Dripping blood to recognize relatives?

What's going on here?

Could it be that Fu San Gongzi would still be fake, besides, this appearance is so similar, how can it not be true?

All the guests only felt that one big drama after another, things were constantly reversed, and they were all a little tired for a while.

Wen Ningrui clenched her fingers, tried to calm her mood, and after taking a deep breath, she said, "You have also seen that the cultivation of this person who is pretending to be my daughter is extremely high, and it is not ruled out that she has some disguise techniques. ”

She sneered again: "My own daughter, I still don't recognize it?"

Jun Muqian listened, hooked his lips slightly, and did not answer.

She also stopped Mu Ying, who wanted to come forward, and passed the voice into the secret: "Brother, don't worry, let's see what else she wants to do, and...... I still keep her useful. ”

Without Wen Ningrui, it is really much more difficult to find out her life experience.

Mu Ying stopped moving, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's good that you decide, anyway, if something happens, my brother will be there." ”

It's all at this time, and you're still dying?

Wen Ningrui saw that Jun Muqian had never spoken, and she was even more determined, she raised her voice: "I am now asking for blood to recognize relatives, after all, bloodline cannot be changed." ”

Hearing this, Mu Qingcang frowned and scolded unhappily: "Ning Rui, what are you messing around?"

He was sure that this was definitely the blood of his Mu family.

That kind of affinity from the blood can't deceive people.

"Dad, why am I messing around?" Wen Ningrui disagreed, "Do you want outsiders to confuse the bloodline of our Mu family?" Xiaozhi is something we watched grow up together, even if she has anything wrong, is it not as good as an outsider?"

"Rui'er!" Mu Chenyu whispered, "Don't make trouble, everyone is watching." ”

Although the matter was exposed, he did not regret it, he was willing to do what Wen Ningrui asked him to do, even if it hurt his daughter.

"And, if I'm not mistaken, she just now claimed to be surnamed Jun. Wen Ningrui ignored it, and a smile was bound to be won on her lips, "Miss Jun, if you are really my daughter, you will definitely not be afraid of dripping blood to recognize your relatives, right?"

Jun Muqian looked at her and suddenly smiled: "You are right, of course I am not your daughter anymore." ”

Hearing this, the smile in Wen Ningrui's eyes was about to overflow: "You are really afraid, as soon as I say that I recognize your relatives with blood, you will ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Jun Muqian interrupted, and she seemed to smile: "Where is there a mother who would dig up her daughter's spiritual root, and wish her daughter would die?"

As soon as the words fell, the smile on Wen Ningrui's face instantly froze.

And the guests in the audience also suddenly realized at this moment.

"Yes, people don't regard Miss Mu Qian as their own daughter at all, and now they want to confuse right and wrong by dripping blood to recognize their relatives, which is simply despicable and shameless!"

"How can there be such a disgusting woman? Mu Chenyu's eyes are blind, isn't this kind of woman going to rest quickly, waiting for the New Year!"

"Tut, if you want me to say, Miss Mu Qian's stall is such a mother, it is simply eight lifetimes of mold, and this woman is also sick, obviously her daughter is more talented, but she has to ask for a daughter who robbed her sister of Linggen, and she is really blind and blind!"

"Isn't it, it's not a family, it's not a family. ”

"Don't turn right and wrong upside down!" Wen Ningrui was furious, "If you are my daughter, what if you are afraid of blood and recognize your relatives, just say it directly, even if I do something to my daughter, it has nothing to do with you!"

She knew in her heart that if she couldn't turn the situation around, her life would be over.

"Not bad. Jun Muqian's eyes fluttered, and he smiled slightly: "It's true that it won't be good to recognize relatives with blood, but why should I believe you? If you do something, I really can't say it." ”

Wen Ningrui almost vomited blood at this sentence, she couldn't bear it: "Just say it, don't you drop it?"

"Oh-" Jun Muqian's expression was calm, "are you going to force me?"

In the audience, there were already hot-tempered guests who couldn't hold back.

"Miss Mu Qian, don't talk nonsense with this kind of woman!

"The mind is really too vicious, digging up people's spiritual roots, and hindering people from going home. ”

One by one, the sarcastic words all poured into Wen Ningrui's ears, her face suddenly turned pale, and her body was shaky.

"Rui'er!" Mu Chenyu's expression became nervous, he hurriedly stepped forward to support Wen Ningrui, and looked at the woman in purple with cold eyes, "Xiao Qian, she is your mother, her body is skinny, and she is a parent, you have gone too far." ”

Jun Muqian was the first to look at her "father", and she chuckled: "What, didn't you say just now that I wasn't your biological daughter?"

What a body hair and skin, by the parents!

So she had to pay it back with her spiritual roots and life?

"If you care, you're messy. Mu Chenyu frowned, "Rui'er is also for the sake of the Mu family and you, after all, we did receive the news that Xiao Qian had died at that time, and if you come out now, we can't accept it at the first time." ”

Mu Qingcang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and when he heard it, he felt that this sentence made sense, and sighed and said, "Just like Ning Rui said, it's good to recognize your relatives with blood." ”

He is really old, and he really doesn't want to get involved in the affairs between the juniors.

