Yes, she wanted to go to Bai Yuchun to ask clearly, but she couldn't leave.

I have already arrived here and left without finding the answer I am looking for. It is like going back empty-handed in Baoshan.

When he returned to the living yard, the servants who served were still very thoughtful and careful. However, when Xiahou Moye came in a hurry, the servants immediately retreated after the salute, which was even cleaner than the tide.

In the entire yard, there are only Xiahou Moye and Yan Qingrui.

Yan Qingrui said impatiently: "Young head of the family, I'm actually very busy!" The implication is that you can get out of here if you have nothing to do.

But Xiahou Moye obviously did not realize this. He said seriously: "What do you want to do? I will help you. I just want you to listen to my aunt quietly. When you finish listening, you will decide whether to believe it or not, okay?"

Yan Qingrui turned around and walked into the hall, saying as she walked, "No interest!"

Xiahou Moye followed in and said earnestly: "Qingrui, I promise not to waste your time!"

Yan Qingrui turned around and looked at him with a smile: "Young head, you can see early in the morning that I am quite ambitious. If I am a guest of the Xiahou family, you will naturally be at peace. If you insist on proving that I have a relationship with the Xiahou family, in the future, when your young head of your young family is out of order, don't regret it!"

Xiahou Moye was stunned. When he saw the sarcastic smile on the corner of her lips, he sighed helplessly and said, "If I don't regret it, are you willing to listen to me telling stories... No, telling my aunt's affairs?"

Yan Qingrui's eyes swept across his face and said indifferently: "You are so persistent. If you don't let you talk, you probably won't give me a sense of silence. Since you want to talk, then let me talk!"

Xiahou Moye's eyes showed joy, and his eyes suddenly became very soft when he looked at Yan Qingrui, and he said softly: "You are right. When my aunt had an accident, I was still very young, but I still remember that my aunt loved me very much at that time. She always liked to play with me and hugged me and wandered around the family. She was very prosperous and very happy until her aunt celebrated her sixteenth birthday."

Yan Qingrui looked impatient and indifferent, and her expression was not serious at all, but the depths of her eyes were not like this.

No matter what the relationship between Xiahou Moye’s aunt and her, she didn’t mind knowing more about her for the portrait. As Xiahou Moye said, after hearing it, she decided to believe it or not!

Xiahou Moye continued: "That year, a stunning and stunning figure appeared in the Qingzhou world, a young man who was just over the age of 1980s became a legendary figure in the Qingzhou world with his own strength."

"At that time, my second uncle was also in the world. As long as the Xiahou family didn't get the name of the family, there were many people who came out of the world. My second uncle was generous and had a young spirit, just like you, and wanted to become famous in the world with his own abilities. In this way, I would inevitably face that person head-on. They were as old as each other and refused to admit defeat. My second uncle fought with that person and fought for three days and three nights. In the end, my second uncle lost."
Chapter completed!