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Yu Chi Zhaoming, Yu Chi Baby, Mo Nian.

The atmosphere was cold.

Wei Chi Zhaoming did not speak immediately, but stared at Mo Nian, there was no anger in his eyes, but deep thought.

The more he looked at Mo Nian's appearance, the more he felt that he was somewhat similar to his sister, although his skin was a little dark because of the carving of the living environment, but his eyes and the corners of his mouth were a little thoughtful.

Don't......

"You have scales on you?!" he said suddenly.

Mo Nian nodded and said deliberately: "Jiao's scales." ”

After he saw himself say these four words, Wei Chi Zhaoming's hand trembled, and he had a stronger and stronger premonition that his mother was Yu Chi Zhaoxue, and he had come to the right place.

Wei Chi Zhaoming's momentum suddenly withered.

If it was an angry lion just now, now it is a defeated lion, a little depressed.

The atmosphere was silent again.

Wei Chi Zhaoming fell into the memory.

That figure is beautiful, that figure is virtuous, that figure is smart, that figure is ...... Sorrowful.

For many years, he has been reflecting on whether he should have stopped his father Wei Chide back then, so that he could save his sister's life, after all, she is innocent!

But he didn't stop him.

Over the years, he has been a little puzzled, and it is difficult to understand why himself, his father, and those high-ranking family members were so cruel.

Could it be that the frustration and resentment caused by the Yu Chi family's attack by the Purple Flame family plummeted, and all the frustration and resentment were blamed on the innocent Yu Chi Zhaoxue? If she hadn't been kidnapped by the monsters, if she hadn't conceived that evil seed, wouldn't everything be very beautiful?

Now it seems that the Purple Flame family is an arrogant, uninhibited and evil family, even if the marriage is successful, in the future, the Wei Chi family will open the spirit washing sacrifice, which will still attract the revenge and suppression of the Purple Flame family.

But back then, the Wei Chi family pinned all their hopes for revival on the marriage with the Ziyan family, and no one could have imagined that only seven or eight years later, the Wei Chi family would receive a big gift from Master Chendu - the Soul Washing Sacrifice.

If Yu Chi Zhaoxue can marry the Purple Flame family after the Spirit Washing Sacrifice, even if he is kidnapped by the monsters and goes home, I am afraid he will not be under so much pressure.

"Alas......"

Yu Chi Zhaoming sighed deeply, a little lonely.

"How can there be so many ifs ......"

Did his father, Wei Chide, regret it too?

He had seen his father in a daze at the hairpin left by his sister Yu Chi Zhaoxue.

Obviously, although 20 years have passed, the guilt in my heart has not disappeared because of the passage of time, but is like wine, which is getting stronger and stronger.

"She's dead, impossible, and gave birth to a child...... Wei Chi Zhaoming said, finally no longer saying that she had disappeared.

To this day, he still couldn't believe it, because he saw with his own eyes that Wei Chi Zhaoxue drank the poison and was carried out, how could a dead man give birth to a child? Although she was pregnant, it was only three months old.

Now, he neither believed that Mo Nian was his sister's child, nor did he want to deny that Mo Nian was his sister's child, so he fell into a state of confusion.

"Didn't you say she disappeared?" Mo Nian asked.

Yu Chi Zhaoming lowered his head slightly, avoiding Mo Nian's gaze, "Dead ......"

"Are you sure? Is it possible that she is not dead?" Mo Nian asked rhetorically.

"Not dead......" Wei Chi Zhaoming muttered, recalling the scene twenty years ago.

Indeed, no one went to check whether Wei Chi Zhaoxue was dead or not, because the medicine he drank was extremely poisonous and the five poisons were distracting, even if he was cultivating now, he would definitely die if he drank it. In addition, everyone was a little unbearable at that time, and no one could bear to check whether she was dead or not.

If, the medicine is dropped......

"When were you born?" asked Wei Chi Zhaoming again.

"April 922 of the Tang Tianlong calendar. Mo Nian could only answer in general terms, because when Monk Yunchi died, he didn't give him a specific date, only said that it was April.

The old monk of Yunchi died too early, when Mo Nian was four years old, he died, so many years have passed, Mo Nian can't remember what Yunchi said to him, only remember a few fragments. If Mo Nian could die again when he was six or seven years old, Mo Nian would not be so passive.

Wei Chi Zhaoming recalled that when the accident occurred in July, when Yu Chi Zhaoxue drank poison and died, it was September, when she was two months pregnant, and by the beginning of April of the following year, it was exactly nine to ten months.

Time is right.

