"Of course I know that the person in front of me is the original person, not a clone."
Huo Mian sneered slightly.
It's also a bit sarcastic.
"Miss Xiaomian..."
Messiah couldn't stand it and wanted to stop Huo Mian from angering Lin Ya.
However, Lin Ya scolded her, "Messiah, please go out first. I have something to say to her alone."
"Okay, my lord."
After Messiah left, Lin Ya had no intention of continuing to make dumplings and stood up.
"Tell me, Lin Ya, what do you want to do? You have been living and being a queen here all these years, but you have refused to go to your father or me... Now that you suddenly think of us, what do you want to do? What is your purpose? What is it?”
"Xiao Mian, we won't talk about this today. Mom will ask you a question...answer it seriously."
Huo Mian remained silent...
"Xiao Mian, how have you been living there these years?"
"Excellent, extremely happy."
"Really? What if someone close to you dies every time?"
"What do you mean?"
Hearing that something was wrong with Lin Ya's words, Huo Mian asked with wide eyes.
"Let me tell you briefly, the last time you had an explosion at a gas station, so many people died... and among them was a friend of yours named Huo Siqian. Is that the right name?"
After Lin Ya finished speaking, she glanced at Huo Mian expressionlessly.
Huo Mian said nothing.
"As far as I know, that kid has been kind to you all these years. He detonated a bomb for you and died. Are you sad?"
Huo Mian was indeed heartbroken when it came to this.
Even though Huo Siqian was a bad guy and had done so many bad things, he never hurt Huo Mian.
He even used Jack's personality to deceive Layla, and at the last moment, he saved her.
Suddenly I remembered that on that quiet night, they were hiding in a small mountain village.
Huo Siqian acted coquettishly with her, acted cute with her, quarreled with Su Yu, everything...
It seemed like it was yesterday that the Buddha was released, but Huo Mian knew it.
Huo Siqian was already dead. If he detonated the bomb at such a close distance, there must be no way to survive.
She didn't know what Lin Ya's intention was in mentioning Huo Siqian at this time.
But she felt really sad...
"Not talking? It's sad, isn't it?" Lin Ya looked at Huo Mian who was silent.
"Yes, it's sad, but so what? What exactly do you want to say?"
Huo Mian raised her hand, wiped away the tears that were about to fall, and looked at Lin Ya.
"Xiaomian, do you want to revive him?"
"Resurrection? Are you crazy? He is already dead. How can he be resurrected privately? Do you really think you are the Great Luo Immortal?"
Huo Mian's voice was almost crazy. She felt that nothing Lin Ya told her could be realized.
Facing Huo Mian's loss of control, Lin Ya just smiled...
Lin Ya turned around and waved her hand, and an image was clearly reflected on the image.
In the image, there was a man lying in the crystal coffin. As the camera kept zooming in, the man's face kept getting bigger.
Finally, it was clearly revealed in front of them...
"No, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible, he's been blown to pieces."
Huo Mian saw that the face in the crystal coffin was Huo Siqian's. It was exactly the same, almost exactly the same, and she couldn't accept it.
That person's body was already incomplete. How could he be lying in the coffin safe and sound
At this time, Huo Mian suddenly had an idea flash in his mind and thought of some important clue.
She looked at Lin Ya in horror, "Another... clone?"