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Upon hearing this, Nalan Zixin's heart skipped a beat, her expression a little solemn. She remembered that the woman He Zhengxi brought back was also named Mu. Could it be that coincidental, right?

However, this idea only existed in her heart for a second and then disappeared.

She looked down on Mu Enxi from the bottom of her heart. She had investigated Mu Enxi. Even though she was the granddaughter of the Tong family, his father was a slutty guy. How could he be from the Mu family in China? So, what is there for such a person worthy of her respect and fear?

Thinking of this, she didn't think about it further. After all, she had more important things to do when she went to China this time. It happened that Nalan Qing brought them here this time, so she could save herself from making excuses.

"Did you think of something?" Zhang Jiyue asked.

"No, take care of yourself and ask what you shouldn't ask." Nalan Zixin closed her eyes in disgust.

Zhang Jiyue immediately closed her mouth. Since she saw the eldest daughter's skills in the hospital, she has been particularly afraid of her. Thinking of this, she suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, there will be no problem with Xiyue, right? She won't tell anyone about what happened that day!"

"That doesn't have that ability!"

As he said that, Nalan Zixin looked at Nalan Xiyue in the front corner, and a sinister curve appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"What did you...have you done to her?"

Zhang Jiyue looked at her in horror. After all, they were all her daughters. If something really happened, she would still feel uncomfortable.

"It's nothing. I just made someone hypnotize her and forgot something she shouldn't remember." Nalan Zixin picked up the wine on the table and sipped it slowly, and continued, "Don't worry, she is my sister after all, and she won't take her life."

She did not take her life, but it was not for the sake of her being her sister, but for keeping her for greater use.

When Zhan Jiyue heard this, she felt relieved. She saw her little daughter sitting there alone and didn't speak. She thought she didn't want to see them. She turned out to be hypnotized, but this was fine, and she was worry-free.

After more than 10 hours of flight, Nalan Qing's family finally arrived at the imperial capital of China.

At the Imperial Capital Airport, a convoy was waiting there early. After Nalanqing's family got off the car, someone took them into the car. The car went all the way and finally stopped in front of a tall ancient house on the hillside of the northern suburbs.

“Where is this?”

Zhang Jiyue got out of the car and looked at the ancient house in front of her. The overall appearance of the house was glazed red, and the roof was made of rafters commonly used in ancient buildings, which looked like a temple. Thinking of this, her face instantly had a disgusting expression. I remembered that in the country of X, although Nalan Manor was located in a remote place, it was a mansion among the mansions. However, the place in front of her not only looked like a place where dead people live, but also surrounded by trees, which felt an indescribable gloomy feeling, and it might not be haunted in the middle of the night.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiyue felt a chill on her back and couldn't help but take a step back.

Nalan Xiao, who was beside him, silently took all this in his eyes and curled up the corners of his lips indefinitely.

"This is the Nalan family's ancestral home!"

Nalan Qing said indifferently and walked forward. Before he went to Country X, this place was indeed the ancestral home of the Nalan family, but it was not as luxurious as it is now, with only a few houses built with bricks.
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