Chapter 355: Dad, Is That Child Yours?

"What are you kidding, do you think a man would dare to bully me?" Ming Mi's eyes were flying arrogant.

As the daughter of a powerful person, Ming Mi is just not domineering, and the pride in her bones is no less than anyone else's, if she is really bullied, how can she not say a word?

And she is good at martial arts, and she is protected by secret guards when she goes out.

She knew what Ming An wanted to say, but there were some things that she really didn't want to say.

"No, sister, you can't hide this kind of thing." Ming An still can't figure it out, if this is not the case, then how did his sister's child come from?

Ming Mi was obviously a little annoyed, slapped the table, and roared vigorously: "I don't want to say it, why do you still ask?" Annoying! ”

Ming An nodded like garlic: "I'm annoyed, I'm annoyed, I'm wrong." ”

As soon as his sister was powerful, he really didn't dare to ask anything.

Leave this matter to the uncle to worry about, anyway, even if the uncle is big-hearted, it is impossible to forget it like this.

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Under Yin Xinlu's repeated resoluteness, Song Shaoying did not enter the mansion and left halfway.

Huaxi looked at Yin Xinlu with some concern, and her face was sad: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" ”

Although her young lady is a little delicate, she has never been like this.

Inexplicable tantrums, inexplicable crying.

It's as if I went out on this trip and suffered a huge blow.

"I'm fine." Yin Xinlu's steps were vain, and she could only stand with the help of Huaxi's strength, otherwise she would have fallen long ago.

But no matter how Huaxi looks, Yin Xinlu doesn't seem to be fine.

However, she didn't have much to say about the master's affairs.

"Go, see if my father is at home?"

"I'll ask when the slave helps you back to your room."

With her young lady like this, she didn't dare to let her young lady go back like this.

Yin Xinlu was not reckless, and the things she suddenly thought of drained all her strength, making her whole person almost collapse.

She also knew that she had just behaved abnormally in front of outsiders, but she really couldn't control herself.

Back in the room, stroking the table and chair in the room, every piece of jewelry on the dresser was carefully selected by her mother, and she ......

It seems that every time she chooses jewelry for her mother, she is very impatient, because she feels that such time is wasted and boring.

Now that I think about it, I can't go back.

"Mother......

Empty eyes, pale face.

Yin Xinlu lay on the bed, crying mournfully.

It turned out that the times she had disliked boredom and nagging before would become memories that she would never be able to get again.

She really misses her mother so much, even if her mother still nagged her so much and scolded her for not having a heart.

Looking back on the previous things now, Yin Xinlu was horrified to find that many times, the abnormality between her father and An Zhining had already manifested some manifestations, but it was just ......

She's blind! Deafness! Blind!

actually turned a blind eye to all this, and instead accused his mother of being too prejudiced against An Zhining!

Thinking about how painful her mother was at that time, Yin Xinlu couldn't wait to fan herself to death at that time.

How dare she!

"Miss, the master went out, and he didn't say when he would come back."

Yin Xin buried her head in the quilt and sneered: "I'll wait." You go and send someone to watch, and the master will tell me as soon as he returns. ”

There are some things that she needs to ask in person, otherwise she won't be able to sleep well!

Especially......

How did you get a thief in a good mansion? And he killed his mother?

Father, I really hope all this and you don't care, otherwise......

Yin Xinlu closed her eyes.

I don't dare to think about it anymore, and some things are extremely scary.

"Yes."

Although Huaxi didn't know what was going on, she was sensitive to the change in Miss's mood.

Especially the tone of the old man......

And so on, until the evening.

After getting the news, Yin Xinlu immediately instructed the kitchen to bring the warm meals that had been prepared long ago to her parents' yard, and she was going to go to her father for dinner.

When Yin Zhenrong saw Yin Xinlu coming in, he was still a little surprised.

"It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

Recently, my daughter has been depressed because of her mother's affairs, and she rarely comes out of her house, even when she comes to his yard.

What's going on today?

Yin Xinlu smiled slightly, and said softly: "It's been a long time since I've had dinner with my father, so today I asked the people below to prepare my father's favorite meal on weekdays." ”

"It's too late, or ......"

"Father, I know that I didn't take into account my father's feelings because of my mother's death, father, you won't be angry with your daughter because of this, right?"

Yin Zhenrong looked suspicious, his daughter has always been very arrogant, what do you say, she speaks so literately, it doesn't look like her.

Yin Xin showed her eyebrows with a light sorrow, turning a blind eye to Yin Zhenrong's scrutiny, and complaining to herself.

In an instant, Yin Zhenrong felt that he was too sensitive.

What can you do with your own daughter?

Probably because her mother died suddenly, so that her daughter suddenly grew up.

