My Youth Began With Him

Unlike the previous one, Lin Ya did not have a crystal mask.

Nor did he stand like a queen on the main hall.

She was just in her own room, the white room that was the same as Huon’s usual life.

When Huo Mian went in, I saw Lin Ya’s arms holding a black kitten, very cute and very cute.

The kitten screamed twice and ran towards Huo Mian...

Huo Mian's subconscious retreat two steps...

"Seth, hehe... come back, don't scare my daughter."

Lin Ya used my daughter this time, but Huo Mian did not feel a little close.

"I have a lot of questions to ask you."

Huo Mian said directly.

"Well, I am also very willing to answer you." Lin Ya smiled.

The twilight dress she wore was a bit of Chinese style cheongsam.

Very elegant, the hair is simply tied up.

To be honest, if you don't say that she is in his fifties, at first glance, he might think that this is just a 30-year-old woman.

She is very young and has no wrinkles on her face.

The only thing that is old is the look, and the calmness of the air field.

"Small sleep, sit down, you carry the child... If you stand for a long time, you will be tired, your feet will be swollen... I will be with you, that's it, it will be very tired after a few steps."

Lin Ya suddenly talked about these, so that Huo Mian is more prepared.

Is this a warm card?

There is Jingde that is the first thing. To be honest, Huo Mian does not believe that this woman is her own biological mother.

After confirming it with Messiah, my heart was still very messy.

In short, she keeps telling herself in her heart, don't trust anyone easily.

Huo Jin slowly sat in a very clean white chair in Lin Ya's room.

She sat down carefully and stared at her round belly.

"What is the relationship between Layla and you?"

Huo Mian couldn't help but wonder in his heart. The first question was so sharp.

Lin Ya smiled and gently touched the little black cat in her arms.

"Small sleep, you are really like your father, and you have to ask the deepest question before you ask."

Huo Mian did not speak.

Lin Ya said slowly. "If I talk about Laila directly, you may be confused. I will give you a slap from the beginning... You are not always asking... I am not dead? I am not in the caves of Iceland. ?"

Huo Mian still doesn't talk, just watching her nervously.

"Small sleep, the woman in the cave...not me."

"Impossible, it was Daddy who was hand-held into the hail. The little smoke has been guarding for years."

Huo Mian was very excited and immediately refuted Lin Ya’s remarks.

"You come with me, I will take you to see you."

After that, Lin Ya got up and left, and Huo Mian followed her.

The mother and daughter turned to a secret road, the scanning instrument at the door, after identifying the fingerprint and retina of Lin Ya, the sealed door was opened.

Then there is only one hail inside...

Lin Ya waved her hand at Huo Mian.

"Small sleep, come over, look at her."

Huo Mian walked over with a dubious thought, and glanced at the people in the hail, and suddenly he was shocked.

This……

Lin Ya is lying inside, although the eyes are closed, but the facial features are exactly the same.

Lin Ya inside is wearing a white dress, like a sleeping beauty who has been sleeping for many years.

"What you have been saying, in the caves of Iceland, your father personally hugged in. The person guarded by Lu Yan is her, not me."

"Who is she?" Huo Mian’s voice was a little trembling, and it was incredible.

Why are there so many identical people, Jingde and the dead Jingde, she and Laila, Lin Ya and the woman in this hail.

For a moment, Huo Mian’s brain was completely messed up.