"That's not her fault, either. It's not our fault that we have all this. Spiegel looked at the girl in front of him with a cold face.

Her eyebrows and eyes still have some Lin Jin's demeanor, but her current appearance has damaged that trace of resemblance.

"Then why did I suffer so much? She was still as clean and happy as a little princess!

Yin Jia's eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted, "Mine!"

Spiegel didn't know what was going on, but the so-called imposter in Yin Jia's mouth, she had seen it a few times, was a really cute little girl.

Although his appearance is only delicate, he is better than his simple personality and dusty temperament.

To really talk about it, she is also a victim, and suddenly one day she knows that she is not her mother's biological child, what a blow it is.

"Background is just the foundation, but everything is on your own.

You think the happy impostor, her daily study schedule is full, and there is no time to play. The excellence is her own, so she is also living a good life now. ”

Spiegel is not in a hurry.

Judging from the other party's emotions, that little girl should be alive and well, otherwise Yin Jia should be triumphant now.

Spiegel himself was also raised in an orphanage, and a strong-willed person with a goal will not be bad anywhere.

She herself is also a supernatural who has worked hard to cultivate to a high level, and now it is the result of her own strength.

"You have powers, and she'll never have them. Spiegel gets straight to the point.

Abilities......

When Yin Jia heard this word, he stood weakly like a deflated ball.

The gap between ordinary people and people with abilities is like a world of difference, and a person with abilities is jealous of ordinary people.

To put it bluntly, I am just jealous of other people's happiness and can't see the hard work of others.

It seems that Yin Jia shouldn't have known about that curse, otherwise he wouldn't have been safe outside for so many years.

"I won't do anything to you, after all, it's just a small fight, for her sake, you can leave. ”

The girl lord said softly, like a cold wind blowing in a trance, making people shiver with cold.

"Don't come back......"

Yin Jia raised his head suddenly, "I still have to sweep her grave and worship her......"

"Her tomb is not here. A low-magnetic voice pierced through the air.

The young man sat quietly, his silver mask reflecting the cold light, highlighting the cold nature of his languid attitude.

But when his gaze was on the maiden and the boy, it was gentle.

Tut-tut!

Spiegel: "You know this, you can't have already sent someone inside, right? ”

Chu Cijing raised his eyebrows at him, greetings from the two daughters-in-law.

"A few years ago, Yin Xiaomei held a funeral with great fanfare and was buried in the Lin family cemetery in Shanxi. ”

Yin Xiaomei is the girl who grew up in the domain with Lin Jin since she was a child.

Mu Yi said it directly, it was for Yin Jia. It's better to solve these troubles as soon as possible.

"You hear me. Spiegel said lightly.

Yin Jia was forced to speak, and tears flowed down her face.

Unmoved, Spiegel continued, "Or rather, you can stay, as long as you name the gunman who stands behind you and advises you.

No, it shouldn't be said that it was the gunman, to be precise, it was the mastermind behind it. ”

In the past few fights, her scheming is barely close to the passing line, but it is far from enough to say that she has seized power in the field and forced away her old subordinates.