"Have you never seen your mother?"

"No, she had a difficult birth when she gave birth to me, and she died after giving birth to me. Mo Nian shook his head.

Wei Chi Zhaoming was silent.

"Where is her grave, I want to see. He spoke.

Mo Nian was stunned.

"I don't know where she's buried, I wanted to ask you. ”

Wei Chi Zhaoming's hand trembled, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't open his mouth.

"I want to know why she left Wei Chi's house back then......," Mo Nian asked, "where did she go?" I don't believe she disappeared, you must know where she went. ”

"I just said that we thought she was ...... He's dead. Wei Chi Zhaoming found that his voice was a little trembling.

Mo Nian's heart trembled.

He suddenly understood a question, since Yu Chi Zhaoxue was dead, why did the Wei Chi family cover up her news, if it had nothing to do with them, they admitted it, why cover it up, the only explanation was that they were related to her death, and it was an ulterior connection.

"That's right, we killed her. Wei Chi Zhaoming saw the change in Mo Nian's eyes, and directly admitted it. "Unexpectedly, she didn't die. ”

He found that he felt a sense of relief when he said this.

Finally, it will feel easy to admit the mistakes you made in front of someone.

Mo Nian looked surprised.

"You ......"

Yu Chi Baobao also looked at his father suddenly, as if he couldn't believe it. "Father, you say...... You killed his mother?"

Wei Chi Zhaoming suddenly laughed, with a sentimentality that could not be hidden, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, I participated in the killing of my sister, your aunt, his mother-Wei Chi Zhaoxue...... I'm a wicked person. ”

Yu Chi Baobao's delicate face was full of surprise, she occasionally heard servants say when she was a child, she originally had an aunt, but then ran away from home and disappeared, and now she didn't expect that her father killed her.

In the Silence......

"You!you!!Why !!"

Mo Nian suddenly roared like crazy.

Wei Chi Zhaoming looked at Mo Nian, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but how bleak that smile was.

Just like that, quietly watching Mo Nian roaring, going crazy, shedding tears, crying, sobbing, and being silent......

"Back then, we were all too focused on our reputation and the future of our family. Cher was caught here and made a sacrifice. As Wei Chi Zhaoming said, tears rolled down, leaving a line of tears on his cheeks, and he couldn't help but wipe the corners of his eyes.

Yu Chi Zhaoming said in a low voice: "After so many years, we thought we had forgotten her and forgotten the past. Unexpectedly, when you came back, I found that I have never forgotten and will never forget for the rest of my life, she has always been engraved in my heart, she has always been my sister......"

He told Mo Nian all about the time when Yu Chi Zhaoxue grew up, to getting married, to being kidnapped by monsters, to all the pressures of returning to the family, and finally drinking poison.

Twenty years have passed.

Mo Nian finally heard for the first time, what he had been thinking about, what he had been thinking about, what he had died, and his mother's life.

The mother who died at the age of seventeen, just like a flower, is a deplorable life.

This story is twenty years late.

Mo Nian had guessed and imagined his mother countless times before. What kind of person is she? Where did she live when she was a child, where did she live when she grew up, did she love summer or winter, whether it rained or snowed, what colors did she like, what animals she liked, what clothes she wore, what kind of food she liked to eat, did he like animals, what color of flowers did she like? She laughed...... Do you have dimples at the corners of your mouth?

Now, from the mouth of his uncle, I heard about her life.

In my heart, it was so heavy, like a lead block.

"What did she do wrong?" Mo Nian's voice was hoarse and bitter: "You have to treat her like this......"

Mo Nian asked this sentence.

There was a brief silence.

Wei Chi Zhaoming's face changed, and Huo Ran, who was extremely angry, got up.

Pointing at Mo Nian coldly, "Her biggest mistake is to conceive you! Your biggest mistake is to appear in this world, your existence, causing her to lose everything, including life!"

Mo Nian raised his head, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was dumbfounded.

"If it weren't for your monster father, if he didn't rape Xue'er and didn't conceive you, how could he suffer such a catastrophe!" "You hurt her!"

"Bang!"

He smashed his fist on the imperial case, and immediately smashed the hard bronze imperial case into a pit.

Yu Chi Baobao on the side was jumped, and he retreated with a disgraced face.

"Your birth is a mistake!" Wei Chi Zhaoming shouted sharply, and in his rage, a manic internal strength turned into the wind, blowing in all directions, raising his hair, and dancing in his clothes.

It seems a little hysterical, a little scary.

Mo Nian was dumbfounded.

The corners of his mouth are trembling.