"Didn't you say that thing just now? I shouldn't be able to hold it... Since I don't deserve it, the Zhao family doesn't deserve it, why... don't let outsiders take it away?"

This was the first time Qian Qian heard this statement and was stunned for a moment.

"Maybe...for us, let these outsiders take away things and live the life we ​​want to live!"

"...but your grandfather..."

"Grandpa first met a woman, so he learned about the things in the old ancestral hall, which also caused the ups and downs that followed. Now... I also met a woman!!"

He looked slightly sideways, and he met Qian Qian's eyes very seriously.

"Don't you think this is God's will?"

"..."

"Maybe...she is the one who came to solve this thing!"

"Haha..." Qian Qian suddenly laughed: "Qin'er, you can't say that of course the woman who appeared in the Zhao family has a certain relationship with this woman, right?"

"Can't it?" Zhao Qin replied very seriously: "You haven't told me about that woman, so how can you know that Miss Yu'er's appearance has nothing to do with that woman?"

Qian Qian Ningmu—

She knows!

After saying so much, there is only one final result.

"That woman..."

After a pause, Qian Qian withdrew her eyes and looked at the old patriarch's tablet quietly.

"It's a Mo family!"

"...Mo family?" Zhao Qin had heard a little about the outside world, but was not too proficient.

For a moment, I did not understand the profound meaning behind this word.

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin at the door, but when they heard that moment, they looked up at each other with surprise.

"Mo family...women?"

"No?"

"What's wrong with the Mohist school?"

"How could I get involved in the Mo family?"

"..."

In the ancestral hall, Qian Qian slowly closed her eyes.

"That was a very beautiful and aura woman. Her name was...Mo Xishu..."

"Bang!"

Feng Chenglin knocked his head against the door frame.

The dessert tea cup in Ling Luoyu's hand also fell to the ground.

The movement attracted the attention of the ancestral hall.

It was the first time that Zhao Qin saw the two of them so disobedient.

Intuitively, something happened to these two people.

At that moment, he walked out quickly: "Miss Yu'er, what's wrong? What happened?"

Ling Luoyu flashed in, looking at Qian Qian with burning eyes.

Qian Qian stood up and subconsciously retreated: "Girl?"

This look made her nervous.

"Don't be afraid, we just ask a question..." Feng Chenglin laughed and pretended to be calm and gentle: "Actually, this matter is a misunderstanding. We are not intentionally trying to eavesdrop on you, but we just don't mean to do so.

I heard some...for example..."

He glanced at Ling Luoyu and withdrew his smile.

"Mo Xishu!!"

"..."

Zhao Qin's pupils suddenly shrank, and she looked at Qian Qian, then at Ling Luoyu, as if she had some realization.

"You...you know this name?"

Otherwise, this would not be the reaction and expression.

"He is my grandmother!" Ling Luoyu paused and added: "My husband's grandmother!!"

Husband?!

This word is a bit pissing Zhao Qin's ears.

He thrust his lips, a little disappointed, but he was calm: "That's really a coincidence... but I don't know if they are the same person or... just the same name."
Chapter completed!