Chapter 434 Retreat

   Zhao Zhen heard that his cousin and Lin Feng were back, so he immediately brought Ran Qing to see his cousin and asked his mother to make amends for Lin Feng in person.

   After all, the last time I was here, my mother and Lin Feng tore their faces.

   If the mother wants to take advantage of the Ran family in the future, she must make amends herself.

  Fortunately, although Ran Qing was reluctant at first, she later understood the stakes involved, how much face was worth, and the most important thing was to live and live with more face.

   Zhao Zhen took a deep breath and squeezed a smile on his face.

   Ran Qing stared at Ming Jing's face, her brows furrowed more and more tightly.

   Nails secretly digging into the palm of his hand, bowing his head to hide the disgust in his eyes.

   Those eyes are so similar to that bitch.

   At this moment, a wisp of doubt crept into my mind, could it be…

Mingjing put down the tea cup and said with a smile: "The plum blossoms of the Four Seasons Villa are famous all over the world, and it is a pity to be alone, so I am going to hold a plum blossom feast at the Four Seasons Villa next week. I hope sister and Zhen'er will give me some thin noodles."

   Ran Qing was immersed in her thoughts and did not pay attention, Zhao Zhen frowned upon hearing this.

  She is hosting a banquet?

   In Jiangzhou, a celebrity venue, banquets are just a platform to maintain interests and contacts. Every year, wealthy families take the opportunity to hold several banquets and receptions, but the Ran family has never held them.

   First, because the identity of the Ran family is too special, no one dares to come even if it is done.

  Secondly, the population of Ran's family was simple, and Ran Tengxiao didn't like to do that.

   Now Der Spiegel wants to hold a banquet? Family dinner?

   Zhao Zhen wanted to laugh out loud and couldn't wait to announce to the world that she was the eldest lady of the Ran family?

   "You are Miss Ran's family now. Who doesn't give you some face? Even if they don't give you face, they will give face to the Ran family and cousin. What's there to worry about?"

   Zhao Zhen's tone is a gun with a stick.

   "Cousin." The door of the study opened, Lin Feng and Ran Tengxiao came out one after the other, Zhao Zhen immediately stood up.

   Ran Tengxiao nodded indifferently.

   Ran Qing sat motionless, as if immersed in some kind of thought.

   Zhao Zhen secretly tugged at Ran Qing's sleeve.

   Ran Qing was interrupted, and she was very irritable: "You **** girl, I will..."

   As soon as he looked up and saw Ran Tengxiao, Ran Qing shivered and stood up immediately.

   "Teng Xiao, my aunt is here today, first to see you, and second to make amends to Hall Master Lin. Last time, I was provoked by the villain Wanheng, not against Hall Master Lin on purpose."

Lin Feng glanced at Ran Tengxiao and said in a cold tone: "It's been so long, it's rare that Miss Qing still remembers it, but I remember that Miss Qing swears that Master Xiao is the eternal sinner of the Ran family, I don't know if Miss Qing remembers it or not. This sentence?"

   Ran Tengxiao walked to the main seat and sat down without saying a word, but his aura was irresistible.

   Ran Qing's face turned pale, and she hated in her heart. This Lin Feng really held a grudge.

"I... I was provoked by the villain Wanheng, not my original intention, Teng Xiao, I am your aunt, how could I hurt you, I was confused for a while and shouldn't listen to the villain. Provoking, my aunt knows it's wrong, so you can spare my aunt this time." Ran Qing turned on the soft mode.

Zhao Zhen was also helping out, "Cousin, my mother really knew she was wrong, you also know her temperament, her ears are soft, and her heart is soft, Wan Heng just took hold of her mother's weakness and came up with such a vicious method. I want our Ran family to disintegrate from the inside, see us kill each other, the enemy is a good fisherman, and we must not fall into other people's tricks."

   "There are no tigers in the mountains, monkeys are called kings, auntie, I'm so disappointed in you." The man's low and indifferent voice came from the first part, Ran Qing's mind was tense subconsciously, and she glanced at Zhao Zhen in a panic.

   Zhao Zhen's eyes reassured her and motioned to Ran Qing to play the emotional card.

   Ran Qing's eyes turned red, her emotions were brewing, and she began to count the past.

  What helped him in the first place, without her support, Ran Tengxiao would not be able to sit firmly in the position of the head of the family, and why she and Ran Yang had a deep relationship with her brother and sister, if Ran Yang was still there, she would definitely not have the heart to see her wronged...

   She babbled for more than ten minutes by herself. From beginning to end, the whole living room was silent, and she was the only one chattering.

   At the end, Ran Qing felt embarrassed and couldn't cry anymore.

"Teng Xiao, I'm your aunt, broken bones and tendons attached, how could you treat me like this? Besides, who doesn't make mistakes, the ancients said that knowing mistakes can make a big difference, so you can't give it to me again. any chance?"

