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Chapter 1121 Leng Yan female star vs evildoer actor (68)

Li Zimei couldn't stand Mu Haotian and went back to the Li family directly.

Ranbai's words always recalled in Li Mu's ears. Looking at people who were very different from the past, Li Mu became more and more surprised as she looked at them.

Looking at Li Zimei sitting on the sofa, Li's mother's heart was irritated.

Is this really her daughter?

Thinking about it, I think it is not possible. What did you listen to Gu Bai do?

Now, Li’s father and mother are simply being criticized by the whole network, and even if they go out to buy groceries, they will be discussed.

This made Li's mother and father, who were so fond of love, feel embarrassed and even less fond of going out.

In the past, there was a celebrity daughter who could be said to be their pride. She often said it to show off to others, but now it is simply a shame for them!

Li's mother didn't say anything, and she felt uncomfortable. Of course, she would just mention that Li Zimei was her daughter if she was tolerant.

If Li Zimei was not her daughter, Li's father thought about this possibility and wanted to kill Li Zimei.

"Mom, pour me a glass of water, and I want to eat fish tonight, so you can make it for me."

Listening to Li Zimei's high-ranking tone, it seemed as if she was asking her mother to be particularly right, and Li's mother kept silent.

But I became more and more suspicious about Li Zi Mei.

Finally, Li's mother couldn't bear it and secretly took Li Zimei's hair to the paternity test.

Ranbai had already sent someone to stare at this scene, and was sure that Li's mother would take Li Zimei's hair to test it.

It directly gave Li's mother a result that she was struck by lightning.

"How is it? How is it?" As soon as the results of the report came out, Li's mother couldn't wait to meet her.

The man in a white coat handed the inspection report to Li's mother and said, "According to the report, there is no blood relationship."

"What?!" Li's mother widened her eyes and said stammeringly.

Even though she guessed that it was possible, it was completely different from the fact that it was like this!

Li Zimei is not her daughter, so who is?

The doctor shook his head and walked straight out of the corridor.

Li's mother's breathing was a little confused, her fingers trembled hard, and she looked at the test sheet tremblingly.

The line of words that caught my eye made Li's mother feel like she was struck by lightning.

Really, it's not related by blood!

How is this possible?

"Hey, doctor, have you made a mistake?" Li's mother chased after her legs were weak, and she anxiously held the test sheet and said, "How could this be not my daughter?"

In the end, even Li's mother was a little lacking in confidence.

The doctor was used to this situation and just said: "The test results cannot be wrong."

Li's mother was stunned and took a long time there before she walked out in a daze.

Finally, she accepted that Li Zimei was not her daughter. She cursed all the way, but she was still very frightened.

Li Zimei is not her daughter, so who is the person she spends day and night with?

Just thinking about it, Li's mother felt cold all over her body.

It's almost a lifetime, and Lin Lao, Lin, has such a thing, and Li's mother is panicked. She also expects someone to take care of her for the elderly and see her off!

"Miss, have you been in trouble recently?" An old man in a Taoist suit touched his beard, frowned, walked forward, and muttered, "This Yintang is black, I'm afraid it's not a demon or monster."

Li's mother originally didn't believe these things, but she couldn't do it now, just thinking that the drowning man grabbed the last straw. When she heard the Taoist priest's words, she hurried forward and grabbed the Taoist priest's arm, and said in a hurry: "Sir, what do you say are true, what should I do?"

Feeling the strength of Li's mother's grasp, the Taoist priest's eyebrows pounded.
Chapter completed!
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