The silver-faced man said, "You don't know who I am, nor why I pursue you, how did you live until now?"

Su Zixian said angrily: "What does it have to do with you what I dressed up like? I live to this point rely on my ability. You are a mother-in-law and mother. Let's see the truth under our hands!"

She knew that she could not beat this silver-faced man, but she was as ignorant as a fire, and she had been impatient for a long time, and she had to beat her if she could not beat her.

The silver-faced man reached out and slowly removed his silver mask.

While eliminating, he walked towards Su Zixian.

Su Zixian was secretly alert, but at this moment, she did not feel the murderous aura in the momentum of the silver-faced man. The silver-faced man was floating under his feet, and it seemed that his light skills were not weak.

When he walked to only seven steps away from Su Zixian, the mask on his face was gone. The face under the mask was as pure as a fairy, beautiful as a fairy, but also had a proud and lively aura. As she dispersed her head, Su Zixian's open mouth couldn't close.

If she only saw Yan Qingrui when she was uncovering her mask, she felt a little familiar, but when she dispersed and knew that she was a woman, what else could Su Zixian not understand?

She stayed there and said in a daze: "You...you..."

Yan Qingrui walked over step by step and walked to her. She slowly said, "Do you still remember what we have seen?"

Su Zixian said with a tongue: "Qing...qing...you...you are not dead..."

A woman who was so cheerful was like a fool at this moment. Not only was she insincere and looked stupid, but she was still in disbelief in her eyes, standing there in a messy wind.

Yan Qingrui couldn't help but feel funny. She shook her hand in front of her, and called back her mind, saying, "You took action in that small courtyard that day and aroused your grudges. Now, you have disguised yourself as my mother, and even your temperament has changed?"

Su Zixian was shocked at first, surprised, but at this moment she was ecstatic. She stretched out her hand and twisted Yan Qingrui's cheek, felt the temperature between her fingers, and said incoherently, and said in surprise and joy: "No death, he is a living person, he is really a living person..."

Yan Qingrui: "..."

Su Zixian hugged her, tears flowing down her mouth and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, if I had known you were you, I would have been with you in the past. No one could hurt you, you wouldn't have to die!"

Yan Qingrui: "..."

Is there any messy wind?

She said speechlessly: "I was not dead!"

Su Zixian said: "Yes, yes, yes, you are still alive, it's great. I will see my aunt in the future, and I will finally have the honor to see her!"

Yan Qingrui: "..."

Judging from her age, she is not much older than herself, and she is less than twenty years old, she is so old-fashioned.

However, seeing Su Zixian's emotions unable to control herself, tears wet her shoulders, Yan Qingrui's heart was warm and her eyes were a little wet.

She doesn't feel much about her relatives.

In her previous life, she was an orphan. She was seen as a different talent than an ordinary person and had excellent roots and bones. She was taken into a devilish training camp. After ten years of cruel training, she struggled on the field of life and death every day.
Chapter completed!