Fate in online games

Chapter 120 Amazing similarity

Fukong was very disappointed that he didn't get the method of falling into the devil, so he pestered Su Xueming to accompany him to the city to play for a while.

She didn't know what was going on in the city, but she didn't force her to leave, but called the little red horse and him to Hongye City.

She thought about spending some time to play with him, as compensation for his stupid waiting for her these two days, and then it would not be too late to return to the Domain of Demons.

"Hey, Xiaotao, you just got the first kill, and you have gold coins, let's go to the restaurant and have a meal?" He still couldn't forget the delicious wine in Fengyunlou.

Su Xueming was not stingy with the little gold coins, and took him directly to Fengyun Tower, seeing him smiling happily while drinking, wondering if he knew that the peach blossom brewed by Li Sheng was much better than this, would he not Will he stalk Li Sheng?

Just like a little alcoholic.

"Broken Dream, look over there."

On the table next to him, Feng Yan pushed Su Meng who was holding the jug, and motioned her to look at Tao Zhiyao and the others.

Suimeng's face was flushed, a pair of clear almond eyes were a little hazy, and she followed his line of sight to the side.

And at this time, Su Xueming also heard their voices, and turned her head to look at them, who knew they looked like a ghost.

Fu Kong was minding his own business while drinking his wine, unaware of the undercurrent here.

Broken Dream put down the jug abruptly, and walked up to Su Xueming with a stride, with a fierce look in his clear eyes: "Who are you?"

Bai Yan quickly followed her and took her arm: "Calm down, image, image, do you want to give up your image of a pure and beautiful girl?"

Broken Dream calmed down, but his expression was still ugly.

Fukong stopped drinking this time, looked at Sumeng with wide eyes, and then at Su Xueming, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Su Xueming frowned. She was sure she didn't know them. When she saw Sui Meng's surprised and angry expression, she said calmly: "I don't know you."

A gloom flashed across Broken Dream's pure face: "Tell me who you are, who your mother is, and what you do."

What a trough!

Su Xueming raised her eyebrows: "Check the household registration?"

Fu Kong's expression was a little strange, and he whispered: "Xiao Tao, you look exactly like her."

She was a little surprised, and then realized that Broken Dream was also a female knight, and she opened the character panel to see that she was exactly the same as her.Normally, she doesn't pay attention to the disguised appearance, so she discovered this after he reminded her.

Now she finally understood where Broken Dream's anger came from. She curled her lips and smiled: "Maybe we are long-lost sisters."

"Who is your sister!" Sui Meng clenched her fists. If Feng Yan hadn't held her back, she might have beaten someone.

She was very sure that her mother only gave birth to her, and her appearance was [-]% inherited from her father. Now that someone very similar to her appeared, she had to wonder if that honest father had betrayed her mother. .

"Broken Dream, please calm down first, maybe there is something hidden, uncle is not that kind of person." Feng Yan held her arm tightly, but his eyes glanced at Su Xueming inadvertently.

No wonder Broken Dream would be angry. With her appearance, no one would believe Su Xueming if she said she had nothing to do with her.

Su Xueming's eyes turned red with anger when she saw Broken Dreams. She sighed inwardly and softened her tone: "Actually, I didn't look like this originally. I was disfigured in a car accident before, and then I had plastic surgery. At that time, the doctor didn't Knowing my appearance, in an emergency, he gave me plastic surgery according to his previous patients."

The veins on Fukong's forehead twitched, his face flushed, and he simply continued to drink on his own, letting them continue to torment.

"You're talking nonsense!" Sui Meng pointed his index finger at the tip of her nose, his fingers trembling with anger, "Do you think I'm an idiot? I've only been to the hospital a handful of times since I've grown up, and they're all provincial hospitals. It's impossible. Use other people's appearance without consent!"

(End of this chapter)