128 Knowing the true origin
Just seeing Situ Qianchen just now, she didn't care that there was actually a person hiding behind him, and when that person walked out from behind Situ Qianchen with a slight tremble, she glanced up at Mu Jinghong and Ling Jiantong who was sitting on the stone bench, her eyes lit up, and she walked quickly in front of Ling Jiantong, and almost knelt in front of her. Please search to see the most complete! The fastest update
This sudden kneeling suddenly made Mu Jinghong and Ling Jiantong a little confused.
Mu Jinghong pointed at the old lady, looked at Situ Qianchen and said, "Second brother, this person ...... Who is it? ”
Situ Qianchen glanced at Ling Jiantong, who wanted to help the old lady up, and then shifted his gaze to Mu Jinghong: "I'm just responsible for bringing people over, my task is complete, I'm leaving." ”
After that, Situ Qianchen really turned around and walked away, Mu Jinghong originally wanted to chase after him, but Ling Jiantong's somewhat helpless voice came from behind him: "Auntie, don't be like this, you hurry up, you have something to say." ”
Mu Jinghong had to glance at the back of Situ Qianchen leaving, and instead went to help Ling cut his pupils.
He looked the old woman up and down, and then asked Ling Jiantong beside him softly, "Eyes, do you know her?" ”
Ling Jiantong shook his head, he really didn't have any impression of this old woman.
Mu Jinghong squatted down, held the shoulders of the old 'woman' who had been crying, and said, "Auntie, did you know her before?" ”
The old 'woman' raised her eyes and glanced at Ling Jiantong, and then her face became even more guilty: "Miss Ling, I'...... I'm sorry for you, I hurt you. ”
Mu Jinghong and Ling Jiantong glanced at each other, it seemed that this matter really had another hidden meaning.
Mu Jinghong helped the old 'woman' who had been kneeling back to the hall, Ling Jiantong and Mu Jinghong sat opposite her, Ling Jiantong was a little puzzled and said: "Auntie, what do you mean by what you said in the courtyard just now?" ”
The old woman's eyes were already red from crying, and she sighed lightly before she said slowly: "My name is Qiao Qiao, and I turned out to be a servant who served Mrs. Fengguofu. ”
"Fengguofu?" Ling Jiantong muttered, what does this Fengguo Mansion have to do with her.
"Seventeen years ago, that night, just when Mrs. was about to give birth, I received the benefits of the valley lord Hongyan of the Netherworld Valley because of the ghost's 'fascination' mind, and helped her steal the 'daughter' that Mrs. had just given birth to, who knew that the 'girl' was missing, and actually caught up with the Hongyan of the Netherworld Valley, and fought with her, trying to rescue the lady's child, but Hongyan was cunning, got rid of the general, and took the lady's child to the mountains and forests, sucked the blood, and discarded it under the root of the tree."
Ling Jiantong knew something about this past when she was in the Netherworld Valley, she looked at Aunt Qiao and nodded, "This matter, I know, isn't that child dead?" What does this have to do with me? ”
Aunt Qiao looked at Ling Jiantong, who was blinking with an innocent face, shook her head and said, "Madame's child is not dead, Miss Ling, don't you understand until now, I came to you today because you are Mrs. Ling's biological 'daughter'." ”
Ling Jiantong stood up suddenly, opened his mouth wide in disbelief, pointed to the tip of his nose, and said suspiciously: "I am Mrs. Ling's biological 'daughter'?!" Aunt Qiao, don't be kidding, although I was swept out of the 'door' by the Ling Mansion, am I not Ling Peng's 'daughter'? ”
Aunt Qiao staggered to her feet: "No, I won't admit my mistake, I accidentally bumped into you in the market that day, and saw three red moles on the back of your neck, a birthmark that only Mrs. Ling's children will have in this world, you are Mrs. Ling's 'daughter'." ”
Ling Jiantong gasped, and her fingers subconsciously 'touched' her neck, she knew these three red moles, but she didn't expect them to have such a big origin......
Mu Jinghong looked at Aunt Qiao a little suspiciously, and said suspiciously: "Even if Yan'er is Mrs. Ling's biological 'daughter', how did you know that she was not dead?" ”
"It's me, when I was in Fengguofu, Madame treated me like a sister, I really couldn't bear to treat Madame's child like this, so I followed Hongyan all the way, and when she left Madame and the child, I thought that the child was dead and wanted to bury her well, but who knows, the child still has a breath left, I was afraid, if I brought the child back to Fengguofu, the general would kill me, I found out that day, it happened that the lady of Lingfu was also giving birth to a child and it was a stillbirth, so I ......"
"So, you transferred me to the 'flower' graft and transferred it to Ling Peng's eldest lady?" Ling Jiantong took Aunt Qiao's words, looking at Aunt Qiao's choked expression, Ling Jiantong probably knew that this might be true.
Ling Jiantong sat on the chair, supporting his somewhat blank head with one hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sneer.
