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In the cold house at night, the atmosphere was as cold as ever.

Cold House Study.

At this time, there was a strange scene, Leng Qing was sitting on the main seat, and Leng Cheng, the master of this Leng Mansion, was standing next to him.

And the falling flowers, but the careful cat is in the outside window, because it is invisible, so there is nothing to fear, but the falling flowers don't know why they are inexplicably panicked.

I stewed this cold house during the day, so I thought about coming to investigate secretly at night, but I got lost for a while, and I arrived outside this study in a trance, and I saw such a strange scene.

The corners of Luohua's mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, she had long felt that this Leng Qing was definitely not just the head of this cold house, after all, there was no manager who was so styled, and Luo Hua felt from time to time that when she treated Leng Qing coldly, she would reveal faint respect and fear.

"Your Highness. Leng Cheng's title made Leng Qing's brows furrow, "I said, don't call me Your Highness again, I am Leng Qing, the head of Leng Mansion." ”

"Yes, Chill Chief. ”

"You've done it today. ”

Hearing this, Leng Cheng couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, what should have come is still here.

"Subordinates know their mistakes, and there will be no next time. ”

"I hope so, Mo Xiwen is the person I fancie, don't act rashly. ”

"Yes. ”

"Explain your affairs to me carefully, and that Mo Yihuan, you'd better be able to control it, otherwise-" The words were not finished, but Leng Cheng already knew about it, so he could only nod.

"Yes. ”

"Stand down. ”

"Yes. ”

After Leng Cheng left, Luohua was a little more stunned, it turned out that this Lonely, he really regarded himself as a friend, and it seemed that he had been a villain before, but the title of His Royal Highness made Luohua's heart a little more careful.

After a while, the falling flowers left the place.

And in the corner where Luohua didn't see it, Leng Qing stared straight at the place where Luohua was standing just now, and a smile was hooked on the corner of his mouth.

From time to time, there was an overflowing voice, "I said we would meet again soon." As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Qing closed his eyes as if nothing had happened.

......

Luohua left the study, and found Mo Yihuan's courtyard, Liuxiu Garden, with the taste of soul devouring.

Luohua followed the maid who followed Mo Yihuan during the day, and easily entered Mo Yihuan's room, this room is luxuriously furnished, it seems that Mo Yihuan's life is good, no wonder there is a desire for profit.

"Is the eldest lady tired? Qiao'er wanted to help Mo Yihuan change her clothes as she spoke, but she was stopped by Mo Yihuan, and screamed softly, "Don't touch me." ”

At this time, Mo Yihuan's whole body was curled up on the bed, and his hands were already medicated, wrapped like two big rice dumplings.

She couldn't believe it, and she couldn't believe it until now, she was actually abolished, or she was abolished by Mo Xiwen, a vulgar person she had never looked down on.

After waking up, Qiao'er told herself that she could no longer use her hands in the future, and she didn't know everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so she thought that she would have the opportunity to learn it in the future, but now, everything has come to naught.

She looks like this now, does Brother Lengqing still want her?

Thinking of this, Mo Yihuan's big tears fell, crying heartbreakingly, sometimes even tearing the strip of cloth on his hand, but fortunately he was stopped by Qiao'er next to him.

"Miss, it's going to be fine, it's going to be fine. Qiao'er grabbed Mo Yihuan and said, but it didn't make Mo Yihuan have the slightest calmness.

"Doctor Mu said that I can't get better, is there still a chance? Doctor Mu is the best doctor, he said that I can't get better, I ...... I'm a wreck. ”

As he spoke, a crazy color appeared in his eyes.

Mo Xiwen...... It's you who hurt it, it's all you...... Harmful, I want you not to die well, Mo Xiwen...... I can't die well, I will pull your skin, pick your bones, I want you to die, ......I want you to die," after speaking, he bit Qiao'er's neck tightly with a bite.

Qiao'er kept struggling, and in the end she really had no choice but to push the person out, Mo Yihuan didn't check for a while, so she hit the edge of the bed straight and fainted.

Qiao'er immediately grabbed it, "Miss, are you okay?" Miss, Miss, Miss ......"

After that, Qiao'er tried to pinch Mo Yihuan's middle school, and after a while, Mo Yihuan slowly woke up.

looked at Qiao'er, who was covered in blood on his neck in front of him, and immediately wanted to push the person out, "Ghost, ......"

But he forgot about the wound on his wrist, and in an instant, another scream, as if he was about to lift the roof.

Qiao'er hurriedly stopped the person, "Miss, I'm Qiao'er, I'm Qiao'er!" ”

Mo Yihuan raised his head and looked at it carefully, and then slowly relaxed, "It turned out to be Qiao'er! I had a dream just now, I dreamed of Mo Xiwen, that slut, she wanted to kill me, I bit her, she was bitten to death by me, hehe......"

After speaking, he smiled to himself, and the pain in his hand seemed to be gone.

And Huan'er next to her was obviously about to collapse, it turned out that the young lady bit her just now, and she actually thought it was a dream.