   "Opportunity?" Ran Tengxiao sneered, his eyes indifferent and mocking.

   "From today onwards, Zhuquetang will be handed over to Lin Feng for temporary management. Uncle's death day is approaching. Pack up and go back to your hometown to guard Uncle's tomb."

   "No, I can't go back." Ran Qing screamed.

Ran Bowen had chosen a cemetery for himself a long time ago. I heard that he had found a feng shui treasure land that a feng shui master showed. It was on Jiuchen Mountain near his hometown. Once, during the Qingming Festival, he returned to his hometown to sweep the tomb of Ran Bowen. The old men at home were scared to death.

Poor hills and bad waters make troublesome people. It's true. The ignorant and backward rural people are especially feudal and superstitious. An old woman stopped her and said that she was mean and hit Kefu. She also took her to her home and asked her to drink some talisman water to get rid of evil spirits. , Ran Qing fled overnight, and later, whenever Ran Bowen died, she pretended to be sick and put it off.

   In short, her hometown is a hellish place for her, and she will not go back if she is killed.

   Again, once she goes back, will she be able to come back?

   Ran Tengxiao is going to exile her.

   Ran Qing was really scared this time.

   Ran Tengxiao stopped looking at her and motioned for the housekeeper to see off the guest.

  The housekeeper walked to Ran Qing: "Miss Qing, it's your blessing to guard the tomb for Lord Wen."

   Ran Qing subconsciously replied: "He is a dead man, where does the blessing come from, do you want this blessing for you?"

   You can hear needles falling in silence throughout the hall.

   Ran Qing realized that it was too late when she said the wrong thing.

   Ran Bowen's biological daughter is sitting here.

   "I...I didn't mean it that way. I'm definitely willing to guard the tomb of the uncle, but it's still too early for the uncle's death, so it's better to wait until the end of the year..."

   Ran Qing's voice gradually decreased.

   Ran Bowen was so superstitious about feng shui before his death, and how many feng shui masters he made friends with. Did those so-called masters figure out that he was brutally killed and his wives were separated?

   Therefore, things like Feng Shui are fundamentally deceptive.

   Silence, long silence.

   The girl's gentle voice broke the silence, like a river of spring water slowly flowing through her heart.

   "The deceased is gone, the living is like this, the elder sister is filial, and the father is in the spirit of the sky, so you should be happy."

   Ran Qing shivered subconsciously, and suddenly felt a chill on her back.

  This girl is really poisonous, can't you really tell that she's sarcasm?

   The opposite is true, and only she can say such sarcastic words without changing her face.

  Xiaohua almost laughed, she quickly covered her mouth.

Miss    is really amazing, Miss should publish a book called "On the Art of Speaking".

"Mingjing, my sister's words can't be over my head. Don't take it to heart. Uncle is my most respected elder. When I was young, Uncle took care of me a lot. In my heart, he is just like my father." Ran Qing cleaned up He glanced at his face, and squeezed out a reluctant smile.

The girl in front of    has a pair of clear and pitch-black eyes. Looking at her tenderly at this moment, Ran Qing's back is inexplicably chilled.

   Ran Qing panicked, "Ming... Mingjing."

   "Uncle Hao." Ran Tengxiao warned.

   Butler Ran sighed: "Miss Qing, please."

   He still remembered that it was here that half a month ago, Ran Qing's arrogant appearance was not the same as the pale woman in front of her who was described as embarrassed.

   If I knew it now, why was it in the first place.

   Ran Qing's face was dark: "Teng Xiao, listen to my aunt's explanation..."

   Zhao Zhen didn't expect that the card of love would not work now. My cousin was determined to drive his mother back to his hometown. It would be easy to go back, but difficult to come back. At that time, the Ran family would still have a mother's status.

   Zhao Zhen was in a turmoil. She knew her cousin better than her mother. Once the cousin decided something, no one could change it.

   Uncle Hao warned: "Miss Qing, Lord Xiao has given you enough face, don't make the scene too ugly."

   Ran Qing glared at him fiercely, and now even the housekeeper dared to give her a wink.

   "I think my elder sister has already realized her mistakes. It's the New Year's Day, and it's time for family reunion. How can I let my elder sister go back to her hometown alone? It's better to wait until the New Year."

   Mingjing suddenly spoke for Ran Qing, which no one expected.

   What Ran Qing said and did, as a Ran family member, she was too unqualified.

   It's just the things she did to Der Spiegel. Although she didn't make it clear, everyone knew it.

   This is also the biggest reason why Ran Tengxiao drove her back to her hometown.

   But Der Spiegel spoke for her, and the nature was suddenly different.

   You repay revenge with kindness, but I repay grievance with virtue.

   Mingjing is not the first time to do this kind of thing. Although everyone was surprised, thinking about it is in line with Mingjing's behavior.

