Everyone Thinks That the Fake Daughter Has Deep Problems

"Xiaoyu, you haven't promised me yet, shall we go out and play together on Hanfu Festival?"

Mingjiao finally got her wish and caught the snow-colored headband on Tang Xiaoyu's hair. Only then did she realize that the headband was very delicately knotted. It looked simple and beautiful, but in fact it took a lot of thought.

After Tang Xiaoyu gave Mingjiao the answer, it was more like giving himself the answer. His chaotic mind finally settled down, and he even felt comfortable after a long absence.

She found that Mingjiao was very interested in her headband, so she said, "Mingyue picked out these small accessories for me, and she also tied my hair."

Mingjiao didn't expect the little black cat to have such skills, she was a little admiring, "She also made those beautiful hair braids for you?"

Tang Xiaoyu held Mingjiao's hand that seemed to be extremely interested in her hair, "Yes."

Mingjiao was still a little restless, she moved her fingers cautiously, interspersed between Tang Xiaoyu's equally fair fingers, and clasped them tightly.

Tang Xiaoyu noticed that her hidden thoughts were not exposed, and the corners of her lips curved slightly as she lowered her eyes.

Mingjiao shook her head casually, "I said why she wasn't interested in letting her play with dolls with me before, so there are real models."

She thought for a while and said, "If she is free on Hanfu Festival, why not come out to play together."

In any case, she still wants to have a good relationship with the little black cat.

Tang Xiaoyu looked up at Mingjiao, and always felt that she wanted to bully others from the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

Mingjiao was stared at by her dark eyes, feeling a little guilty for some reason, "Why are you looking at me like this, I really won't bully her. When I go to see my parents in the future, maybe she will help me say a few words Nice words."

Tang Xiaoyu was different from her, at least he knew how to write the word shy, a trace of uneasiness flashed across his flawless face, and there were many hidden worries in his heart.

Although the main reason for her previous hesitation was not because of their family, it is impossible for her to have no worries in this regard.

Mingjiao could guess what Tang Xiaoyu was thinking now, she lowered her invisible ears limply, "Xiaoyu, do you think my mother will break my leg if she knows about us?"

Tang Xiaoyu's jade-like pupils stared at her again, as if saying that the person who spoke boldly and fearlessly not long ago wasn't you?

"I almost thought you weren't afraid of anything."

Mingjiao stretched out her thin white fingers and scratched her face, "Be more confident if I don't say anything, can I fool you?"

Before Tang Xiaoyu's death stare came again, she stopped joking and said seriously, "Xiaoyu, what I said to you before was serious. I said that I only believe in you, and I said that you are the only one I left behind. reason."

She said, "Although it sounds unconscionable to say this, my relationship with the entire Ming family has been broken long ago, and it was you who reconnected our relationship. Without you, I wouldn't be here .”

Tang Xiaoyu said, "I understand."

Mingjiao, "So I will never give up on you, no matter what the reason is, unless..."

you do not like me.

Thinking of this, she felt a little smug in her eyes, she thought, Tang Xiaoyu must like her.

Those preferences that were shrouded in mist and ambiguity before, now look back and see clearly at a glance.

"But it's still too early to talk about meeting the parents." Mingjiao quickly added, "Our biggest troubles haven't been resolved yet."

Tang Xiaoyu thought that her biggest worry or hatred was the hunter, so Mingjiao's biggest worry could only be her aunt.

Thinking of my aunt and the things she found these days, Tang Xiaoyu's dark eyes immediately showed a very dark hatred, which made her pupils look like black holes that could swallow everything.

For a moment, she really wanted to ask Mingjiao, so as to confirm the guess she was least willing to speculate in, and also wanted to ask her how many times she had been with that man and what she wanted to do.

But she knew that Mingjiao didn't want her to know.

Then the torment and search for verification are insignificant.

But they could talk about other things.

"Did you realize that my aunt had ulterior motives for you from the very beginning?" Tang Xiaoyu asked.

These days, she recalled the events of the past few months one by one, and felt that she might have miscalculated the time when Mingjiao knew the true face of her aunt.

She always thought that Mingjiao was discovering that their backgrounds had been swapped. After she returned to Ming's house, because her aunt kept inciting them to confront each other, Mingjiao found out that her aunt was using and monitoring her.

But now she felt it must be earlier.

Before she got sick, before her mentality became distorted, maybe she really had some kind of affection for Mingjiao.

But three years ago, everything changed.

And even though she wasn't there at that time, as Mingjiao said, freezing three feet was not a day's cold, just because there was my auntie—you can see from my auntie's behavior style that she never had any positive influence on Mingjiao. It's just a self-serving preference, which later turned into ruthless use and destruction.

Mingjiao is a very sensitive person, and she and her aunt know each other well.

The first time my aunt had a change in her feelings, she noticed these abnormalities, but she couldn't help it and would not ask other people for help.

Both she and Mingyue were once confused by Mingjiao's betrayal of Xie Chu and the use of her aunt, who seemed too calm, so calm and indifferent.

