"Evidence? Oh, you'll find out soon! Ou Zimo put down the next sentence, turned around and strode away like the wind.

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Duanmu Villa Hall

Duanmu Qingtian was smiling and holding a cup of fragrant tea, and under the white mist, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be laughing.

The red shadow outside the 'door' flickered, and Duanmu Ying rushed in in a hurry, and as soon as he entered the 'door', he shouted at several subordinates in the hall: "You all let Miss Ben out!"

The subordinates were all stunned, a little inexplicable, and they didn't know what they had done wrong to anger the eldest lady.

Duanmu Qingtian was also so frightened by her sudden drink that he jumped up from his chair, and the hot tea also spilled on his hand, making him grin in pain.

He put the teacup on the table heavily, snorting and displeased: "Let's go out first, the owner of this village has something to say to the eldest lady!"

"It's ......", the subordinates responded in unison, and Yuguan retreated.

Only father and daughter were left in the hall, and the atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Duanmu Qingtian glanced at Duanmu Ying and sat down again: "Say, you came here so angrily, did you hear the news?"

Duanmu Ying bit her lip, her eyes were red, and tears were flooding inside: "So Dad, you admit it, what Ziyu said is true, right?"

"It's true", Duanmu Qingtian's unhesitating answer undoubtedly gave Duanmu Ying a heavy blow, in Duanmu Qingtian's opinion, everything he did was for the good of his 'daughter', and there was nothing wrong at all.

"Daddy!" Duanmu Ying's tears flowed down uncontrollably: "Do you really don't care about the feelings of the 'girl' at all, I said, I don't like Zi Sangyu, I don't want to marry him!"

"Presumptuous!" Duanmu Qingtian patted the table and stood up: "Who taught you to talk to your Lao Tzu like this, it seems that I usually spoil you too much, what is wrong with Zi Sangyu, not only is he a talent, but his cultivation talent is even more outstanding, looking at our Duanmu Villa and even the entire Luoqiao Town, who else can compare to him?"

"Since he is so good, then you marry him yourself!" Duanmu Ying's voice was louder than him.

"You ......", the angry Duanmu Qingtian raised his slap, but he didn't hit it, in the end, he still couldn't do it after all.

"You beat, you haven't beaten me since I was a child, but now you want to beat me for an outsider, are you in such a hurry to splash your 'daughter' out?" Duanmu held her head high, refusing to back down at all.

Duanmu Qingtian's beard trembled, and he put down his hand vigorously.

He turned his back, was silent for a moment, and suddenly let out a long sigh: "For so many years, you and my father and daughter have been arguing over this matter, but do you know why Dad always insists on letting you marry early, and why does he have to marry you to Zi Sangyu today?"

Duanmu Ying wiped a handful of tears, sniffed and snorted: "How do I know!"

"Alas!" Duanmu Qingtian suddenly raised his head and sighed: "Perhaps, it's time for you to know the truth."

"The truth?" Duanmu Ying was puzzled, could it be that there was any other reason for this, so that Dad had insisted on marrying early for many years?

This.........

Duanmu Qingtian turned around and looked at Duanmu Ying deeply, at this moment, his voice suddenly became extremely vicissitudes: "There is a mystery on the prophecy stone, and there is no transfer in fate, Ying'er, do you remember this sentence?"