Late at night.

In the bedroom inside the castle, two people hugged each other sweetly.

Until Mu Yu raised his eyes and stared at him, he opened his lips gently, "Ah Yan, I want you to help me deal with one thing." ”

"Yu'er's matter, never give up." Lu Yunyan cupped her little face, and her eyes were full of doting.

After a long time, Mu Yu slowly spoke, "Regarding Xiao Siyu, I don't think I have anything to do with her in this life." ”

During this time, the relationship between Xiao Siyu and Xiao Siyu's hidden marriage, as well as the matter of illegitimate children, were rumored.

Although it has not been revealed who the so-called illegitimate daughter is, for Mu Yu, he has already guessed who the girl is.

Whether it was the group photo, or the jade bracelet on her wrist, she had already guessed probably.

She knew it, but at the moment, she didn't want to admit the so-called past and life experience.

On the other side, Lu Yunyan narrowed his wolf eyes and stared at her tightly, "Biological mother of the queen, aren't you interested?" ”

"As an abandoned baby, I never had any idea of finding my biological mother. Is it bad to be at ease alone? The so-called biological mother's bloodline, I'm not interested. ”

At the mention of that person, her eyes were full of indifference.

In her previous life, she was also an orphan and abandoned a baby, and burned all the information files of the orphanage, in order to avoid the so-called biological mother from recognizing her relatives.

As far as she is concerned, there is no need to recognize anyone who cruelly abandons her.

No matter what she has been through, how much she has to do it, she has no interest in recognizing her relatives.

Besides, in this life, it is enough for her to have a warm and virtuous adoptive mother like Lin Miaoyan.

Looking at the firmness and indifference in the girl's eyes, Lu Yunyan naturally understood the disgust and taboo in her heart for her life experience.

Then, he nodded directly, "Okay, I'll tell Ah Chong to do it." After that, definitely don't let that person affect you. ”

As early as after these things were exposed, Lu Yunyan sent someone to investigate them in detail.

The relationship between Mu Yu and Xiao Siyu, how could he not know?

A popular actress, unmarried, gave birth to a dragon and phoenix fetus eighteen years ago, which is indeed exciting enough.

Especially when Xiao Siyu went to the hospital to find Lin Miaoyan, he also found out.

Therefore, it is obvious that the baby girl in the dragon and phoenix womb is his little wife.

And the baby boy was naturally Shangguan Che who was picked up by the media.

It's just that no one knows that in addition to the identity of the Holy Sakura Xueba, there is an even more mysterious identity in Shangguan Che.

That is, the master of the Rakshasa Gate.

Then, as if thinking of something, he looked sideways and asked, "It's just that I'm curious, what kind of stalk is the little ancestor in your mouth?" Isn't it brother and sister? ”

Regarding the title of ancestor, Lu Yunyan has not found anything so far.

Moreover, before revealing his background, the little girl called him his ancestor.

So, between her and the Rakshasa Gate, what other secrets of origin he can't find?

"There is no stalk, but there is a lack of ancestors, so you can recognize it casually." Mu Yu blinked his phoenix eyes and opened his lips mysteriously.

Looking at the girl's obviously evasive eyes, Lu Yunyan leaned closer, "Oh? Compared with the ancestors, does Yu'er want to recognize a gold owner's father? After all, there is still a gold brick between us plus three million outstanding debts......"

Mu Yu: Is it okay for "......" to forcibly recognize his father?

Within the city at this time.

In the just-sold Lu family villa, a figure stands firmly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the dark night.

The red wine glass was gently swayed in the palm of his hand, and his eyes opened his lips to the beautiful shadow on the sofa, "Miss Mu, how do you plan to repay the grace of saving your life?" ”

The dark moonlight shrouded the man, and the other arm hung empty.

And on the mysterious face under the white mask, a wicked smile was torn out.