Aunt Qiao knelt in front of Ling Jiantong again, grabbed the corner of her skirt, and begged in a begging tone: "I'm sorry, Miss Ling, it's all my fault, it's my greed for a while, so much so that I ruined Mrs. General and you, I'm here to repent today." ”
"Eyes" Mu Jinghong looked at Ling Jiantong's eyes a little straight, and covered her hand worriedly and called softly.
Ling Jiantong didn't expect such a bloody thing to happen to her, no wonder, when she was in the Netherworld Valley, she could dream of such a scene, it turned out that it was not a dream, but a real experience.
"Miss Ling, it's me who deserves to die, it's okay if you beat me and scold me, so that the guilt in my heart for the past seventeen years can be a little better."
Ling Jiantong closed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "So far, what's the use of beating you, what's the use of scolding you, I have been complaining about Ling Peng why did he treat me like that?" Now it seems that he is not my real father, no wonder he did that kind of thing to cut off family affection, without even blinking an eye. ”
Ling Jiantong sighed lightly, glanced at Aunt Qiao who was kneeling on the ground and said, "I don't blame you, but I want to thank you, if it weren't for your conscience, maybe by now, I would have thought that I was a child without a father and a mother." ”
"Miss Ling......"
"Okay, you forgive you, you can go, let me be alone and quiet." Ling Jiantong stood up and walked out of the hall a little weakly.
"Miss Ling!"
"Aunt Qiao, thank you for coming over today to tell us the truth, your eyes may not be able to accept such a big blow at once, so go back first." Mu Jinghong stopped Aunt Qiao, directly called her subordinates, and took her out.
Aunt Qiao was invited out of the Seven Kings' Mansion by her subordinates, she looked back at the mansion with a little anxiety, after all, she sighed and walked forward along the street, but she didn't go far, she saw a familiar figure standing not far in front of her.
The man wore a huge cloak in the daytime, covering almost his entire face, only showing a mouth, dark purple 'colored' clothes, and the whole person stood so abruptly in the crowd.
At the same time that Aunt Qiao saw him, the person had already noticed her.
It didn't take long for the man to turn around and walk straight down an alley, then into a secluded alley.
Aunt Qiao followed his footsteps and also entered the alley.
The man turned his back to her and didn't say a word, and the whole atmosphere was very depressing and weird.
Aunt Qiao was still a little worried and scared in her eyes, but she still took a step forward and said, "I've finished the things you 'handed over' to me, can you also let my son and daughter-in-law 'wife'?" ”
Under the cloak, the man's 'lips' were slightly upturned, and his mouth was 'yin': "You really said everything?" ”
His questioning made Aunt Qiao swallow a mouthful of saliva nervously: "I originally wanted to take Ling Jiantong to Fengguo Mansion to recognize my relatives, but Ling Jiantong wanted to say that he was alone and quiet, and Mu Jinghong didn't let me stay any longer, so I ......"
"Then your mission is not complete."
Aunt Qiao was startled, and directly stepped forward and grabbed the man's sleeve, opened her eyes and said, "You can't cross the river and tear down the bridge!" You clearly promised me that as long as I do it, you will let my son and daughter-in-law go, and you can't break the contract! ”
The man's 'lips' curved into an evil arc again, and this time the atmosphere seemed to be solemn.
"I might as well tell you that your son and daughter-in-law' died by my knife on the day I caught them."
"What?!" Aunt Qiao looked surprised.
"But" The man turned around, looked down at Aunt Qiao, who was sitting on the ground at the moment, and said coldly: "For the sake of you still getting one thing done, I might as well send you to the reunion with them." ”
Aunt Qiao's eyes widened, and before she could react, she saw a white light falling, and the red color was instantly thrown on the cold stone wall, and in an instant, her body was in a different place.
The man looked coldly at the old 'woman' lying in a pool of blood, and sneered: "From the moment you stole the child and betrayed Mrs. Fengguofu, you should know that sooner or later there will be such a day." ”
The man neatly wrapped Aunt Qiao's head in cloth, and disappeared into the alley, and the black shadow flashing over the eaves soon disappeared in a mansion.
The house was haunted, so no one dared to approach it, so he jumped over the wall with a light skill, and went into the wing room on the left, and there was a dark 'door' in the wing, and he knocked twice on the wall, and the secret 'door' was wide open, and he looked around, and only after finding that there was no one, did he go in.
Behind the dark 'door', it was simply a hidden hall, and above the main hall, facing away from him, stood a man in red wearing a mask.
The man put Aunt Qiao's head on the ground, and knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Lord, the Qiao family has been wiped out, and Ling Jiantong has learned his true identity, what should we do next?" ”
The red-clothed man stood with his hands in his hands, and under the water-patterned mask covering half of his face was a pair of deep eyes, he was looking at the Qingye Sword placed on the shelf on one side at the moment, and said for a long time: "Xuanshen, I really didn't misunderstand you, you did this well, next, we don't need to do anything, I just need to watch quietly on the side, and see how Ling Jiantong should react." ”
"Yes," Xuanshen replied, bowing his head.
The man in red rubbed his fingers against the turquoise 'jade' pendant in his palm, which seemed to be engraved with the words "Seven Star Cabinet", and his eyes became deeper and deeper.
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