If you can solve everything with blood recognition, things are also good.

Wen Ningrui's eyes finally lit up, and she struggled to get up: "Since that's the case...... Poof——!"

Before he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Mu Chenyu was shocked: "Rui'er!"

Fu Feng raised his eyes, and his voice was extremely cold: "It seems that the Mu family really didn't take me seriously." ”

"Fu San Gongzi. Mu Chenyu was also angry, "You are a big man, is it too bad to shoot at a woman?"

"Loss of identity?" Fu Feng glanced at him lightly, "If it weren't for the fact that you and Brother Chenbai had almost identical faces, you wouldn't have the qualifications to stand here and talk to me at all." ”

Fu Su, who was still sitting in the VIP seat, also spoke leisurely: "Yes, if you don't look the same as Brother Chenbai, maybe you don't have a wife now, and you won't have a daughter, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Chenyu and Wen Ningrui's faces changed.

Jun Muqian's eyes narrowed slightly, wait...... Could it be that the oral marriage contract between the Mu family and the Wen family written in the Feng Yimo Codex at that time was Wen Ningrui?

This is really a bit interesting, so Mu Chenbai died, and Wen Ningrui immediately married Mu Chenyu?

Mu Chenyu didn't mind, this could be his eldest brother's wife?

"Seventeenth son, there are some things that can't be said nonsense. Wen Ningrui gritted her teeth, "I had a marriage contract with Chenyu's eldest brother, but it was only verbal, don't slander our relationship." ”

Hell, she was also a girl who was raised in the boudoir at that time, and the Wen family only revealed to the head of the Mu family that she was going to marry Mu Chenbai, and even Mu Chenyu knew the inside story.

Why does this Fusu know so clearly.

"Oh, that's it-" Fu Su propped his elbow and smiled lightly, "Then it seems that Mrs. Mu cried and made trouble and hanged herself for Brother Chenbai, which was also fake." ”

Hearing this, Mu Chenyu was struck by lightning: "Rui'er?"

"Nonsense. Wen Ningrui was so angry that her face turned red, "When have I ever done such a thing." ”

Fusu nodded kindly: "Well, that's my mistake." ”

"Okay!" Mu Chenyu didn't want to listen anymore, he had a cold face, "Take a bowl of water, drop blood to recognize your relatives, and let your father try it himself!"

Soon, a retainer of the Mu family brought up the water and respectfully handed it to Mu Qingcang.

Wen Ningrui sneered, broke free from Mu Chenyu, and stepped forward: "I'll come first." ”

As she spoke, she bit her finger and dripped a drop of blood into it.

After doing it, Wen Ningrui raised her chin and looked arrogant: "Miss Jun, it's your turn." ”

As long as this cheap girl dares, she is killing herself!

Hearing this, Mu Ying's eyes turned cold: "Why should my sister listen to you?"

This Wen Ningrui is really damned!

"Brother. Jun Muqian patted him on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "I'm fine, look at me." ”

She stepped forward slowly, looked at the bowl in Mu Qingcang's hand, and raised her eyebrows: "What if the blood recognition is successful?"

"Impossible!" Wen Ningrui blurted out subconsciously, and then added, "If it succeeds, then you are naturally my daughter." ”

"Good. Jun Muqian nodded, "I have one more condition." ”

She raised her eyes and looked down: "Please also be here to testify for me, if the blood is successfully dripped, then Mrs. Mu is slandering me, and the Mu family will hand her over to me and let me dispose of it." ”

"No way!"

"Yes. ”

Two voices sounded at the same time, from Mu Chenyu and Mu Qingcang.

"Since the head of the Mu family has spoken...... Jun Mu hooked his lips and raised his index finger, "then I will rest assured." ”

In the next second, a drop of blood fell from the white fingertips into the bowl.

Everyone on the stage stared at the two drops of blood in the bowl very nervously, and Mu Qingcang couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit.

"Look, it's not melting, it's not melting!" Wen Ningrui suddenly laughed out loud, "I'll just say it's fake, my daughter is dead...... Huh?!"

Suddenly, her pupils dilated, and she lost her voice: "No, this can't be!"

------Off topic------

The lord has his own plan, watch patiently~

Well, this chapter has another foreshadowing.

Talking about one thing, it's been a year since I wrote the article, and I'm already a Buddhist, and I don't scare people very much.

But today, some readers in the next group said that I bought tickets for the fantasy essay, saying that I was too generous, preparing peripherals for our readers, and sending xxb, so I bought tickets.

I would like to inform a certain Louzhonglou reader number in the comment area, I love fans, I am willing, I have found a lot of painters to make an appointment for the periphery of "Concubine Xiao", I want to better show the lord and light beauty in front of my readers, what I send to my readers, it has nothing to do with you!

In addition, I hope that some authors who are optimistic about themselves will not be put to me.

The Buddha is attached, but it does not mean that there is no temper.

Sorry for the late update