"The problem is, not at all."

Miss Quan was completely speechless this time - her stupid brother!

"Why can't you find it? Such a thin waist, such a soft body, and this pretty face are all women through and through, right?"

The corners of Feiluo's mouth twitched.

"Uh, thanks for the compliment."

"Well, no thanks."

——Is the building crooked?
"Maybe it's because Hao Yan had little contact with women? Because he didn't understand, so he didn't doubt it. Thinking about it this way, it's a good thing."

Fei Luo explained with a good attitude, but Quan Yatong cast her a speechless glance, not wanting to waste any more words on his brother's stupidity.

"Let's not talk about whether you understand or not. Didn't you know each other when you were young? How could he not know? It can't be that he hasn't recognized you until now."

"It's still recognized."

"Then why don't you know, it can't be that he didn't know your gender before, right?"

"It seems that when I was so young, I didn't have the concept of gender, and the difference between men and women was not big, and I was so dry when I was young that I really couldn't tell it was a girl."

When I first met Haoyan, she had just left the laboratory.

As an experiment that doesn't even have human nature, there is no gender distinction, so Feiluo's own judgment on gender is completely based on physiological knowledge.

Most people are judged as boys or girls after birth, and then gradually understand the difference between men and women based on their own characteristics.But Feiluo is completely opposite to this. She first understands the relevant physiological knowledge, and then makes the judgment of 'I am a woman'.

And Quan Hao Yan Feiluo always felt that he seemed to have a vague concept of gender.

For example, if ordinary people like a person, if the other person is of the same sex, they will naturally be classified as sisters or brothers; if they are of the opposite sex, they will be the object of affection.

If you want to accept that you have a love for the same sex, most people will find it difficult to accept it for the first time, and even the instinctive reaction is negative.

But the child accepted it very well, or he didn't have any entanglement in this aspect at all.

In his words, what he likes is the existence of Feiluo itself.It is neither a male named Feiluo nor a female named Feiluo, and of course it has nothing to do with her being an experimental product, a monster, etc.

But even if he could accept this point, Fei Luo was still a little annoyed that he couldn't recognize his correct gender, so he didn't tell him all the time in a fit of anger.

——Hmph, I really want to see what kind of expression the child will show after knowing that she is a woman.

"I really don't understand what you stupid couple are playing."

Quan Yatong seemed a little speechless, shrugged, and decided to give up the entanglement.

And it was only then that Feiluo realized—why did she recognize herself?

"When did you know my identity?"

"The first time you saw it when you transferred from another school."

"."

——So everyone around recognized her at a glance, but only the key child realized it later?
"After all, I met you before, when you sent Hao Yan back to Quan's house."

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Seven years ago, the day Angel died was the turning point of everything.

That day, Lao Lao was still following the boy, running around, and they didn't return home until ten o'clock in the evening, but there was no woman waiting for them gently at the door of the house.

Obviously nothing has changed, but the house named "home" made them feel strange, like a beast that can pretend, opening its mouth wide and waiting for them to throw themselves into the trap.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and it was so quiet that no one could be seen.

There was no smell of food coming from the kitchen, and there was no sound of the piano or beautiful singing in the piano room. Everything was so quiet that it was chilling.

At that moment, even a child could notice the difference.

The two of them started to look for Angel and Grandpa Zhong separately in the house, and then they opened the bedroom door to look for someone, when they heard the boy's cry.

It was a roar mixed with sadness, pain, incomprehension, anger, etc., and negative human emotions. At that time, Xing Xing couldn't understand the complex emotions in the voice, but it was an instinctive heartache.

She quickly followed the voice to the living room, and the picture that caught her eyes became a mark in her heart for a lifetime.

The warm-colored floor was dyed a dazzling red, like a flamboyant red carpet set off against a beautiful woman, in stark contrast to her clean skin.Angel, her voice and face are just like her name, she is like an angelic woman, she fell there silently at this moment.

At that time, the experimental subject 315799 could not understand the meaning of 'death', only knew that 'has lost vital signs and needs to be destroyed'.That was common sense that she took for granted and shouldn't be questioned, but at that moment, disgust and resistance arose.

That warm woman lost her temperature, and her son was being coerced by the intruder at the moment.

So no one noticed that the only eyes of the child who was covered in bandages and who gave the first impression of being white were burning with blood.

That day was the first time her strengthened body went berserk.

The hot blood in her body was rushing all over her body, driving her body to naturally awaken the excitement of fighting.

Her memory at that time was a bit confused, she only knew that she wanted to kill those people and save Haoyan.When she woke up, she saw the old man with a slightly distressed expression.

Steward Zhong knew that this child was not an ordinary child. If she was, she might really be able to take the young master away, so he took the initiative to stop the enemy and give them a chance to escape.

Roro did successfully escape with Haoyan, but this does not mean safety. She doesn't know how long Grandpa Zhong can stop her, when she will be overtaken by the pursuers, and where to escape
At this time, Haoyan had a high fever, and her consciousness was blurred, and she just leaned on her body and let herself be manipulated.

——Be sure to protect him!

At this time, she only had this belief in her heart.

She had heard An Qier talk about Hao Yan's father, the head of the Quan family in the capital, and one of the important figures in Huaguo.

'If anything happens to me, I will take Haoyan to find him, my own son, he will never leave him cold-blooded. '

As if she had expected what happened today, the woman had said so, and she always remembered it in her heart.

While avoiding the pursuers, while taking care of the boy with high fever, she finally managed to bring him to Quan's house.

But he was stopped by the security guard at the door.

So, she saw Quan Yatong, that honorable lady for the first time.

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