But for some reason, her chest was blocked. She obviously hated him, but why did she bear him with her own hands? She was not as happy as she imagined?

She frowned slightly, dispelled the messy emotions in her mind, and said, "What is Mo Wuyou's relationship with Chu Jiaowei? If she hadn't blocked that blow for Chu Jiaowei, maybe... maybe she wouldn't die."

Beigong Qianqiu looked up at her and said, "Chu Jiaowei is Mo Wuyou's daughter."

Chu Jiaoxing opened her eyes wide, then shook her head, and smiled and said, "How is that possible! Her father is Chu Jingmao. Do you think Mo Wuyou has something to do with Yang? It's impossible!"

Beigong Qianqiu reached out and held her hand, stroked the black jade ring on her thumb, and said, "Chu Jiaowei is not Chu Jiaoping, Chu Jiaowei's soul, but the original host of your body."

Upon hearing this, Chu Jiaoxing's tugging smile slowly faded, she frowned, looked at him in disbelief, and said, "What are you... saying?"

Beigong Qianqiu thought for a while and said, "After all, Mo Wuyou has saved your life, but I think if he knew that the soul in your body was not Chu Jiaowei, he would definitely leave it alone."

Upon hearing this, Chu Jiaoxing's expression became more and more confused: "He saved me? How could it be?"

"When you were killed by Wangyue San, you had to take the blood of your relatives to cure it. But Chu Jiaoli and Chu Jiaotang and the others tried it, but they were close relatives."

Chu Jiaoxing frowned: "You said that the three of us are not sisters?"

Beigong Qianqiu nodded and said, "If there is no blood relationship at all, it would be more reasonable, but close relatives are indeed surprising. So, I also asked someone to investigate and found that Chu Jiaowei was Chu Jingmao's cousin, born to Chu Yan. As for his father, it has always been a mystery. With this secret, Chu Yan changed his name to Yan Ning, married his cousin Chu Jingmao, and became a nominal couple. This can also reasonably explain why the Chu family is so bad to you."

Chu Jiaoxing lowered her head, pondered for a while, and said, "So... Chu Jiaowei is Chu Jingmao's cousin and someone else's child? What is the connection with what you said about Mo Wuyou saving my life?"

"After you were taken away by Mo Wuyou, I thought you were separated from your gods forever, but you were alive."

Chu Jiaoxing was stunned for a moment and said, "You mean... I can live because of Mo Wuyou?"

Beigong Qianqiu nodded and said, "At first I just suspected it. After looking for someone to investigate, I found it was not simple. According to Chu Yan's former maid, she did get close to Mo Wuyou for a while."

Chu Jiaoxing's eyes were extremely surprised. She remembered the painting she saw in his bedroom at that time. She didn't expect that such a cruel person was actually a kind of infatuated person.

Ruo Yan Ning's name was the same as her mother, and even if it was a coincidence, it made her breath of relief.

If Chu Yan is her mother, it means that Mo Wuyou is her biological father, and she will never accept it.

She let out a gentle breath and showed a relaxed and comfortable smile.

"By the way, the maid also said something strange. Chu Yan gave birth to a pair of twin sisters. Chu Jiaowei is her sister, and that sister is also a different color pupil like us."

Upon hearing this, Chu Jiaoxing suddenly stopped, gradually stopped smiling, looked up at him and said, "Die?"

Beigong Qianqiu shook his head and said, "The maid said that the child disappeared one night, but even if he was not dead at that time, she was so young, and she would definitely be dead."

Chu Jiaoxing's chest suddenly started to hurt violently, and even her breathing was filled with pain.

Her mother once said that she also had a twin sister who died as soon as she was born. When she said that, she felt a little regretful, but over time, she didn't care much.

Is it really that coincidental?

Beigong Qianqiu noticed her strangeness and suddenly became a little nervous, asking with concern: "What's wrong?"

"Qianqiu, give me the small bronze mirror on the table." Chu Jiaoxing's voice was very light, and her faint tone disappeared in the air like the wind.

Beigong Qianqiu was confused, but he nodded and took the bronze mirror over.

Chu Jiaoxing took it and looked at the smooth polished bronze mirror, her picturesque face reflected.

This face is almost exactly the same as her original body, but it is still very slightly different. She touched her smooth earlobes, and there was originally a small red mole on her original body.

She suddenly thought of the Xuanming Pearl because the two beads came through time when they were combined into one, and the Xuanzhu has always been her family heirloom.

She suddenly felt a little curious and asked without hesitation: "By the way, has Xuanming Pearl always been your family heirloom?"

Beigong Qianqiu didn't seem to expect her to ask such a question. He was stunned for a moment, and then said with a serious look: "This is the secret of our family. The Mingzhu is indeed the treasure of our family, but the Xuanzhu was sent by Chu Yan. Because he gave birth to a child with a different color pupil, it is also symmetrical to me, which also attracted the attention of our Prince Qi's Mansion. After a while, we also met Chu Yan. When she handed the Xuanzhu to my father that day, she solemnly told him not to talk about this matter to the public. If anyone asks, the two Xuanming pearls are treasures of the Prince Qi's Mansion."

My thoughts became clearer and clearer. It would be reasonable if Chu Yan had the power of the Xuanming Pearl, traveling through time and space!

So... She, Chu Jiaoxing and Chu Jiaowei, are not two people in time and space, but are the twins born to Chu Yan and Mo Wuyou in this time and space?

Thinking of this, her heart started to thrill again, and tears suddenly shed.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" Beigong Qianqiu suddenly panicked, raised his hand to wipe away the tears for her, and asked gently, "What's wrong? Tell me."

Chu Jiaoxing lowered her head, blinked her tears, and suddenly dodged to him.

If he knew that Mo Wuyou, the big demon who Jeon Beiming hated, was her biological father, would he hate her?

She immediately raised her hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Will I want to stay alone for a while?"

Seeing that she had concealed something and wanted to say something, he was not qualified to ask her to the end.

After thinking about it, he nodded, raised his hand and touched her hair, and said, "Okay, you have a good rest. I'll be at the door and call me if you have something to do."

"Well..." Chu Jiaoxing watched him leave, tears gushing out of her eyes like a dam breaking the dam. She laid her chin on her knees, feeling depressed.

She has never had a father since she was a child. When she was a child, she often fantasized that he must be gentle, tall, majestic, kind, and his smile was very beautiful and as bright as the sun. He would spoil her into a little princess and let her ride on her shoulders...

But the reality is so cruel. Her father is a sinister demon. His smile is as creepy as Manshu Shahua in hell. Her father is a sinner.
Chapter completed!