822: C822 His Imagination Was a Little too Wild

C822 His Imagination Was a Little too Wild

Warmth followed Shu Lan out of the villa.

They walked around and found that Fu Xichen was not the only resident on the island.

From afar, she could see a few houses. She guessed that they were the villagers nearby.

The wide coastline stretched as far as the eye could see.

The beach, the coconut trees, the lush green forest...

If one didn't want to think about anything else, living here for the rest of their life could be said to be a beautiful paradise.

They lived without worries, living until the end of their lives.

This must be the beautiful life that Fu Xichen wanted to create for himself and Xia Ling.

But in the end, what was fake was fake.

Could he really make Xia Ling unable to remember it for the rest of her life? Would she be inexplicably imprisoned here for the rest of her life?

"Warmth, are you still unhappy? Don't be unhappy. Tonight, I will urge Chen to bring you back as soon as possible."

Shu Lan's voice sounded beside his ear. Warmth turned around, smiled at her, and nodded.

He really wanted to take her with him and bring her to Fu Yuntine so that he could recognize her.

The child in the cart was dancing with joy. A pair of black grape-like eyes was staring at the sky, looking very excited.

His warm gaze shifted to her body and his almond eyes sparkled.

If Shu Lan was Xia Ling, then what about this child?

Fu Yuntine had confirmed that the child in Fu Yuntine's house was Xia Ling and his biological son.

Then what about this girl here?

Was it Xia Ling who gave birth to a dragon and phoenix fetus?

The conversation between Chung Rongjiu and Fu Xichen flashed across his mind.

Fu Xichen wanted Chung Rongjiu to help the little guy accumulate some virtues.

If this child was Fu Yuntine's child, then logically speaking, Chung Rongjiu would hate her too much.

After all, he had fallen to this stage today because of Fu Yuntine.

Therefore, it was impossible for him to have any good intentions towards a child.

Then why did Fu Xichen say such things?

Warmth carefully sized up the child's face. She did not know if it was her misconception, but why did she feel that this child looked...

Her heartbeat was a bit out of balance. Warmth stepped on something under her feet, and she staggered and almost fell down. She did not know if she was shocked by her own thoughts or scared.

Why did she think that this child was Chung Rongjiu's child?

It would not be!

Was her imagination running wild?

"Be careful."1

Shu Lan hurriedly held onto the warmth that was absent minded and said with a worried face, "Alright, it's warm. We have walked for more than ten minutes. It's not easy for your body to walk more. Come on, let's go back."

Warmth and uneasiness were still lingering in her mind. Her messy thoughts were still there.

She nodded her head and once again looked at the little guy lying in the cart. She did her best to suppress the shock in her heart.

Don't make random guesses. Everything will be discussed after we return.

For the entire day, warmth was always absent-minded. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, and the more she thought about it, the more irritated she became.

In the evening, Fu Xichen returned.

Warmth found an excuse not to go downstairs, so Shu Lan brought the food to her room and comforted her.

Looking at the woman's gentle and considerate appearance, Warmth really wanted to tell her all the doubts in her heart for a moment.

But in the end, she swallowed the words that reached her mouth.

Without solid proof, saying that she was Xia Ling now would only make people feel that there was something wrong with her spirit.

It was better not to alert the enemy.

It was late at night, warm and insomnia again. Lying on the bed, tossing and turning, he could not fall asleep.

She was not familiar with the terrain here.

Because Gu Luoluo was present during the day, she could not wander around carelessly.

Then, at night, could she go and inquire about the terrain and see how to get out of here?

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