After transmigrating through countless worlds, the Beast Tamer Cub plucked all the Heavenly Dao bein

Chapter 213 The Real and Fake Heiresses are Best Friends (9)

Although they hadn't known each other for long, Bai Mi still considered Xiao Pingguo a friend, and at this moment, she showed a rare display of anger.

Li Guo felt completely bewildered. He reached out and stroked Bai Mi's tiger ears, making a stroking motion.

"Good kitty, I'll get you something yummy."

As he spoke, he actually redeemed a fish from Yuejiu's system shop and stuffed it into Baimi's mouth.

White Rice with a Fish in Its Mouth: ...

Even a cat could tolerate this, but a tiger couldn't! This guy is definitely not his Little Apple. Little Apple may always seem timid, but she's actually quite shrewd and precocious. But this one is clearly a spoiled, foolish child!

But Li Guo, that dim-witted guy, didn't sense Bai Mi's anger at all. Moreover, because he had absorbed Xiao Pingguo's memories and emotions, he still had a slight soft spot for Bai Mi. At this moment, he was holding gauze and medicine bottles, standing on tiptoe to bandage Bai Mi's head wound, muttering to himself:

"Why hit him so hard? If you want to knock him out, just use a stun gun. Is that stingy guy, Tsukihisa, just unwilling to exchange for a stun gun...?"

As Bai Mi approached Li Guo, he grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp fangs, as if he wanted to bite off a piece of flesh from Li Guo to avenge the several times he had been hit.

But when the time came, he couldn't bring himself to eat it. He felt that the little apple now wasn't the same little apple that had hit him, but it wasn't the same little apple as before either.

That's strange. Could Little Apple have a split personality? Even if someone were to possess another body, it's impossible for them to have three different personalities in such a short time.

Okay~

After bandaging the fruit, he took two steps back to admire his masterpiece and nodded with great satisfaction.

Out of the corner of his eye, Bai Mi saw the large bow hanging down. The last time he saw such an outrageous bandaging method was on Feng Yuan. Could it be that Little Apple really has a split personality?

……

Although confused and puzzled, Feng Yuan and the others continued with their lives as usual. Moreover, nothing unusual seemed to happen afterward, so Feng Yuan kept these strange things to himself for the time being.

until……

The Yang family suddenly jumped out and said that Qingqing was their real daughter, that they had been switched at birth in the hospital, and that they wanted Qingqing to be recognized as part of their family.

"You don't want Qingqing to be without parents, do you? You didn't know before, but now that you do, you have to let Qingqing go home..."

Feng Yuan stared expressionlessly at Madam Yang opposite him:

"Is Madam Yang suffering from Alzheimer's? Qingqing is the second young lady of our Li family."

Feng Yuan wasn't good at swearing; she usually just resorted to physical violence, so she simply got up and left.

But Madam Yang, completely oblivious to how disliked she was, grabbed Feng Yuan's sleeve:

"Even if you're unwilling, I'm still Yang Qingqing's biological mother. Aren't you afraid that Qingqing will hate you for rejecting me like this?"

"Whom do you hate?"

Qingqing and Yang Mo walked in hand in hand.

"Qingqing".

Feng Yuan subconsciously took two steps forward and looked Qingqing up and down.

"I'm fine."

Qingqing shook her head slightly at her, then looked at Madam Yang with a beaming smile:

"Ma'am, my parents have passed away. Pretending to be dead is extremely impolite. And you're being so unprofessional. At least put on some white paint, wear a funeral shroud, and come out at night."

"You heartless wretch! I'm your own mother!"

Madam Yang's face turned a deep purplish-red. She raised her hand to slap Qingqing, but Feng Yuan grabbed her wrist.

"Madam Yang, I respect the elderly, that's why I won't fight with you. Don't push your luck."

Feng Yuan was already tall, and his imposing position gave Madam Yang a tremendous sense of intimidation.

Madam Yang was so angry she didn't know what to say. Finally, she forcefully pulled her hand away, and Feng Yuan released her.

"Xiao Mo, come here! Don't hang out with these shady characters!"

However, Yang Mo not only didn't come over, but instead took two steps back behind Qingqing, which made Madam Yang so angry that she almost fell over.

"How could I have raised such an ungrateful wretch!"

"When you say 'raising' someone, do you mean they committed domestic violence so many times within a month?"

Qingqing spoke sarcastically, then grabbed Yang Mo's hand and gently traced lines on her palm with her finger to reassure her.

"What business is it of yours, Yang Mo! Come here!"

Madam Yang first yelled at Qingqing, then spoke to Yang Mo behind her, emphasizing the word "Yang" in her tone.

"This old lady is really forgetful. She just said I was her daughter, and now she's a stranger. Is she suffering from dementia?"

Qingqing still had a smile on her face, and even used polite language, but the meaning behind her words was...

A flawless version after careful inspection!

Feng Yuan stood by like a bodyguard, constantly on guard against Madam Yang's sudden outburst. After all, her Qingqing was so well-behaved; she couldn't possibly defeat a madwoman.

Madam Yang was furious, but she couldn't win an argument, and as for a fight, it was even more impossible for her to win. Feng Yuan's muscles were not just for show. In the end, she could only utter a few harsh words and then flee as if she were running away.

"What's going on with you two...?"

Now that the unlucky fellow had left, Feng Yuan sat down again.

"This girl looks so familiar, I feel like I've seen her somewhere before~"

Qingqing, rarely joking, took Yang Mo's hand and said.

"Haven't you seen it before? You see it every time you look in the mirror."

Feng Yuan carefully examined them; the two really did look exactly alike, even more so than twins. Although he had seen them at the last banquet, the sight of them sitting side by side was even more striking.

"Why don't you two get your DNA tested? You might be twins!"

"It's already been done, no."

Qingqing shook her head. Of course she had thought of that too; she had already taken Yang Mo to get tested.

To be honest, Yang Mo was a bit strange. He didn't talk much usually, but he always listened to her.

Feng Yuan wanted to say something more, but suddenly felt a headache and everything around him began to distort.

……

"Get up! School starts tomorrow, right? Hurry up and pack your things to go back to school."

"Mom, you called me so early in the morning just for this?"

Feng Yuan, who was still on summer vacation, sat up in bed with messy hair and was on the phone.

"Otherwise what? You're a grown adult now, don't always put things off until the last minute and rush around. Oh, by the way, your dad and I adopted a little sister for you. We were worried you wouldn't adapt, so we've been having her stay in a hotel. Now that you're going back to school anyway, why don't you meet her?"

"What?!"

Feng Yuan's voice suddenly rose eight decibels.