Huo Ye’s Little Wild Cat is Fierce and Cute - Chapter 1381 : She is just a substitute

Hearing what she said, Zong Yue withdrew from the shock.

But his gaze was still fixed on Jiang Li's face, and his dark pupils were trembling.

"You... are you..."

How can there be a woman who looks exactly like his mother in this world? !

This woman, from appearance to voice, was exactly the same as his mother.

Jiang Li's voice was gentle and said to Zong Yue: "My name is Jiang Li, but I'm not your mommy."

Zong Yue suffocated his breath.

"Your name is Jiang Li?!"

Jiang Li nodded to him, "Yes, I have the same name as your mummy, but I am not her."

"Then who are you?!"

Zong Yue subconsciously took a step back, and a defensive mood emerged on his body.

He asked Jiang Li this sentence, and Jiang Li was also asking himself.

Who is she?

In fact, even Jiang Li didn't know it.

There are lies around her, and she doesn't know what kind of answers are true and what kind of answers are false.

"It is possible that I am your mother's biological sister, and it is also possible that I am a clone of your mother..."

"What did you say?!"

Zong Yue's pupils were covered with a layer of ice.

"Clone?! Who cloned you?!"

He didn't believe that, in this world, there will be twins with completely similar looks, voices, and even names.

But if the woman in front of her was cloned, her birth would inevitably be accompanied by a huge conspiracy and ulterior motives!

His mother's identity is too special!

If it really appears, a clone of his mother, it will stir up the political arena of Promise!

Biotechnology in today's world is already very developed.

Scientists have successfully cloned a number of species, as well as human cells.

But human cloning is prohibited by law.

Cloning will cause ethical subversion and tragedies!

The emotion in Jiang Li's eyes dimmed and lowered.

"I don't know... I'm not your mommy, and I never thought about becoming your mommy, I..."

When she was talking to Zong Yue, there was a "gulugulu" sound suddenly heard behind her.

Jiang Li turned his head, saw the Chinese medicine in the pot boiling, and opened the lid of the pot.

Hot and bubbling Chinese medicine is constantly pouring out from the gap between the pot and the lid!

Jiang Li quickly walked up, put on heat-insulating gloves, and lifted the lid of the pot.

At this time, the thick medicinal soup had already flowed down from the stove, and the medicinal juice that had fallen on the ground splashed onto Jiang Li's calf.

She hissed softly, enduring the pain, and turned down the fire on the stove.

Zong Yue came up and said to Jiang Li:

"I'll do it myself."

His tone was cold and indifferent.

He knew that what was cooked in the pot was the medicine for him.

When he saw a person who was exactly the same as his mother, cooking medicine for himself, Zong inevitably became a little bit resistant.

"I heard that you are injured and have a high fever. I will help you with Chinese medicine..."

Before Jiang Li had finished speaking, Zong Yue's clear and distant gaze swept over her.

Jiang Li's outstretched hand retracted back, she took a step back, suddenly remembering something, and quickly said:

"You wear this."

Jiang Li quickly took off the heat-resistant gloves and handed them to Zong Yue.

There was not much expression on Zong Yue's face.

He took the heat-insulating gloves and put them on, raised the pot, and poured the soup in the pot into a porcelain bowl with a layer of strainer.

When all the Chinese medicine in the pot was cleaned up, Zong Yue took off the heat-insulating gloves and put the strainer and the boiling pot into the sink.

"Let me wash this."

Jiang Li took the initiative to say, Zong Yue only coldly responded, "No need."

Jiang Li could only withdraw her hand again. She stood aside, watching Zong Yue clean the filter and the pot for cooking Chinese medicine.

But Jiang Li was not idle, so she picked up the rag and wiped the stove and floor clean.

"Sorry, so much medicine was wasted."

Zong Yue's tone was still cold: "From now on, I will cook my medicine by myself."

Jiang Li lowered her head, and she replied, "Okay."

Is she disgusted?

Because she looked exactly like that Jiang Li, she was disgusted by Si Wenyuan and Zong.

Jiang Li suddenly felt that he shouldn't have appeared in front of them.

Her appearance in front of these people will only bring them unhappiness.

Zong Yue filled a pot of water. He was about to go upstairs with the hot Chinese medicine. Suddenly, his movements paused.

He was watching, after the Chinese medicine in his bowl, his voice said dryly: "Thank you for helping me make the medicine."

Jiang Li replied subconsciously, "No thanks."

She raised her head and saw Zong Yue looking at her.

The man's gaze seemed to pass through her, looking at another person.

Jiang Li has long been accustomed to this look, because she looked like another Jiang Li, she was used as a substitute by many people.