God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

Ningmeng had this idea in her heart, and naturally so did in the woman's heart.

But the surprise was only a moment, and her expression returned to normal.

"Little girl, what's your name?" She spoke first.

"My name is Erya. Just when I was going home in the alley, I saw you fainted in the carriage, so I was caught by them together." Ningmeng blinked, her expression very innocent and innocent: "Those people Who is it? Why are they arresting you?"

"They...probably are my husband's enemies." Luo Minglan looked hesitant, obviously unwilling to say more about it.

Her gaze fell on Ningmeng's face that was very similar to her, and she said, "My last name is Luo, you can call me Mrs. Luo."

"Okay, Mrs. Luo." Ningmeng responded obediently.

"I'm really sorry today, I was the one who dragged you down." Luo Minglan looked apologetic.

"It's okay, you are not to blame."

Anyway, she will do it again, she might still take that path.

Next, the two stopped talking.

Feeling the slight movement outside, Ningmeng lay on the dry wood with her eyes closed, her hand behind her back grasping the knife in her hand.

Luo Minglan was also silent all the time, and her eyes fell on Ningmeng from time to time, not knowing what she was thinking.

Ningmeng could feel Luo Minglan's gaze looking at her very calm, without any emotion.

Ningmeng couldn't help but secretly thought in her heart that Xu was wrong in her guess.

Perhaps Luo Minglan's children are staying well at home, and they are not lost at all.

In the last mission world, she was able to help Su Li find her real family, which was already a rare fortune.

Maybe, she and Luo Minglan just look similar.

After Ningmeng thought about these things, her mood suddenly eased.

The closed door was pushed open from the outside, and Ningmeng opened her eyes and saw that it was the tall thin man who ran after her who came in.

The tall thin man walked in and looked at the two who had woken up.

He seemed to have discovered that Ningmeng and Luo Minglan looked similar, and his eyes kept turning on the faces of Ningmeng and Luo Minglan.

There was no disguise on this man, not even a facial mask. So that, as soon as he came in, Luo Minglan recognized his identity.

"Yu Zhikuan, it's actually you!" Luo Minglan slightly raised her head and looked up at the tall thin man, frowning, and said that she spoke with a natural dignity: "You know, if someone finds out that I am here, you will die. One!"

Yu Zhikuan didn't have the slightest fear under Luo Minglan Zhenwei's gaze. On the contrary, he sneered with disdain: "Heh! Madam, what a big tone! I just don't know if the waiting meeting, Madam still has this spirit!"

"No matter what you want to do to me, it is a personal grievance between us. This little girl is innocent. You should send the person back quickly." Luo Minglan said.

As soon as her words fell, Yu Zhikuan smiled: "Is the madam blind? Didn't you see the similarities between this little girl and you? It's really interesting. I don't know when Cai Xiong sees this scene. What a wonderful expression on his face. It's just a pity, he should never see it again."

"What the **** do you want to do?" Luo Minglan looked at Yu Zhikuan with eyes full of vigilance, but now that her hands and feet are bound, she has no chance to resist.