Looking at it now, it's not that they are indifferent, but that none of them saw Mingjiao's most painful time.

Auntie's transformation and use severely damaged Mingjiao's trust in everyone. The exposure of their life experiences later destroyed this trust even more.

Maybe Mingjiao would think that when she was related by blood, her most trusted and trusted aunt could use her so ruthlessly.

If there is no blood relationship, what will other people think of her.

So Mingjiao didn't want to gamble on the trust of the rest of the family, and she didn't want to see them being hurt without knowing it, so she simply took advantage of her affairs and left the family smoothly.

In this way, you can draw my aunt's attention to yourself, and you don't need to have any worries.

Or in Mingjiao's vision, she defaulted that no one would stand by her side, that everyone would trust her aunt more than her, and that other people in the family would even become obstacles for her to deal with her aunt.

So this is the true meaning of "Frozen three feet is not a day's cold."

This is why Mingjiao said that sentient beings may not be able to get together, and ruthless people may not be separated.

Tang Xiaoyu's butterfly-like eyelashes trembled constantly, just like her restless heart at the moment.

Mingjiao never imagined that there were so many misunderstandings and assumptions hidden in Tang Xiaoyu's short sentence of asking her.

And the process is wrong, but the result is right.

She only felt that Tang Xiaoyu was so perceptive, and she was a little embarrassed when she realized that she had always had a plastic affection for her aunt, "It's my filial piety towards my aunt.

She always said that she had never lied to others, but she turned around and was caught acting in the matter of her aunt. Rao Mingjiao also has a little bit of guilt.

"Xiaoyu..."

"I understand." Tang Xiaoyu sighed softly, "It's all her fault that things have come to this point."

Mingjiao immediately nodded as a matter of course, yes, it was all my aunt's fault.

She was a little happy again, "Just don't blame me."

Tang Xiaoyu felt sour in his heart, "I won't blame you, no one will blame you. No matter what she ends up with, it's her choice."

Mingjiao nodded happily, and even felt a strange sense of relief.

Very well, even though she knew that Tang Xiaoyu would never soften her heart to her aunt after going through so many things, she was still very pleased with her current attitude.

She thought, only good people deserve your kindness.

I'm the one enjoying the privilege, except.

"Well, but about my aunt, I think it's better for me to handle it myself." Mingjiao thought, even if a soft-hearted person knows that some people deserve what they deserve, they won't feel good when that person is truly doomed.

"Just you and Ming Wei continue to follow your plan and take away her financial rights."

Tang Xiaoyu pursed her thin lips, and finally decided to respect Mingjiao's choice, "Okay, but don't put yourself in danger, and tell me if you need help."

Mingjiao enjoyed Tang Xiaoyu's concern for her, but she still smiled and said, "When did I ever try to be brave, don't worry."

She said, "It's rare for us to meet, so don't talk about these disappointing things. By the way, last time I said that I would show you the sword dance. Isn't this opportunity coming? Wait a minute, I will take the sword down." "

As soon as Mingjiao said that, she stood up and lifted her skirt, like an overly lively animal, rushing into the room in the blink of an eye.

Tang Xiaoyu didn't have time to call her back. Of course, she really wanted to see Mingjiao dancing with a sword, but Mingjiao said that it was rare to meet her, which was always a bit exaggerated.

She exhaled lightly, suppressed her complicated emotions, and waited intently.

Mingjiao quickly came out of the room, holding a long sword with a white scabbard and a light and narrow blade in her hand.

When she pulled out the sword, Tang Xiaoyu realized that it was still a soft sword.

"Isn't this sword beautiful?"

Tang Xiaoyu nodded, "Yes."

Not only is it good-looking, but it is also exceptionally sharp.

"This sword has a name called Wanfeng." Mingjiao said. She thinks the name sounds nice, but the artistic conception is a bit tragic.

But it doesn't matter.

"Let's go out, the yard is spacious."

Tang Xiaoyu responded again, but before walking out of the living room, she raised her hand slightly.

The water-blue spiritual power enveloped the garden outside like an upside-down sea, so that the watchers sent by my aunt could not see what she and Mingjiao were doing.

Although the watchers just squatted outside when Mingjiao was not going out, they didn't stare at her all the time.

Mingjiao stood still in the open space in the center, the long sword shone coldly in the not scorching but still warm sunlight.

She first held a sword flower in her hand, her sleeves were fluttering, but her wrist was very steady.

Then there is a sharp sword, picking, stabbing, chopping, chopping.

The sword light is dazzling and intertwined, and the movements are smooth and flowing.

Tang Xiaoyu watched quietly, with endless sighs, admiration, and lingering confusion in his heart.

But at this moment, she didn't want those chaotic thoughts to destroy the rare quiet and beautiful relationship between her and Mingjiao, so she just stared intently at the sword dancer in front of her.

The author has something to say:

Sorry sorry, I forgot to put the manuscript in the manuscript box, so today is late, I kept my friends waiting for a long time [Bow and apologize