Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

"That's right. Killer organizations like this kind of thing that kills people without blood. They will definitely hide it secretly, so Xiao Gang will have it." Lu Qiao pouted.

Shangguan Xiaotian started playing music, and Lu Qiao was writing the score beside him. Play for a while and then pause to avoid being affected by the music.

"This music sounds really uncomfortable." Lu Qiao clicked her tongue.

"Otherwise, how could it induce people to commit suicide?" Shangguan Xiaotian said. Don't underestimate the power of music. Notes can save people, but they can also kill people. "

It took them half a day to finally write the music score.

"Sister-in-law, take a look, is there anything strange in this score?" Xiaoqian said.

"Aside from the huge span between the sound regions, I didn't find anything unusual." Lu Qiao said, "Could it be Xiaogang playing tricks on us?"

"I knew that was the case. He is a liar. He is full of lies. His words cannot be believed." Shangguan Xiaotian puffed up his cheeks.

"Maybe we haven't discovered it yet. It doesn't matter. We will study it slowly." Xiaoqian said.

After coming out of the study, Xiao Songguo went to the kitchen to get snacks.

Lu Junyan also came over, "Boy, I'm going to make beef noodles for your mommy, do you want to eat it?"

He asked casually.

Little Song Guo shook his head, "The beef noodles you make are not as delicious as my dad's."

Lu Junyan was speechless. Even if he was asking for trouble, this kid couldn't spit out ivory.

"Your mommy prefers the beef noodles I make."

Little Pinecone made a face at him, "That's because my dad is not here."

Lu Junyan stretched out his big hand and pinched his little face. When his fingers touched his face, he was shocked.

this touch...

Little Pinecone shook off his hand and turned to leave, but he grabbed him, "Boy, are you wearing a mask?"

A violent panic passed through Little Pinecone's heart, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

He tried his best to shake his hand, trying to get free, but how could his little strength be able to defeat Lu Junyan.

Lu Junyan clamped his little hand and quickly found the gap in the mask, "Are you really wearing a mask?"

The little pine cone cried "Wow", "Mommy, my fourth uncle bullied me, woo woo woo..."

Lu Junyan remembered that when he first met him, he had been wearing a mask, but then he took off the mask.

Now it seems that he did not really take off the mask, but replaced it with a human skin mask.

"You are Erbao, right? The reason why you wear a mask is because you and Xiaoqian look exactly the same!"

Little Pinecone's heart was stuck in her throat. It was over. Her little secret was discovered.

"I'm not a second child. I wear a mask because I have social phobia."

At this time, An Qi rushed over.

"Lu Junyan, what are you doing? Let go of the little pine cone quickly."

Lu Junyan let go and said, "Let him take off the mask."

An Qi was shocked. Now, the secret could no longer be kept.

"Although Little Pinecone is a child, he has the right to choose how to live. I am willing to respect him, and I hope you will do the same."

Hearing this, Lu Junyan understood.

This kid has always known about his life experience. He and Xiao Qian look exactly the same. How could he not be suspicious?

But he doesn't want to come back, doesn't want to be his second child, he just wants to be Lu Haochen's son!

He let go of his hand, and the little pine cone ran out like a frightened kitten.

Lu Junyan looked at An Qi for a moment, "He is the second treasure, right?"

An Qi knew she couldn't hide it any more, so she swallowed and nodded, "Yes, he is Erbao. Erbao is still alive. It was Haochen who saved him from the enemy and brought him back to me. Haochen has always been They all respect me and there is no over-the-top relationship between us.”

Lu Junyan was originally very angry because Lu Haochen took away his wife and children, but he did not take advantage of others' danger and made him unable to hate him.