Yan Qingrui sneered: "My mother is Su Ruolan!"

Xiahou Moye shook his head, with a little helplessness and pity, and said, "I don't believe that with your ability, you will not be able to find out. Your mother Su Ruolan, who was pregnant with her then, had a miscarriage, but in the end she brought her daughter back home. Although this matter is secret, it is not completely unrecognizable. Have you ever doubted it at all?"

Yan Qingrui said nothing, looking at the painting, her expression was not clear about joy and anger, and she didn't even have any expression.

Of course she knew, but that these were not what she found, but what Su Ruolan told her. If Su Ruolan did not leave clues and repeatedly guided her, she would not have any doubts about her life experience, so she would carefully investigate.

Xiahou Moye said: "Actually, you found it out, right? But you don't believe me, so you would rather believe that your mother is Su Ruolan."

"Where is your aunt?"

Xiahou Moye sighed: "She is dead!"

"How did she die?"

"I was killed!"

"Where is she buried?"

Xiahou Moye looked at Yan Qingrui: "Do you want to go and have a look? I'll take you there!"

Yan Qingrui withdrew her gaze, curled her lips, and said, "No, I'm just asking casually!"

Xiahou Moye seemed to be talking to Yan Qingrui: "Auntie was smart and keen back then, and Lan Xin was very smart. No matter what she learned, she was very fast. Even the talent of martial arts was the best, and she learned from others. I believe you have also heard that the head of the Xiahou family was a capable person, regardless of gender. It is said that the great-grandfather and grandfather were more optimistic about their aunt, and originally planned to make their aunt the next head."

Yan Qingrui said perfunctorily: "Oh, that's a pity!"

Seeing Yan Qingrui's indifferent look, Xiahou Moye said: "However, an uninvited guest came to the family. The man was only twenty years old, elegant, handsome, and good at speaking sweet words. His aunt was not very experienced in the world and was deceived by him, and he secretly agreed!"

A trace of ridicule flashed across Yan Qingrui's lips. It was really unconscious to make up stories. It was full of such a bloody plot. Want to lie to her?

She sneered: "So, after the young man left, your aunt also chased him out of the world and wanted to elope with him?"

Xiahou Moye nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Then, your aunt found out that he was not a good person. After your aunt had his flesh and blood, he left all the time and made a new love. Your aunt was heartbroken and returned to the family and sweared that she would never believe in men in the world again?"

Xiahou Moye nodded subconsciously.

The irony at the corner of Yan Qingrui's lips became more obvious, and she said, "Later, your aunt thought about it and still felt that she could not just let it go. She wanted to seek justice from the unfaithful man and bring her daughter back out of the world. She was ready to question the unfaithful man, but was chased by the unfaithful man. Not only did she die, but her child was also lost?"

Xiahou Moye opened his eyes wide: "Qingrui, it turns out that you have found it?"

Yan Qingrui sneered several times and said, "Xiahou Moye, if I close my eyes, I can create 800 different processes and endings for you. Do you want to impress me with this kind of story that is so fake that it cannot be fake anymore. I believe that I really think I am easy to cheat?"

Xiahou Moye hurriedly said, "No, Qingrui, this is not a lie to you, it is true!"
Chapter completed!