With a twitch in his eyes, he looked at Bei Qingxiao in the square.

"More importantly, in her heart, she is not particularly repulsive to her mother...... For her sake, she will not let the Bei family be bullied......"

Bei Cheng looked at Zi Ye with great unpleasantness, and said unwillingly: "Grandpa can afford her like this?" She is a yellow-haired girl, what kind of climate can she become? ”

"Yellow-haired girl?" Beichang suddenly sneered: "Don't forget jì, it's such a yellow-haired girl, who inadvertently let you enter the trap and killed Yingluo and Zhou Zhuo...... Even if you know that she did it, but you don't have the slightest evidence to prove that it has anything to do with her......"

His finger suddenly pointed to the square, and said in a deep voice: "It's this yellow-haired girl, she makes us Beijia chickens fly and dogs jump but there is nothing to be done, even if the teeth are knocked out, they can only swallow it into their stomachs...... This is the yellow-haired girl in your mouth...... If you had half of her scheming and means, you wouldn't be tricked by her without knowing it......"

The crutches fell heavily to the ground, and a warning look wandered over the two of them.

"So you'd better learn more from the Northern Han and don't be so aggressive in everything...... If you could be more tactful, you wouldn't have gotten to where you are today...... So, in the rest of the matter, you'd better restrain yourselves...... If I poke out any more baskets, don't blame me for not being able to save you. You've seen her methods...... I'm afraid I won't know how you're going to die......"

……

On the square, Ziye's casual glance reminded the Northern Han.

He was just focused on what was in front of him, completely ignoring the movement on the castle.

It's impossible for the people above to not know about things like this.

But even so, no one came out to stop it.

Even the northern sunset has no intention of coming out to stop it.

His eyes glanced at Ziye quietly, and on her lips, there was a wisp of a smile on her lips, and her eyes were heavy as she watched Mrs. Rong slap herself there.

Bei Qingxiao had been looking at Ziye with a strange expression, and she seemed to have completely ignored Mrs. Rong's existence, and she was stunned.

Bei Lingzhi suddenly struggled and knelt at her feet, pulling the hem of her clothes and begging bitterly: "Auntie, my mother knows that she is wrong, so you can talk around her......

Bei Qingxiao glanced at her suddenly, his eyes flickered, and he was uncertain: "Lingzhi...... What did you just say? You said...... I have a daughter......"

Bei Lingzhi abruptly stopped pleading, and even turned his head to look at Ziye in fear.

Zi Ye's eyes trembled unconsciously, and she seemed to glance at her carelessly, but the gloom in her deep eyes made her consciously loosen Bei Qingxiao's clothes.

Bei Qingxiao's eyes looked at Ziye again, and shook his head in disbelief: "You are my daughter?" ”

The corners of Ziye's lips hooked a clear smile, and calmly looked at Shangbei's clear eyes: "Is it meaningful?" ”

It's just a faint sentence, but it has an uncontrollable slight trembling tail.

"I'm sorry......" Bei Qingxiao's fingertips involuntarily wrapped around the placket: "I don't remember......"

"If you don't remember, forget it...... Anyway, over the years, we've all gotten used to not having each other's ......"

Ziye bowed slightly, which was a farewell.

"Actually, it's all good for us...... At the very least, we can all live with a simple ......."

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