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Chapter 911 Be Careful About Your Chrysanthemum
Seeing the shock of the three of them, Xiaohong couldn't help reminding: "She and the Zen people always send people to chase you and him. Is it okay?"

"..." Luo Huoqin.

It made sense, but she was speechless.

"..." Golden Dragon.

"..." Xiao Luoxuan.

It feels like she is a mentally retarded person with capital letters and bold letters.

Luo Huoqin said helplessly: "What I want to say is not this, but something else."

Xiaohong ignored the two men, and looked at Luo Huoqin with shining eyes: "What else?"

"I suspect that she might be my mother in this body..."

After Luo Huoqin said a word, Xiaohong looked at him in shock.

"It's... impossible."

Luo Huoqin then told her the possibility that he thought of in detail.

After hearing her words, Xiaohong nodded silently: "I feel that what you said makes sense, but do you still remember your mother's name?"

"..." Luo Huoqin.

Oh yes.

What's her name?

Seeing her bewildered face, Xiaohong couldn't help but sighed, "Don't tell me, you don't even remember your own mother's name."

"This..." Luo Huoqin.

She really didn't remember, which was embarrassing.

There was a quiet breath in the air.

Luo Huoqin coughed lightly, and explained a little weakly: "Well, this is not, more than 100 years have passed, and the memory of those years is too vague, so I don't remember it."

Xiaohong looked at Luo Huoqin with the eyes of a little fool.

"You say what I want to say about you."

Luo Huoqin said with an innocent face, "Then don't say anything."

"..." Xiaohong said helplessly, "Then what should I do now?"

Xiao Luoxuan, who had been silent all this time without opening a mouth, suddenly said: "I know."

Luo Huoqin suddenly turned her head to look at him, her starry eyes sparkled: "How do you know that?"

"..." Xiao Luoxuan.

How to tell her, when we first met, he investigated her completely.

Not to mention her mother's name, even the names of the eighteen generations of the Luo family's ancestors, he can remember several.

Xiao Luoxuan calmly ignored Luo Huoqin's question, and said, "It's called Ling Rou."

As soon as he reminded her, Luo Huoqin remembered it instantly.

"Yes, that's right, it's called Lingrou."

Luo Huoqin gave Xiao Luoxuan a thumbs up with crooked eyebrows: "You are awesome."

With a smile in the corner of Xiao Luoxuan's eyes, he looked at her quietly and did not speak.

Seeing the tired and crooked looks of these two people, Xiao Hong couldn't help shivering.

It's fine if it's a man and a woman, but now both of them are dressed as men.

It looks like gay in gay, it's really unbearable...

Xiaohong coughed lightly, and said, "Well, let's use this name to test her reaction."

"En." Luo Huoqin looked back at Xiao Luoxuan, nodded and said, "Okay, tomorrow afternoon, when she walks to her side, call out in a low voice, Ling Rou, and see how she reacts."

Xiaohong applauded: "This method is good."

"That's the decision." Luo Huoqin made the final decision.

Looking out the window at the gradually darkening weather, he said, "It's getting late now, you guys should go to rest soon."

It is clear that this is to drive people away.

Xiaohong pulled Jinlong up and said to Luo Huoqin, "Be careful with your chrysanthemums."

"..." Luo Huoqin was shocked.

Depend on!
This sentence hurts too much!
(End of this chapter)