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212 Reunion

"Who is here? Why is grandpa so nervous?"

Nalan Xiyue walked to the door curiously, trying to hear something from outside.

"Hmph, look at his nervousness, isn't this obvious? The woman lives inside. It's said that this old man is so affectionate. He only loves your grandmother in his life. Since your grandmother passed away, no other women have appeared around him. Now it seems that the world is as dark as a crow, and this man is the same. It's just that your grandfather has been a widow for most of his life. He has just entered the flowers when he is old, which is really a bit incomprehensible!"

As soon as I heard this sarcastic tone, I knew it was Zhang Jiyue.

Nalan Zixin looked at her big and brainless mother with disgust and dragged her down and didn't know what she was thinking.

"The person inside will definitely not be grandpa's sweetheart."

Nalan Zixin leaned on the seat, touched her chin with one hand, and said confidently.

"What? Who will that be? It won't be..."

Zhang Jiyue became even more curious when she heard her daughter say this.

"Not it!"

The mother and daughter were tacitly aware of it. Nalan Zixin was sure that the person here was not He Zhengxi. Judging from Nalan Qing's performance before entering, the person inside must be a person who had not seen for a long time. If it were He Zhengxi, he would not have paid so much attention to his image.

"However, no matter who the person inside is, He Zhengxi is gone now, and the old man's only bloodline is gone, and the Nalan family is ours sooner or later."

"Ahem!" Nalan Zixin coughed lightly, looking at the mother who couldn't keep her word with a very strange look on her face.

"Mom, what are you talking about? What did you mean just now? What does Brother Zhengxi mean? "

Nalan Xiyue looked at her mother and sister with disbelief.

"Oh, I...I didn't say anything." Zhang Jiyue looked at the anger on her youngest daughter's face, which had never been seen before, and she was a little dissatisfied for a moment.

"My mother just said something might have happened to He Zhengxi." Seeing her incompetent mother, Nalan Zixin had to stand up, "Didn't you also hear grandpa say this when you called in the morning?"

"Enough, although I am the youngest in this family, I am not stupid. I can hear every word you said just now. Is it related to you if something happened to Brother Zhengxi?"

Nalan Xiyue roared hysterically. Zhang Jiyue stepped forward and immediately stepped forward to cover her mouth.

"Shut up, do you want the whole world to know?"

"Hmph, it turns out that I really hit it. You two have always coveted the things of the Nalan family and want grandpa and brother Zhengxi to die soon. Don't think I don't know. After grandpa received news about brother Zhengxi's accident in the morning, I saw you both laughing. At that time, I thought it was my dazzled eyes. Now it seems that I am not thinking too much, you..."

Nalan Xiyue felt a black shadow floating behind her, and she seemed to have been criticized by something on the back of her neck, so she didn't know anything.

"The world is finally quiet!" Nalan Zixin threw the sister who was struck by her in disgust.

Yes, it means throwing away, without any sympathy for the fragrance and jade.

Zhang Jiyue had a ghost-like expression. She knew that her daughter was mysterious, but she didn't expect her skills to be so good.

"When did you... practice?"

"You don't need to know!"

A few simple words made Zhang Jiyue's heart fall to the bottom. Is her mother too incompetent?
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