Leng Mohan understood Aunt Rong's worry and concern, so he turned to Luo Jiaojiao and said, "Wait here for a moment."
"Okay." Luo Jiaojiao responded sweetly and nodded obediently.
Zhang Rong looked at Luo Jiaojiao and felt even more satisfied. What a well-behaved and sensible girl, she thought.
"Which girl in the army is this? Judging from her appearance, she hasn't been betrothed yet. You were very picky about the candidates I introduced to you before, but this girl is very appealing. Her eyes are as clear as mountain spring water, and she is very innocent. She is obviously a good girl. As for her appearance, she is extremely beautiful. You can't be picky this time. You are not young anymore, and it's time to consider starting a family."
Zhang Rong looked at Luo Jiaojiao and smiled at Leng Mohan, "Do you know where this girl comes from? If you don't know, I'll go ask around for you and see if I can help you two get together. I like this kind of girl, don't miss her."
Zhang Rong had caught a glimpse of Luo Jiaojiao's lowered eyes and mistakenly thought that she was shy because she was rejected by Leng Mohan. However, Leng Mohan had never expected that Aunt Rong would pull him over to discuss this topic, which made him twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.
"She is mine." Leng Mohan looked at Zhang Rong indifferently, with a hint of firmness in his voice.
"Oh, yours?" Zhang Rong's reaction was unexpectedly calm, as if he was just confirming an insignificant matter.
"What? Yours?" However, the next moment, Zhang Rong's voice suddenly rose, his eyes full of disbelief, as if he had heard a shocking secret.
Luo Jiaojiao was also a little confused by this sudden change. She looked up at Leng Mohan, her eyes full of confusion and puzzlement.
Zhang Rong couldn't help but frown when she saw this. She turned to Leng Mohan, with a hint of confusion and dissatisfaction in her tone: "Mohan, what's going on? How did she become a member of your family? Your attitude just now was just like scolding your soldiers. What exactly happened between you two?"
Zhang Rong had just returned from a study meeting in the city and had no idea that Leng Mohan had taken a leave of absence to get married. She just returned home last night and was still in a daze about all of this.
Leng Mohan did not avoid her gaze, his voice was calm and firm: "Jiaojiao is the biological daughter of Uncle Luo and Aunt Lan. They arranged this marriage for me back then."
His answer was concise and clear, without too much embellishment, but it was enough for Zhang Rong to understand the meaning.
"What? Could it be that Xiaolan's daughter is not Luo Meihui? I remember that girl, she was average looking, and I wondered why she didn't look much like the Luo couple, and I thought she inherited it from the elders in the family. What's going on?"
Zhang Rong's mind flashed with her friend's beautiful face. When she looked at Luo Jiaojiao carefully, she did find some similarities, but Luo Jiaojiao was more beautiful.
"Didn't Luo Meihui go missing in the accident involving Xiaolan and her husband? How come there's another rumor now saying that the girl is your uncle Luo's biological daughter? Although I can see that they are somewhat similar, it's still a little hard to believe." Zhang Rong frowned slightly, his face full of suspicion.
"Luo Meihui found her biological parents, who were Jiaojiao's adoptive parents. She looks very much like her biological parents. I even found the biological mother of Luo Meihui, the culprit who swapped them. Everything was secretly planned by her first move."
"After Luo Meihui returned to her biological home, she became full of hostility towards Jiaojiao. Not only did she target her everywhere, she also maliciously framed her in an attempt to ruin Jiaojiao's reputation." Leng Mohan spoke slowly, his tone full of dissatisfaction.
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