   If she didn't speak for Ran Qing, she wouldn't be her anymore.

   Ran Qing grabbed Ming Jing's hand, no matter what she thought in her heart, she was really grateful to Ming Jing at this moment.

   As long as she doesn't go back to her hometown, she can do whatever she wants.

   Mingjing looked at Ran Tengxiao with warm and bright eyes.

   Ran Tengxiao gave her a deep look, waved and turned around: "You have the final say."

The words    strode away, seeming to be too lazy to care anymore.

   Ran Qing had a feeling of being after a catastrophe, holding Ming Jing's hand and saying many words of thanks.

   Until she walked out of the hall of Ran's house, the cold wind blew, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on Ran Qing's back, which was chilly.

   "This girl actually speaks for me, are the rumors outside true?"

  The outside world spreads how kind and generous Mingjing is, and only praises her as a Bodhisattva. If she was just a stranger, she might also like to admire such a girl.

   However, their positions are naturally antagonistic, especially the eyes that are the same as that of the slut, making her completely unable to treat them objectively.

"No, this girl must be pretending, to be able to pretend to this level shows her deep scheming, she has completely captured your cousin's heart now, we will have to look at her face in every move in the future, it's too embarrassing Well, when did I, Ran Qing, suffer from this kind of anger?"

In front of    there is a great avenue to the sky, but Ran Qing did not go, instead she went to a small road full of thorns.

   This is human nature.

   "Cousin is no longer the old cousin, you should pay attention to what you say in the future." Zhao Zhen reminded.

   Ran Qing suddenly frowned when she remembered something.

   Zhao Zhen glanced at her: "What's the matter? You have been inseparable since you were at Ran's house."

   "How old is Ming Jing, do you know?" Ran Qing asked.

   Zhao Zhen shook her head, "She is not the real daughter of the Zhu family. No one knows how old she is, but it should be about sixteen or seventeen years old. Why are you asking this?"

   "Sixteen or seventeen?" Ran Qing murmured.

   "Yujiang came to Ran Bowen sixteen years ago. Assuming Mingjing is sixteen years old, is it a coincidence that her eyes are too similar to Yujiang?"

   Zhao Zhen was stunned: "Ming Jing is the daughter of Yu Jiang and Ran Bowen? How is this possible."

   "Why is it impossible." Ran Qing's eyes lit up, as if she had discovered a new continent.

   "Ran Bowen is seriously ill. He doesn't even trust his own confidants. Why would he trust a woman so much? Don't you think it's strange? Otherwise, Yu Jiang would not have lied to him back then."

   "Uncle, uncle, you are really dying from peony flowers, and you are also romantic as a ghost." Ran Qing raised the corners of her lips, her eyes mocking.

  Zhao Zhen is still a little unbelievable: "Uncle Yu is like that, I don't remember Yu Jiang beautiful, how could Mingjing be their daughter?"

   Ran Bowen said objectively, it is really not good-looking, very fierce appearance, can scare children to cry at a glance, Zhao Zhen was most afraid of Ran Bowen when he was a child.

   And Yujiang, in her memory, looks very ordinary.

   Der Spiegel's appearance is obvious to all, how could it be impossible for the two to give birth to Der Spiegel?

   Ran Qing shook her head: "Yu Jiang is a disguised face, her true face..."

   Having said this, Ran Qing clenched her fists, and a trace of hatred flashed across her eyes.

   "Yi Rong?" Zhao Zhen knew that Yu Jiang was Yi Rong for the first time, "So, Mingjing is really Yu Jiang's daughter? Does that mean her mother killed her father?"

  If Der Spiegel knew the truth, would he still be able to laugh.

   Thinking of Ming Jing's painful appearance after knowing the truth, Zhao Zhen subconsciously raised the corners of her lips.

   "If she is really Yu Jiang's daughter, then the Qinglong Ling must be in her hands, just wait, she and Ran Tengxiao will have a fight sooner or later."

   Ran Qing put her heart back in her stomach and fought the fox Ran Tengxiao, she was still a little tender.

   She was just waiting to see the show.

   Zhao Zhen lowered his eyes and looked a little inexplicable.

   "What if she's not Uncle's daughter?" A very light sentence, like a murmur, was still heard by Ran Qing.

"What did you say?"

   Zhao Zhen raised the corners of his lips: "Pretending to be a fake daughter, she is very familiar with this matter. Uncle is already dead, and there is no proof of death, but what if she is not?"

   "Do you think your cousin is a fool?" Ran Qing was stunned, "Your cousin is not stupid, it is us who are stupid."

   "This matter still needs to be discussed in the long run, so don't panic for the time being."

   Zhao Zhen thought of the day she wished her grandma's banquet, she couldn't do it again and again, she couldn't have a way out.

   (end of this chapter)

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