"Alas, forget it, here you go. But I've already eaten outside, so you can just eat some of yourself. ”

Yin Xinlu didn't force it, and gave Huaxi a look. Huaxi immediately gave a few words to the little maids behind, and a few of the little maids left with their meals.

Two or three side dishes, and a jug of wine.

"You're still drinking? On a big night, the girl's house is not good at drinking. Yin Zhenrong subconsciously stopped.

Yin Xinlu shook her head, poured two cups out, and handed one to Yin Zhenrong: "Dad, drink two cups." Doesn't it mean that wine can dispel sorrows? ”

If her guess is true, her father should be living a terrified life these days, and naturally needs to drink some wine to kill his sorrows.

If her guess is not true, then her mother died suddenly, and her father should be even more grieved, and wine is even better at this time.

"You kid."

In the end, he was guilty, and in the face of this only daughter, Yin Zhenrong couldn't say anything to refuse.

It's just a glass of wine, can he still drink too much?

A glass of wine can persuade you to enter, and naturally there will be a second and a third glass.

When he finished drinking a pot and came a few more pots, Yin Zhenrong was a little dizzy.

Rubbing his eyebrows, he wondered: "Why is this wine so strong?" ”

He's been drinking for a long time, and he's actually a little dizzy.

"Maybe."

Yin Xinlu's eyes were clear, and he looked at Yin Zhenrong, which was extremely complicated.

I can't tell you what the mood is like at the moment, and I even have a feeling that I have to go to the battlefield to face thousands of troops.

"Alas, no, what are you doing with me, kid? I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to rest, you should rest early. ”

With that, Yin Zhenrong was about to go out.

Since Mrs. Yoon's death, Yoon Jin-young no longer sleeps in this room.

I don't know if it's because I'm afraid of seeing things and thinking about people, or because of ...... What about a weak heart?

"Dad, there is a smell of motherhood in this house, don't you miss your mother?"

Yin Zhenrong, who was originally chaotic, suddenly sobered up a lot.

At this time, the door was suddenly blown open by the wind outside.

"Smack!" The sound made the brains of both father and daughter sober up instantly.

The cold wind lined up indiscriminately on the face, stinging panic.

"Why do you ask that? How could I not miss your mother? Yin Zhenrong's heart, with the blowing of this cold wind, suddenly sobered up.

Is this girl aware of something?

It shouldn't be.

"But why, I can't perceive your sadness? And also...... Why did my mother die suddenly? ”

"It's not that I said it, it's because the thief ......"

"What thief? Why did you just kill my mother?! ”

"What do you mean, girl? Could it be that I'm also dead, is it normal? ”

Yin Zhenrong was angry, and scolded Yin Xinlu angrily: "I see that you have drunk too much, blow this cold wind, wake up, and go to sleep quickly." ”

Seeing that her father was still leaving, Yin Xinlu suddenly stood up and shouted loudly at Yin Zhenrong's back: "Dad, do you know? Today I went to the Jin Palace's Mansion to see An Zhining. An Zhining is pregnant, and the child is ...... It's not Lu Shizi. ”

Yoon Jin-young's body stiffened visibly.

Seeing this, Yin Xinlu's heart was also cold.

Sometimes, she never thinks about the bad side, so she never pays attention.

It turned out that her parents had long been at odds with each other.

It turned out that her "Sister An" had already secretly communicated with her father.

Tears, I don't know when, flowed.

"Your sister An is pregnant, how do you know it's not Lu Li?" Yin Zhenrong didn't turn around, but still turned his back to Yin Xinlu, so that Yin Xinlu couldn't see his expression clearly.

Yin Xinlu walked around the table, walked slowly, and arrived at the door, holding on to the door frame, her voice was sad to the bone: "The child is more than a month, and An Zhining and Lu Shizi have only known each other for a month, how can the child be Lu Shizi?" ”

"Alas, I didn't even find out that your sister An is such an indecent girl, I'm afraid it will affect your reputation."

Yin Zhenrong's tone was very distressing, like an old father who was worried about his daughter.

Anyway, An Zhining walked out of their general's mansion. If something like this happens, outsiders will definitely say how the girl from General Yin's Mansion is.

In this way, doesn't it affect Yin Xinlu's reputation?

"Dad, do you know who An Zhining's child is?"

The next moment she spoke, Yin Xinlu took a step back in horror, because at this moment, her father's eyes looking at her were dark and deep, as if a knife flew out and killed her!

"My good daughter, what the hell are you trying to say?" Yin Zhenrong smiled at the corner of his mouth, and forced Yin Xinlu step by step.

Yin Xinlu's heart was beating like thunder, and her scalp was numb, but she still said what she had always wanted to ask.

"Dad, is that kid yours? My mother...... Was it killed by you and An Zhining? ”

This question has been in her mind since today, and she has been wanting to get the answer.