Yan Mo narrowed his eyes, and his gaze fell on the man in gray with three points of coldness, "This is exactly what I want to ask you." What are you doing sneakily in this room? ”

As soon as Yan Mo made a move, he pulled out the master of the Xuanmen who was lurking in this room, and Yan Yu's face couldn't help but change slightly, but she covered it up well.

The man in gray didn't seem to intend to admit that he had anything to do with Liu Xiangyun, and under Yan Mo's questioning, he showed a strange expression, "Didn't you ask me to prepare Yan Zhengting's puppet, and he used Gu magic to avenge your unjust mother?" ”

When the man in gray said this, Yan Zhengting's face changed almost imperceptibly.

Feng Ling's death has always been a gap between him and Yan Mo.

"The puppet I asked you to prepare?" Yan Mo's eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of meaning in his eyes, and then he raised his hand, and his gaze swept Liu Xiangyun lightly.

She said, how could the puppet that disappeared before appear in Liu Xiangyun's room again, it turned out that all this was set up by Liu Xiangyun!

The corners of Yan Mo's lips pursed slightly, and the smile on his face became stronger, "Since I asked you to prepare the puppet, then, now, you can return the puppet to me!" ”

As soon as Yan Mo's words fell, the gray-clothed man's face changed slightly, and then he said with a smile, "Isn't the puppet always on you?" ”

When Yan Yu heard this, he immediately said to the side, "Yan Mo, I really didn't expect you to be so despicable!" The thief shouts to catch the thief! Obviously, you have a grudge against your mother's death and want to take revenge on our Yan family! ”

When Yan Yu said this, his eyes were red, and he seemed to be enduring great dissatisfaction.

Liu Xiangyun seemed to have a good relationship with Yan Yu, and woke up slowly, her eyes fell on Yan Zhengting with three points of sorrow, "Zhengting, I have been a husband and wife with you for more than ten years, and a husband and wife for a hundred days!" Now, for the sake of a scheming scumbag, you doubt my sincerity towards you? ”

Liu Xiangyun said as she spoke, as if she was talking about the sad place, and the tears fell down like beads with broken threads, "Over the years, have I ever done something sorry for you?" ”

Liu Xiangyun's tone was choked, as if she had given Yan Zhengting a slap on the head.

Indeed, Liu Xiangyun is everyone's best girl, and she has always adhered to her duty over the years of marrying into the Yan family, but it is he who has always been disconnected and entangled with Feng Ling.

A trace of remorse appeared on Yan Zhengting's face, "This is all a misunderstanding......

As soon as Yan Zhengting's words came out, Yan Yu immediately asked, "Misunderstanding?" Dad, if you really feel sorry for your mother, then let Yan Mo get out of the Yan family today! ”

Yan Yu turned his head and glared at Yan Mo angrily, "If the Yan family is here, sooner or later the family will be disturbed!" ”

When Yan Zhengting heard this, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face again, and he glanced at Yan Mo with a complicated look, "Yan Mo, he is your younger brother." ”

Yan Yu snorted coldly, "What brother, Dad, that woman has been outside for so many years, and she doesn't know how many men she has hooked up with behind your back, how can you be sure that Yan Mo is a member of the Yan family?" ”

Yan Yu's words fell, and Yan Zhengting's heart swayed again.

If it weren't for the fact that he was really in a difficult situation now, he might have listened to Yan Yu's words immediately and kicked Yan Mo out of the Yan family.

The last time he celebrated his birthday, the words of the man who claimed to be Feng Ling's childhood sweetheart were still in his ears, and Yan Zhengting's face instantly became gloomy and uncertain.