Chapter 857 Not Stained by Fine Dust

Xia Yu looked at her determined face, and her heart gradually sank.

No, she can't be the reincarnation of Xia Ling... After all, she is just an ordinary woman, right? Because of bad luck, she was given the title of Xia Ling's reincarnation. The real Xia Ling is so stupid and soft-hearted. She will definitely forgive her as long as she kneels down gently... This woman is not Xia Ling.

Faintly, a complex emotion arose in Xia Yu's heart. It was unclear whether it was loss or resentment.

But soon, she cheered up. It didn't matter whether this woman was Xia Ling's reincarnation. What mattered was that whether she could return to the family or not was still in her hands! Xia Yu raised her head and looked at Xia Ling pleadingly: "Okay then... I don't ask you to forgive me immediately, sister. I will atone for everything I have done in the days to come. But I just ask you to tell my family Let me find my parents’ contact information, okay?”

Xia Ling looked down at the girl lying at her feet crying.

In front of the TV cameras and the national audience, Xia Yu's performance was wonderful. She captured the public's psychology and used their sympathy for the weak to invisibly put pressure on Xia Ling.

If Xia Ling remained indifferent, her reputation as cold-blooded and ruthless would be firmly established.

No matter how reasonable she is.

Slowly, she smiled: "You want to recognize your parents? Why?"

Xia Yu was confused and looked up at her, with tears on her face: "I miss them so much. I am part of the Xia family. Sister, isn't it natural to return to the family?"

It's a matter of course.

Xia Ling thought of the clan rules her brother explained to her when she returned home this time——

In order to maintain the peace of the Xia family and not be disturbed by others, the Xia clan has lived a life isolated from the outside world for generations. Except for the direct line of the family, other branches are not allowed to freely enter and leave the family territory. In other words, once Xia Yu recognizes her ancestor and returns to the clan, she will be locked up in the mountains for the rest of her life and it will be difficult to come out.

She had a smile on her face: "Yes, it will be good for you to return to the family." No matter what the court decides after Xia Yu surrenders, whether she is imprisoned or released back to the Xia family, she will never come out to cause harm in this life. The human world. You can accumulate merit by cultivating your mind and character in a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters in your clan.

So, Xia Ling said: "I will let you recognize your parents -"

Before she finished speaking, Xia Yu was already crying with joy: "Thank you, sister, thank you, sister!"

I have to kowtow to her as a pretense.

Xia Ling frowned and moved away again.

At this time, the director's instructions came from the host's earphones. She listened carefully, with a look of surprise on her face. After a moment, she smiled again: "What a coincidence today, Miss Aya, your brother wants to have a video call with you live. Let’s connect him right now, okay?”

Xia Ling was a little surprised. Her brother wanted to talk to her live?

Is he watching this show too?

She nodded: "Okay."

The director quickly connected the video, and on the huge electronic screen, Xia Moyan's slender figure dressed in white appeared, with an elegant and cool face. The background behind him was a retro-style house with faint rustling bamboo leaves.

As soon as he appeared, many viewers felt their hearts skip a beat.

There are thousands of handsome guys in the world, some are domineering, some are sunny, and some are aloof... But they all carry the aura of human fireworks. There has never been anyone like Xia Moyan, who is as light as a scroll of ancient Chinese literature. Ink painting is like stepping out of an illusion, unstained by dust.

It's hard to describe that kind of beauty. It's clear that the clouds are light and the wind is gentle, but it attracts everyone's attention in an instant.

Even Xia Yu was dumbfounded.

"So he is Guoshi Xia..." In front of the TV, a few wealthy men watched the program either due to work reasons or out of concern for the future matron of the Li family. They were not as ignorant of the situation as ordinary people. They had more or less heard the legends about the mysterious national master. When they saw him, their spirits were lifted. I didn’t expect that I could just watch an awards ceremony and see such an incredible figure!

"Record it, record it!" Many bosses ordered their subordinates, "If you want to find traces of the Imperial Preceptor in the future, just follow this portrait! Also, analyze the Imperial Preceptor's clothes carefully and guess what he likes. Go When you ask the Imperial Master to do something, you must do what he wants!"

Countless forces took action for this small scene.

Xia Moyan, who was at the center of the storm, seemed unaware and looked at his sister: "Xiao Ling."

Xia Ling tilted her head slightly: "Why did you send a video call at this time?" Doesn't this brother always dislike being high-profile? Why are you doing this now?

Before Xia Moyan could answer, Xia Yu had already rushed to the screen: "Brother!"

Xia Moyan seemed to have just discovered the existence of this girl, and said in a cold voice, "Who is your brother?"

Xia Yu cried and said: "Brother, I am Xia Yu! Xia Yu who was sent to the orphanage with my sister Xia Ling! You are my sister's brother, aren't you my brother? Brother, I miss you so much... …”

Although I don’t know exactly what Xia Moyan does, Wei Lingnan, that mysterious and powerful man like a devil, has said that the power of the Xia family is overwhelming, so Xia Moyan must have something that ordinary people cannot. Comparable wealth and power. Xia Yu desperately wants to recognize this brother. From now on, she will also be a princess!

Not the fake lady who lives in the Pei family and is criticized by others!

She will become a real rich lady!

Through the crystal tears, Xia Yu's eyes shined.

Unexpectedly, Xia Moyan just said softly: "You called the wrong person."

"What?" Shock flashed across Xia Yu's face, "Aren't you my sister Xia Ling's brother?" How strange, Xia Ling just called him brother!

Xia Moyan said calmly: "I am Xiaoling's brother, but I am not yours."

Xia Yu didn't understand what it meant for a moment and looked at him blankly: "Brother, what did you say? I don't understand."

Xia Ling sighed silently beside her. This Xia Yu wanted to recognize her relatives, but she didn't even know who she should recognize! She didn't even want to think about it. Xia Moyan had found her a long time ago, so why didn't she find her for so long? There must be a reason for this! Because - she is not Xia Moyan's sister at all!

Unfortunately, Xia Yu didn't understand.

She looked at Xia Moyan blankly: "Brother, don't deny me. There must be some misunderstanding here, there must be! Is it her..." She turned her head and pointed at Xia Ling, feeling aggrieved. "Did my sister say something in your ear? It's all a misunderstanding. Brother, I have done some things that I'm sorry for my sister in the past, but I have already admitted my mistakes. Can you forgive me? Sister, sister, please say something. ah……"