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Chapter 1013:Bloody Drama After Bloody Drama

There is a saying, life is like a basin of big dog blood, unfortunate people, that is thrown a basin and a basin, a basin into a basin, how much dog blood!

Xia Jinxiu felt that he may have a "dog blood" physique.

To be choked by water, that’s enough blood.

Swallow a system to become a normal baby, this is enough dog blood.

During the period of all kinds of "death", it is a burst of dog blood, all the heart, she did not say much.

It’s hard to settle down in this age of the stars.

Bloody, little fool.

Very bloody, used as a scapegoat by the father!

Very dog blood, a good front on the other planet suddenly encountered the insects!

Very dog-blooded, quietly stay on the star, the star thief came, the big monster came, all kinds of lively!

The blood of the dog...

Now, the dog-blooded... met the dead bastard!

This is simply ‘Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will appear immediately!’The moment before, she was still thinking that her dead father did not know which one was in, and the next moment, the dead ghost would appear!

Xia Jinxiu is simply stunned by this "father-daughter relationship".

Compared with the surprise of Xia Jinxi, Jun Xuan Mo is also incredible, the shocked heart simply blew up the eight-level tsunami, and the whole person was turned upside down and unable to think.

daughter?

I’ve been thinking, ‘If Snow was my daughter, how good would it be!’But now it’s true, and the problem is here!

It is too late to be a monk, although he is not a monk without desire or desire, but he is definitely not a casual person, and so far, he has had three girlfriends.

Where did this girl come from?

Drunk and sleeping, do you remember?Such a thing is absolutely impossible!

The huge wave tumbling heart lake howled for a minute, this mood gradually calmed down, the restoration of the clear head began to think slowly, and then ... the process has happened, now the result is, no matter where, anyway, it is his own!My own daughter!

Ecstasy!

Huge ecstasy!

“Xiao Xue, I... I am... I am you...” Because of the excitement, Jun Xuan Mo spoke intermittently, and I don’t know how to speak.

"Was it wrong?For the sake of safety, I think we should test it again, and I think it is better to give it to a professional doctor."

Compared with the excitement of Jun Xuanyin, Xia Jinxiu is obviously much calmer, after all, even "self" is not "self" but a typical baby this kind of strange things have experienced, not just a father!

She did not jump out of the stone, it must have parents, so it is normal to meet the dead ghost father.

Xia Jinxiu's brain quickly analyzed at this moment, perhaps, this person is the uncle's mouth of the bastard, the ex-boyfriend of Jiangma, it makes perfect sense.

Being said by Xia Jinxiu, Jun Xuan Mo is like being poured with a large pot of cold water, although it is still ecstatic, but calm.

My daughter is important, and where it comes from, it’s also important.

This question is real, is it wrong?

"I'm fully qualified for genetic identification."Although not a professional doctor, but this ability, there is absolutely, "but you are right, for the sake of insurance, it is appropriate to test it again."

Another knife, Xia Jin embroidery squeezed a few drops of blood, Jun Xuan ink is also repeated sampling, two samples, and then tested again.

While operating, Jun Xuanmo asked the doubts in his heart, "Little Snow, are you learning too much divine art?"

School testing, bone age can not be fake, the age of the underage, so that he is not numbered, Jun Xuan Mo can only be "resurrected" on this aspect of speculation.

“There is no.It's not a clone, it's true, I'm only 26 years old."

Although in fact has been the vicissitudes of wandering a lot of many sides, but before those are too early to throw the street, the time add up to do not know whether there is a hundred years, so, she should still be very young.

Of course, in this life, she was really young and proper imperial small flower bones.

Xia Jinxiu thought in his heart how to talk about Jiang Ma, after all, if not, if there is a dog blood in the middle of the past, her "identity information is false" will be exposed.

Instead of waiting for Xia Jinxiu to think about it, there is Jun Xuan Mo, but he seems to think of something, his body is so stiff, like a five-eyed bombardment, a soft whisper of obsessiveness, "26 years old, 26 years ago, 26 years ago... my child, that child..."

Twenty-six years ago, the pain of the unforgettable bereavement came up again, and that year, she announced that they were over, and he buried his own child who had not come into the world.

In fact, the child did not die, she lied to him!

But... no, although he had also doubted it, the little girl named Xia Jinxiu was not his child, no!

So...

“Xie Xue, you were actually adopted by your parents, right?”The octogenarian’s mind instantly made up a truth.

The child actually survived, but Jiang Fan and the surname Xia were married, and the two had their own children, so she abandoned her!Lying to him, the boy is dead!

"I think there must be dog blood in it, so first of all, you say who you think of, I am your daughter, then who is my mother?" 」Can you tell me your story with her?”Nor did he answer positively, and Xia Jinxiu decided to explore the wind first, and then make a decision.

“Genetic identification is impossible to make mistakes.”There are joys, sorrows and regrets, and there is a memory of the past, Jun Xuanyin was silent for a long time, and then all the emotions returned to calm, with the tone of narrative, calm and slow, "This is many years ago, then..."

Take a deep breath, Xia Jinxiu, prepare for yourself and listen quietly.

She had a hunch that next, it would be a big pot of dog blood.

Then, really, a large pot of dog blood poured down.

About 120 years ago, the battlefield lost, in order to give the big troops to fight for the time to withdraw, Jun Xuanyin "sacrifice" himself, and then "resurrected" in the small number left in the base camp of the royal family.

The trumpet is resurrected, and the power plummets.

The martial arts strength of the cloned human body refers to the tragedy of Lao Bai, and the mental strength, because there was only the peak of 5S at that time, and Jun Xuan Mo was worse than Lao Bai, and it fell directly to 2S.

The parabolic fall.

The beloved woman Shen Rong died, she also "died" once, now is a waste wood, double blow, the mood into the lowest, the darkest stage of life, than the previous selfish fiancée's green hat is more desperate.

After taking a leisure position in the empire to rest and recuperate for 30 years, the mental strength is still stuck in the 2S level without progress, after the martial arts strength climbed back to the S level, Jun Xuan Mo again into the army, after all, the battlefield is the real experience of strength of the place.

However, although this person went back, at that time, Jun Xuan Mo was still in a low state of life that had not yet come out of the shadow of pain.

Then he met the fire, like the sun like Jiangfan.

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