Huo Ye’s Little Wild Cat is Fierce and Cute

Hearing what she said, Zong Yue pulled away from the shock.

But his gaze was still fixed on Jiang Li's face, his dark pupils were trembling.

"You... are you..."

In this world, how could there be a woman who looked exactly like his mother? !

This woman, from appearance to voice, was exactly like his mother.

Jiang Li said to Zong Yue in a gentle voice, "My name is Jiang Li, but I'm not your mommy."

Zong Yue took a breath.

"Your name is Jiang Li?!"

Jiang Li nodded to him, "Yes, I have the same name as your mommy, but I'm not her."

"Then who are you?!"

Zong Yue subconsciously took a step back, and a defensive emotion emerged from his body.

When he asked Jiang Li what he said, Jiang Li also asked himself.

Who is she?

In fact, even Jiang Li himself didn't know.

There are lies around her, and she doesn't know what kind of answer is true and what kind of answer is false.

"It's possible that I'm your mommy's biological sister, or it's possible that I'm your mommy's clone..."

"What did you say?!"

Zong Yue's pupils were covered with a layer of ice.

"Clone?! Who cloned you?!"

He didn't believe that in this world, there would be twins with exactly the same appearance, voice, and even names.

But if the woman in front of her was cloned, her birth must be accompanied by a huge conspiracy and ulterior motives!

His mother's identity is too special!

If it really appeared, a clone of his mother, it would definitely stir up the political arena in Wuji Continent!

Biotechnology in today's world is very advanced.

Scientists have successfully cloned several species, as well as human cells.

But human cloning is prohibited by law.

Cloning will cause ethical subversion, and tragedy will happen!

The emotion in Jiang Li's eyes dimmed.

"I don't know...I'm not your mommy, and I never thought of becoming your mommy, I..."

When she was talking to Zong Yue, a "gurgling" sound suddenly came from behind her.

Jiang Li turned his head and saw the Chinese medicine in the pot boiling, and opened a hole in the lid of the pot.

The boiling hot and bubbling traditional Chinese medicine keeps pouring out from the gap between the pot and the lid!

Jiang Li hurried up, put on heat-resistant gloves, and lifted the lid of the pot.

At this time, the thick medicinal soup had already flowed down from the stove, and the medicinal juice that fell on the ground splashed onto Jiang Li's calf.

She hissed softly, endured the pain, and turned down the fire on the stove.

Zong Yue came up and said to Jiang Li:

"I'll do it myself."

His tone was cold and indifferent.

He knew that what was boiled in the pot was medicine for him to drink.

When Zong Yue saw a person who was exactly like his mother cooking medicine for him, Zong Yue inevitably resisted.

"I heard that you are injured and have a high fever. I will help you with traditional Chinese medicine..."

Before Jiang Li finished speaking, Zong Yue's cold and distant gaze swept across her.

Jiang Li stretched out her hand, but retracted it back. She took a step back, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said:

"You wear this."

Jiang Li quickly took off the heat-insulating gloves and handed them to Zong Yue.

There was not much expression on Zong Yue's face.

He took over the heat-resistant gloves and put them on, picked up the cooking pot, and poured the medicinal soup in the pot into a porcelain bowl with a layer of strainer.

After emptying out every drop of the traditional Chinese medicine in the pot, Zong Yue took off the heat-resistant gloves, and put the strainer and cooking pot into the sink.

"Leave this to me to wash."

Jiang Li took the initiative to say that Zong Yue only responded coldly: "No need."

Jiang Li had no choice but to withdraw her hand again. She stood aside and watched Zong Yue clean up the strainer and the pot used for cooking Chinese medicine.

But Jiang Li was not idle, so she picked up a rag and wiped the stove and floor clean.

"I'm sorry, I wasted so much medicine."

Zong Yue's tone was still cold: "From now on, I will cook my medicine myself."

Jiang Li lowered her head, and she responded, "Okay."

Is she disliked?

Because she looked exactly like that Jiang Li, she was hated by Si Wenyuan and Zong Yue.

Jiang Li suddenly felt that he shouldn't appear in front of them.

Her appearance in front of these people will only bring them unpleasantness.

Zong Yue filled a pot of water, and he was about to go upstairs with the hot Chinese medicine, when suddenly, his movements stopped.

He was watching the Chinese medicine in his bowl, and said dryly, "Thank you for helping me make the medicine."

Jiang Li replied subconsciously, "You're welcome."

She raised her head and saw Zong Yue staring at her.

The man's gaze seemed to be looking at another person through her.

Jiang Li has long been used to this look, because she looks like another Jiang Li, so many people regard her as a substitute.