Xiahou Moye said embarrassedly: "More than one year old!"

Yan Qingrui looked at him like an idiot: "You are so indignant and empathetic. Did you find out by yourself or listen to your family?"

Xiahou Moye: “…”

Of course I heard about it, but I only went to check it after I heard about it. What I found was similar to what I heard about it.

Yan Qingrui said sarcastically: "Young head, do you know what kind of person is the most ridiculous person in the world? I was deceived by someone, believed it, and continued to deceive others with all my promises!"

Xiahou Moye: “…”

Yan Qingrui curled her lips and smiled, without any malice in her smile, and said meaningfully: "You just said that your great-grandfather and grandfather wanted your aunt to be the new head of the family at that time. How could it be that your father didn't want the position of the head of the family to fall into the hands of his sister, so he set up a plan to kill three birds with one stone?"

Xiahou Moye frowned and sternly said: "What are you talking about?"

"Boldly guess and verify carefully! There is nothing wrong with it. But you are so angry, are you afraid that I will be unfortunate?"

Xiahou Moye's face was not good anymore, and he had a calm face and refused to speak.

Yan Qingrui waved her hand and said, "Next time I will lie to me, remember to make up a story without loopholes. This kind of lie that can be broken with one click is too credible." As she said that, she stepped downstairs, her feet calmly and briskly.

Mo Ye stood there without moving, but rubbed his forehead with a headache.

What was he going to say? As a result, Yan Qingruidong's words made his mind confused, as if he hadn't said anything.

When he came to his senses, Yan Qingrui had already left without a trace.

He was anxious. He was really not making up stories, they were all real.

Yan Qingrui walked very urgently.

Almost brought the wind, and soon left the inner door and followed the same route to the living yard where she lived. It was strange that there was no obstacle along the way. Of course, there were not many people who met along the way.

She didn't believe what Xiahou Moye said, but she was not so indifferent on the surface of the portrait in the small building.

She is a thief. She has stolen many calligraphy and paintings in her previous life. Her eyes are vicious and accurate. The portrait has been painted for at least fifteen years and has to be hung in the air. After slight changes in various air substances, the painting paper will oxidize to that color.

The person in the portrait is really similar to her.

What she wants to do most now is to leave the Xiahou family, find Bai Yuchun, and ask her, what does her mother have to do with the Xiahou family?

In fact, when she suddenly saw this portrait, she was shocked, but she was not much delighted.

The woman in the portrait is dead.

If it is really her mother, it means that the person is dead.

The look of the head of the Xiahou family with hatred, and the eyes of the ancestor of the Xiahou family looking at her were unfathomable, which she could understand as calculating.

The various actions of the Xiahou family made Yan Qingrui not find the joy of her relatives, but instead became more vigilant.

Even if it was true, she didn't want to recognize her relatives. She had just squeezed Xiahou Moye to anger him.

She had no extravagant hopes for her relatives in her previous life, and she would not expect them in this life.

She actually doesn't feel that the mystery of her life experience is solved or not. Now she is just a mother who wants to relieve the crisis for her daughter.
Chapter completed!