After Transmigrating, She Became the Mother of Two

“How did you become like this?” Jian Ling looked at Jian Yi while comparing her carefully with her in her mind, and the more she looked, the more certain she was. She was not afraid of ghosts, but she was afraid of someone deceiving her. But she believed her in her heart.

Obviously this was a mysterious thing, but she was persuaded by one sentence. Jian Ling panicked for a while. She panicked that she had just said those words in front of her. She didn’t even look like a mother in front of her.

Jian Yi told her the story in detail from beginning to end, and then leaned on Jian Ling’s arms, “I thought there will be no such moment in this life, I thought there is no way to meet you in this life … “

Jian Ling patted her shoulder, “It’s me who made you embarrassed. I didn’t expect to get really confused when I got old.” 

She looked at Jian Yi kindly, “Yi’an, you told me this. But don’t tell anyone else, understand?”

Jian Yi nodded cleverly, “I know, I won’t tell anyone.”

Jian Ling touched Jian Yi’s head, “Since you have become her, then forget about the past, remember, don’t say that you are not her in front of other people, understand?” Although she didn’t know how it happened, it was better to be cautious.

Jian Yi nodded solemnly, “Relax, now no one recognizes me. I will be careful.”

After having a few words with Jian Ling, she joined Xiao Li.

Xiao Li noticed that something was wrong, but because the two were not familiar with each other, she did not ask.

Su Zixuan’s mind had been in chaos. Fortunately, he had developed a habit of keeping calm in front of him for years, and his subordinates just felt that the air conditioner must be a little low as they shook from time to time.

After the meeting, Su Zixuan received an email from Zhou Qing. 

Why did Jian Yi go to the orphanage?

Wait, this name—

How was it like Jian Yi’s name? Su Zixuan looked her up online. The woman was a cartoonist An Xiaojian, whose original name was also called Jian Yi. Because of her accidental death, she left two pets. So Yi’an went to Anxin Welfare Institute to let the dean handle the transfer procedures for pets.

There was nothing special about it except that the cartoonist and Yi’an had the same name and surname. Su Zixuan’s suspicion gradually disappeared, but he still had a trace of curiosity about Jian Yi’s personal visit to the orphanage. She could have let the assistant or the housekeeper or even the nanny go through it. Why must she go in person?

And … looking at the one-inch photo of ‘Jian Yi’ above, Su Zixuan only felt very familiar with her. She was not only similar in appearance to her, but also gave him a very similar feeling.

He rubbed his temples. Was he thinking too much recently, so he had this illusion? Jian Yi, was there really no problem? Su Zixuan leaned back in his chair uncomfortably, only to feel that the energy of his life was spent on it.

If Jian Yi was not what he thought, why was she so cold to him? Although the marriage of the two was an accident, after so many years, the two haf developed a tacit understanding. At least in some ways, the two had reached a tacit agreement.

But…

Su Zixuan sighed. His both hands covered the whole face as he closed his eyes in fatigue.

Perhaps it was time to talk to her.

After Jian Yi left, Xia Jingjing came out of that corner. She stood in Jian Ling’s office with a panic expression, and from time to time she looked out. When she didn’t see Jian Yi, she sat opposite Jian Ling with a sigh of relief.

“Dean! How was it? Did you get anything?” She calmed her breath.

Jian Ling looked at her faintly. If it was not for her saying that a star like Jian Yi would give million donations, she would not lose face to her family.

Was she really getting more confused with age? How can there be such greed?