The wound on her neck was still tinged with a hint of pain, but Qiao'er felt the cold slowly spread from the bite to her heart.

Unconsciously took a few steps back, her body was still trembling subconsciously, Qiao'er felt that this eldest lady was crazy.

"Greatly...... Miss, who am I?" Qiao'er asked in fear, Mo Yihuan looked at Qiao'er strangely, and was a little puzzled, "Qiao'er, what's wrong with you?"

Qiao'er felt at ease in her heart, and then slowly approached Mo Yihuan, witnessing the fall of all this flowers next to her, she couldn't help but have an evil smile on the corner of her mouth.

Is that the end of it? It's too much to underestimate Soul Eater.

Sure enough, after a moment, Mo Yihuan suddenly felt that the person in front of him had changed into Mo Xiwen's appearance, and he was grinning at her.

"Mo Yihuan, you are a fake. ”

"I ...... I'm not ......."

"Mo Yihuan, you are useless, you can't marry Aqing, he won't marry you, you are a waste, you are not as good as me. ”

"No...... It's not ......"

"Mo Yihuan, you will die, you will die soon......"

"No...... No...... Are you going to die......" Mo Yihuan pounced on Qiao'er who had just settled down in an instant, and said something to die.

This scared Qiao'er half to death, and desperately pushed away Mo Yihuan's hand that was holding her neck, and then ran out in a hurry.

He kept shouting, "Help...... Come on...... The eldest lady is crazy...... Come on, people......"

For a while, the entire Liuxiu Garden suddenly made a noise, and even alarmed the people in the main courtyard.

Luohua watched a scene and saw what she was looking forward to, so she left quietly.

As for what will happen after that, Luohua is not looking forward to it.

......

After that, Luohua settled in the inn in front of Lengfu, and calmly became an ignorant outsider.

In the past few days, in Xiao Er's mouth, Luohua has known about the follow-up matter, this Leng Mansion Master can hold it, this is the case, and he is still preparing to hold the 80th birthday of Mrs. Leng, and it will be tomorrow.

And it is said that he also plans to let Mo Yihuan recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, hearing this news, Luohua couldn't help but admire this cold and sincere psychology, if someone else had experienced those turmoil, he would definitely not recover so quickly.

In fact, there is no idea whether to do it or not, but if Mo Yihuan's identity is revealed, then Mo Xiwen wants to recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors, and it is directly impossible.

After all, even if she knew that Mo Xiwen was the real daughter of the Leng Mansion, this old lady Leng would not disclose it to the public.

And Luohua promised Mo Xiwen three things, the first thing was to let Widow Mo be buried in the scenery, and found a treasure of feng shui, and Luohua did it.

The second thing is to let Mo Yihuan and Mo Jianghe, the father and daughter, get the punishment they deserve, and she did it, Mo Jianghe is now a waste, and Mo Yihuan is also a waste, and he is crazy, Luohua didn't kill the two, after all, in Luohua's opinion, this is enough.

After all, this Mo Xiwen is not a good stubble, although these two father and daughter have done something wrong, they are no different from Mo Xiwen, so this matter is over.

And the third thing is to recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors, which could have been done together last time, but there was a bloody drama of dripping blood and recognizing relatives, and it was also disturbed, so it was even more difficult for Mo Xiwen to recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors.

Therefore, Luohua has to think carefully about how to destroy the birthday of this cold old lady tomorrow and prove the identity of this Mo Xiwen.

Luohua sat by the window, staring at Leng Fu carefully, and countless ways kept flashing in her mind, but none of them were very good.

In the end, he was still hugged by Xiaobai, looking at Xiaobai holding his arm, Luohua couldn't help but smile.

Are the children nowadays so clingy? Then do you want to think about going back to this life, and let Meng Po find some ways for this little white to grow up like Xintong.

It's just that the idea flashed for a moment, and then it was vetoed by Luohua.

If you don't have a soft and glutinous dumpling in the future, you will definitely not adapt to it, and it will be a lot less fun.

Thinking of this, Luohua looked at Xintong's face and couldn't help but feel a little more nostalgic.

This handsome young man was also a soft and glutinous dumpling at the beginning, hey...... The years are unforgiving.

And Xintong couldn't help pinching his face in the eyes of the falling flowers, could it be that he was not handsome? Why did this sister look at herself and sighed.

So, in this small misunderstanding back and forth, Xintong began a depressed career for a long time.

"Sister. Xiaobai tugged at the sleeve of Luohua again.

"What's wrong?"

"Sister, I want to play on the street, I heard that there is a fight ring on West Street today, I haven't seen it, I want to go. After speaking, he looked at Luohua expectantly, Luohua thought about it for a while, anyway, he couldn't think of any way for the time being, so it was better to go out for a walk.

Looking at the new tong next to her, Luohua couldn't help asking, "Do you want to go?"

"No, that's something kids like, I'm an adult. After saying that, he looked disdainful.

Luohua couldn't help laughing, this Xintong's body has grown up, but this IQ has been stuck in a child, which has always emphasized that he is an adult, isn't it just a child's style?

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