
The anger and sadness in his eyes turned into tears.