This is a bit strange!
"What's wrong?" Mo Huang hugged her with great distress, and asked somewhat at a loss;
Although he was not here during this period, Clone Huang was there. Although he did not stay overnight at Lu Lin's house, he could still see him on weekdays. But looking at Lu Lin's current expression, it didn't look like she had seen Mo Huang's reaction at all.
Thinking of this, Mo Huang asked directly: "Have you already seen that he is not me?"
Lu Lin nodded as if it was a matter of course, and said, "You and I have been in love for so many years, how could you not even recognize your own husband? I saw it the first day he walked in, but I just didn't say anything!"
"I was afraid you would be in danger, so I had to pretend I knew nothing!"
Mo Huang didn't know what to say, he just hugged Lu Lin tighter and tighter. Then, a group of people went into the house. Mo Huang told Lu Lin everything that had happened during this period. Except for the matter of Clone Rong, he told her everything else without hiding anything. He also told Lu Lin clearly that he had now become the deceased he had planned to hunt down.
There was no way, and Mo Huang didn't want this to happen, but the system in his mind already had options for Mo Huang to do anything he wanted. So, with this data system, even Mo Huang, who was not very proficient in computers before, instantly became dead.
After listening to this, Lu Lin said nothing. She just settled down the little cute girl and other subordinates, then sent Mo Huang to his room to rest. "I don't want to hear about these things. You're tired. Go home now and have a good rest!"
Mo Huang wanted to cry after hearing these words. He was finally home and could have a good rest. He had been overwhelmed by many complicated things, but for some reason, because of Lu Lin's words, these important things suddenly seemed not so important, and not so tiring at all.
Mo Huang went to rest obediently, while Lu Lin was still sitting in the living room, doing her usual household chores in a very calm manner. She still did every task meticulously without any slacking off.
Lying on the bed, Mo Huang felt the warmth of home for the first time. It was also the first time he felt it so strong, so relaxing, and even more comfortable.
Mo Huang, who had been suffering from a little insomnia before, suddenly stopped suffering from insomnia at this moment. He fell asleep directly on the bed and had a very beautiful dream.
In the dream, their family appeared on a grassy field stretching as far as the eye could see, playing and laughing. Everyone was laughing happily, and everyone's face was filled with smiles. Mo Huang's father and mother were playing with their grandchildren, and they were building a big castle. The father Mo Kong in the dream seemed to have lost the majesty and glory of the Star Crown Alliance Emperor, and was replaced by endless tenderness and doting. The eyes he looked at his grandson Mo Jie and granddaughter Jingjing were full of the doting that a grandfather should have.
Such a beautiful picture was infinitely magnified in Mo Huang's mind. Even at this moment, a smile from the heart broke out on his face, and the corners of his mouth were raised in an arc, showing great ease.
At this time, he was rowing a boat with the two women who followed him, Lu Lin and Rong Rong. Although they were in their thirties, they were still living in the romantic love world of their twenties, which was extremely sweet and beautiful.
As time passed, the scenes in Mo Huang's dream became more and more beautiful. Their family was eating together, and the clever Mo Jie took care of Jingjing while she was eating. Both children were extremely sensible and well-behaved, making all the onlookers envious.
However, at this moment, a sound of thunder suddenly rang out in the dream. Mo Huang was holding up the bowl of rice, but was so frightened by the sound that he put down the chopsticks in his hand.
"Mo Huang, none of this belongs to you, nor is it something you should possess. Even if you forcefully obtain it, it will be like the moon in the water or the flower in the mirror, and will vanish without a trace in the blink of an eye!"
"If it's not mine, then whose is it? And what do I have to lose if I gain it?" Mo Huang asked curiously, "Is it wrong for me to live my own life well?"
"Who are you?"
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