After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

Long Feiye was immediately stunned, "What do you mean, someone digs up my cousin's red lotus birthmark and moves it to the fake one? If you say that, my real cousin might have already..."

The figure of a young girl suddenly flashed in Qingcheng's mind, and she shook her head, "Perhaps she wasn't dead either, as long as the other party didn't kill anyone at that time."

Long Feiye asked again: "Xiao Li'er, are you sure what you just said? If the one inside is fake, that means, someone wants to use the Mo family?"

Qingcheng looked at Long Feiye and couldn't help laughing: "Isn't it obvious? Before she wakes up, you can look at the birthmark on her back. If you take a closer look at the skin on the edge, you will still find something different."

Long Feiye looked at her, and then looked at the person lying in the clothes inside, and suddenly made up his mind and walked over.

"Well, let's take a look."

Long Feiye bit the bullet and turned the person over, pulled the back collar and then, worried that he couldn't see clearly, took out a night pearl and looked down. This is the first time I feel that I feel a serious sense of guilt pulling women's clothes by myself.

But when he read it, a layer of frost appeared in his eyes: "It's really different..."

Immediately pulled back the collar, flashed back to the living room, and poured a cup of tea.

Yun Haochen glanced at him lightly, "How? Did you believe it?"

Long Feiye couldn't help but turn cold, "It's really different. At first glance, I thought it was the birthmark that made the edge skin feel bumpy, but I just looked down and touched it, it's a scar!"

Qingcheng looked at him with a smile, "What else?"

Long Feiye paused for a while, and said a little embarrassedly, "And... there is also a little skin around the birthmark, which is whiter and more tender..."

With a teasing smile in his eyes, Yun Haochen said lightly, "I looked really carefully."

"Wh...what! I'm serious!" Long Feiye immediately retorted, he didn't want to confirm that he was right.

Qingcheng glanced inside and shouted out, "Come in from outside."

Da da da... two people came in.

Chengfeng and another member of the chasing group said to Qingcheng, "What are your orders, Young Master?"

Qingcheng gestured to the inside, "Trap her on the pillar, and serve her with torture. Remember, it's still the same, don't slap her face or hands, and hit her anywhere else."

"Yes! This subordinate understands."

Long Feiye didn't understand it very well, "Why didn't she and Murong Feixue slap each other in the face?"

Qingcheng asked indifferently: "Could it be that any woman would take off her clothes and show outsiders how badly she was hurt? Well, this is just a small punishment for this fake, and it will be natural when the real Mo Yanxin is found. She will settle the account herself." Looking at the person who was dragged out by Chengfeng, a ruthless expression appeared on his face.

Long Feiye nodded immediately, without any comments: "Yes! Keep it for now, I can't tell my uncle and the others, especially my grandfather, he hurts my cousin, if he knows this is fake, he really doesn't know if he is alive or dead. , will definitely be hit hard.”

The corner of Qingcheng's mouth evoked a sneer, "I would like to see what the people behind her are for. It took so much effort to cover up Miss Mo's family, and it took so many years. It's definitely not a simple plot for the Mo family's property."

"I also have to find my real cousin, and even if she dies, I have to have definite news." Long Feiye glanced at the fake Mo Yanxin, and his face sank.

Qingcheng replied indifferently: "Maybe I'll know when I see someone. Let's go! I'll leave it to Chengfeng and the others."