Chapter 820 The Vengeful Su'er

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It was better now, she just used the door number of Qingming Shuixie and went to grab it!

"You have learned how to use fake power at a young age, right? Do you think it's cute when people give you this thing, or are you afraid of Qingming Shuixie's power? Although Qingming Shuixie's reputation in the world is not good, at least it is still very reputable. Yes, you might as well just use your father's name to ask for money. Aren't you trying to smear your father's reputation?" Wei Yuanwei dragged Su'er forward, and then took away the jade and jade that Su'er had hidden on her body. Some jewelry was collected.

Su Er snorted confidently: "Su Er did it on purpose, just to ruin the reputation of the young master. Who asked the young master to speak ill of Su Er to his mother and make her misunderstand Su Er? Of course Su Er I also made some money by the way!"

"Are you being arrogant? When did your father say bad things about you in front of me? He is your father!" Wei Yuanwei looked at Su'er worriedly. Su'er's character of retribution cannot be something he learned from her. Bar?

"Didn't the young master tell my mother-in-law that Su'er said something about my mother and Mr. Fusu? He also said that Su'er wanted Mr. Fusu to be his father. It was mentioned in the military book. This is a typical bitter trick, because Su'er Don't call him daddy!" Su'er said with reason and evidence, as if I had already seen through everything.

This child is really vindictive. She thought she had forgotten it, but she still remembers it now.

"That's not a bitter trick used by your father, but... I can't explain this to you clearly. Send these things back. You won't be allowed to do this again next time. Remember that he is your father. No one in this world can It may harm you, but only your parents won't, you know?" Wei Yuanwei really needs to let the father and daughter have a good relationship.

Su'er can't always be hostile to Mu Jin.

Moreover, the image of Mu Jin's father must be established in Su'er's heart.

Su'er turned her head arrogantly: "The only people in this world who will not harm Su'er are my mother and master!"

Wei Yuanwei poked Su'er's head with her hand, straightened her face, and said seriously: "I'll open a dyeing workshop if you give me some color, right?"

Mother was about to get angry, Su'er quickly shook her head, with a frightened look on her face: "Don't dare!"

"If you don't dare, just go wash up and go to bed!" Wei Yuanwei crossed her chest with her hands, looking like a strict mother.

"Yes, Su'er is going now!" Wuwu, it's terrible for Mother to get angry. Su'er can be said to be scared in a flash.

Seeing Su'er's little glutinous rice dumpling figure running so fast, Wei Yuanwei sighed heavily in her heart.

Is it because Su'er is too young and doesn't understand family affection, or is it that Su'er really regards Cangchu as his father, but Mu Jin, the real father, is not accepted by Su'er.

Immediately, Wei Yuanwei looked outside the door. It was already dark. She didn't know if Ning Zheyan would really appear when she blew the small gourd in her hand.

When Wei Yuanwei came to the house again, the two lanterns at the door were still hanging high, emitting two fireworks-like lights in the dark night, falling quietly on Wei Yuanwei's face, as if on Wei Yuanwei's face. Iris's face was covered with a layer of red light.

Wei Yuanwei gently pinched the small gourd in her hand, and then put it to her mouth, and the crisp sound emanated from the small gourd.

In just a moment, the closed door was slowly opened, and Ning Zheyan, dressed in red, stood in front of the door holding a plum blossom umbrella.

"Little tail!" Ning Zheyan's soft and joyful voice came out from Hongyan's lips.

Wei Yuanwei looked at Ning Zheyan in front of her in shock, listening to the familiar voice, but thinking of what happened last night, Wei Yuanwei just looked at it without saying a word.

"Have you been here during the day?" Ning Zheyan opened her lips gently, and a voice like a mountain spring gurgled in the mountains, chanting softly and slowly.

"Are you really Ning Zheyan?" Wei Yuanwei asked again.

When Ning Zheyan heard this, he smiled: "Yes, I am Ning Zheyan and Cang Yue!"

"Do you still remember what happened last night?" Wei Yuanwei looked at Ning Zheyan in front of her. The plum blossom umbrella covered half of Ning Zheyan's face, but his bright red lips and skin that could be broken by a blow Wei Yuanwei saw it very clearly.

The curvature of Ning Zheyan's lips is very coquettish, with the femininity of a woman but the masculinity of a man, so it is extremely recognizable. As for the skin, it is the same as when Wei Yuanwei saw Ning Zheyan for the first time. any changes.

There really isn’t a trace of aging at all!

Ning Zheyan was silent for a moment: "Did Zheyan suddenly pass out again last night?"

"Coma?" Wei Yuanwei was very puzzled.

"Yes, I don't know why Zheyan would suddenly pass out. Last night, did Zheyan suddenly pass out while talking to you?" Ning Zheyan looked at Wei Yuanwei and said, "Look Will you leave after Zheyan passes?"

Wei Yuanwei was about to speak, but Ning Zheyan said with a smile: "Zheyan doesn't blame you. At that time, Zheyan felt someone approaching. That person should be Mu Jin, right? Zheyan was most familiar with his Qinggong. At that time After Zheyan passed out, it must have been Mu Jin who prevented you from saving Zheyan, right? He is always so cautious..."

Wei Yuanwei looked at Ning Zheyan and frowned more and more.

coma? Could it be that when someone else invaded Ning Zheyan's consciousness, he lost consciousness, so he thought he was unconscious.

"Can I ask you a question? It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that I want to confirm!" Invading other people's consciousness is really more terrifying than pretending to be someone else.

"Okay, you ask!" Ning Zheyan raised his chin slightly. Under the light, it looked smooth and fair.

"Do you still remember when you helped me escape from Mu Jin, and where did we meet later?" Wei Yuanwei looked at Ning Zheyan with her clear eyes.

Ning Zheyan raised the corners of her lips in an evil manner, and a faint smile emanated from her lips, revealing an evil aura: "In the garden of Mocheng Prince's Mansion, it was the season when plum blossoms were in full bloom. You stood among the withered flowers and called Hearing Zheyan's name, the thin look of your clothes in the cold wind actually made Ning Zheyan feel a little distressed!"

It's Ning Zheyan, it's really Ning Zheyan, Wei Yuanwei finally confirmed it this time.

This was something only she and Ning Zheyan knew.

"Speaking of this, Zheyan really regrets it!" Ning Zheyan looked at the change in the expression on Wei Yuanwei's face, and the evil arc became deeper and deeper.

"What do you regret?" Wei Yuanwei asked.

"Zheyan really should have used his body to detoxify you that night. Then Zheyan would have died without regrets!" Ning Zheyan seemed to be smiling, but the smile was so bitter.