Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

The woman sighed sadly, "Forget it, just think of me as dead!"

There were tears in the corners of her eyes, and she slowly walked towards the stairs. However, Lu Junyan remained motionless, as cold as ice, and did not seem to be happy or excited about her "resurrection from the dead".

When the woman passed by him, her body suddenly softened and she fell to the ground.

An Qi had quick eyesight and quick hands, and supported her.

The woman's body is warm, soft, and warm, which means that she is not a ghost, but a human being!

She blinked, then suddenly raised her hand and groped her face carefully.

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing?" Lu Qiao asked curiously.

An Qi said seriously: "Let me see if she is wearing a mask. Nowadays, with the advanced technology, there is a 3D printed simulation mask, which can look real when worn on the face. Some high-tech crimes use this kind of mask to pass facial recognition." "

This kind of plot is often shown in movies.

When Lu Qiao heard this, he also came over and touched the woman's cheek and neck.

"Sister-in-law, there seems to be no trace of wearing a mask. It's a real face."

"Did she have plastic surgery to look exactly like Yi Jing?" An Qi touched her chin, thoughtfully.

"Then is it true that I touched her chin and nose?" Lu Qiao rolled up his sleeves and was about to do it.

Lu Junyan's deep voice came from the side: "She didn't have plastic surgery, she is Yi Jing."

What?

Angie was stunned.

"She's not dead?"

She remembered Lin Wanshu saying that Yi Jing's body had never been found, so there was a possibility that she was still alive.

But, since he is still alive, why haven't he come back for six years?

While she was thinking, the woman let out a sigh and slowly opened her eyes.

An Qi felt that she was not in good health. Her face was pale and there was no blood. Could it be that she was sick?

"Are you okay?" she asked in a low voice.

"I am fine."

Yi Jing struggled to get up from the ground, staring straight at her, "Jun Yan, I didn't expect you to be married and have children. I have been away for too long."

An Qi faintly heard a hint of resentment.

Are you blaming Lu Junyan for changing his mind?

She glanced at Lu Junyan secretly. He was still cold, and his handsome face seemed to be wearing an ice sculpture mask, which froze all her emotions. She couldn't guess what he was thinking?

"Well...it's quite cold outside, shall we go back first?"

Lu Junyan thought she was cold, so he quickly took off his coat and put it on for her.

This thoughtfulness hurt Yi Jing's heart.

In the past, his tenderness would only belong to her, but now it was taken away by another woman.

When she was disappointed, Lu Junyan's voice came: "Have you ever returned to Yi's house?"

"Not yet." She bit her lip. The person she wanted to see the most was him.

"I'll ask the driver to take you back." He said lightly, put his arm around An Qi's shoulders, and walked towards the stairs.

Although it was just a subtle little gesture, it made An Qi feel warm in her heart.

I originally thought that when he reunited with Bai Yueguang, he would be extremely excited, express his heartfelt feelings, leave her alone, and completely ignore her existence.

Unexpectedly, he was much calmer and calmer than he thought.

Suddenly, she had a little more confidence in their marriage.

Yi Jing looked at their backs, her heart twisted into a ball.

When they returned to the party hall, all eyes were on them.

They saw Yi Jing.

Lu Meng was stunned, couldn't believe his eyes, and ran over excitedly.

"Xiao Jing? Is that you? Are you still alive?"

"Sister Meng!" Yi Jing threw herself into her arms and started crying.

When she thought of her beloved brother Junyan marrying someone else, she could hardly suppress the pain in her heart.

Lu Meng understood her mood, "Xiaojing, you are still alive, why don't you come back? If you had come back earlier, Junyan would not have married a good-for-nothing leek."

She never forgets to ridicule Angel.