The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

Lu Jiuqing was walking in front with Mo Chengning in his arms, while Mo Xiao followed behind holding the tiger-headed doll that Mo Chengning had abandoned. He looked a little downcast.

After Mo Chengning had enough shopping, Lu Jiuqing took Mo Chengning back.

When the little guy went there, he was held by his mother. When he came back, he went to the ground to walk. He held his mother's big hand with his little hand and walked beside her on his short legs. He made a group of people laugh with his cuteness. .

When he was approaching the entrance of the courtyard, he met a familiar neighbor. When he saw Lu Jiuqing with a child, he opened his mouth in surprise: "Oh, this, this child..."

Lu Jiuqing smiled and nodded: "Yes, mine."

The neighbor's aunt was very enthusiastic. She immediately came up to Mo Chengning and looked at him, saying repeatedly: "This child is so good-looking. He is so polished that he looks like the little fairy boy floating down from the portrait."

Looking up again, even the little fairy boy's mother praised him: "This little fairy boy was born to a fairy-like person."

Mo Chengning clapped his hands and shouted, "Mother is a fairy."

The neighbor's aunt said, "This little girl has a sweet mouth and her articulation is so clear. It's great."

Lu Jiuqing was also smiling, looking at Mo Chengning with eyes full of love.

The neighbor's aunt glanced back and saw Mo Xiao standing not far away. She raised her eyes and subconsciously took a step back.

"Hey, who are you?" The neighbor's aunt pointed at Mo Xiao and whispered to Lu Jiuqing, "Look at the face."

Looking at the child that Lu Jiuqing was holding, he said with some surprise: "Could it be your husband? But didn't you say that you are an orphan and your husband is dead, so you are a little widow?"

The voice was neither high nor low, just enough for Mo Xiao not far away to hear it.

Mo Xiao's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes fell directly on Lu Jiuqing.

Lu Jiuqing rarely felt uncomfortable, so he stopped looking at Mo Xiao.

It seemed that was what she said when she first came to this town.

She touched her nose and said vaguely: "That...is not my husband."

Neighbor's aunt: "Then why is he following you? He must be a bad person."

Lu Jiuqing was a little helpless: "It's... the child's relative, he sent the child here."

The neighbor's aunt understood and wanted to ask a few more questions, but seeing that Lu Jiuqing didn't want to say more, she didn't bother anymore and left after saying a few words.

Lu Jiuqing breathed a sigh of relief and held Mo Chengning's hand to prepare to enter, but Mo Xiao caught up with him at this moment.

He followed Lu Jiuqing unhurriedly and asked softly: "Did you tell others that I was dead?"

Lu Jiuqing's steps froze, then he continued walking inside and said calmly: "How dare I curse Your Majesty like this? What I said is that my husband is dead."

And you are the current His Majesty, not my husband.

Mo Xiao, who has no reputation: "..."

He can't even claim the title of a dead man.

Mo Xiao took a deep breath and said in a muffled voice: "You admit that Ning Ning is your son, but you say that your husband is dead. How are you going to introduce me to others?"

Lu Jiuqing frowned and finally stopped to look at him.

Mo Xiao suddenly became nervous and looked at her expectantly with his eyes open.

"I just told my neighbor's aunt that you are a relative from Ningning and sent me the child. Since we are relatives, it is normal for them to be somewhat similar."

Mo Xiao, who was downgraded from biological father to relative: "..."

He looked at Mo Chengning's face and said slowly: "It's somewhat similar, normal?"