I Became The Villain Of The Novel

Goodbye to the deceased Hong Auntie showed an extremely unbelievable look.

"Mom, do you know each other?" The little girl glanced at her mother strangely, and then at her big sister Wu Yu.

These two people, in terms of clothes or other aspects, do not seem to be people in the same world at all. How can they meet?

"Aunt Hong, it's really you." Wu Yu's tears came out almost instantly. She stepped forward and grabbed Aunt Hong's hand, choked up and said, "I am Xiao Yu, it is Xiao Yu."

"Oh my god, you're all this old..." Aunt Hong raised her hand to touch Wu Yu's face, but she was afraid that the rough calluses and other odors on her hand would be rejected by others, and she silently shrank her hands. Back, looking down at Wu Yu's delicate and white hands, he said to himself: "Yes, Miaomiao is already 20 years old. Shouldn't you grow up like this this year."

"Aunt Hong, why are you here? What is going on?" Wu Yu has too many questions about the "Aunt Hong" in front of him. If it weren't for the presence of Feng Miao and Ning Yuan, she would really like to have a good one time. Ask quickly.

Aunt Hong suddenly took a deep breath and patted Wu Yu's hands lightly. It was soothing: "Since we meet again, it is our fate. You sit first. Today Aunt Hong invites you to dinner, and we will talk after dinner. ."

"Good." Wu Yu nodded and agreed to Aunt Hong's suggestion.

"The aunt will take Miaomiao out first, you sit down."

"Aunt Hong, be careful."

After sending Aunt Hong and Fengmiao to leave, Wu Yu immediately closed the private room door, turned and looked at Ning Yuan, and asked him, "Did you come here to find Aunt Hong on purpose?"

It is a question sentence, not a question sentence.

Ning Yuan did not speak, and waved to Wu Yu, patted the chair next to him, and motioned Wu Yu to come and say.

According to Ning Yuan's intention, Wu Yu sat back beside him.

"I'm looking for her, but I'm not sure she's really here today. I came here to make you happy, but I did have another purpose. What do you know about this Auntie Hong?" Ning Yuan cleaned up on the table. Asked Wu Yu’s porcelain teapot while pouring tea for Wu Yu.

Wu Yu is now defenseless against Ning Yuan, but it's about Aunt Hong. After a long time of thinking, she confirmed with Ning Yuan: "Is looking for Aunt Hong related to dealing with the Feng Family?"

"Yes." Ning Yuan's answer was simply and neat.

"It has no effect on Aunt Hong, right? And her daughter, family, and her current life."

"certainly."

"Huh..." With Ning Yuan's assurance, Wu Yu's tense nerves were relieved.

"Okay, then I'll tell you. Aunt Hong is my mother's best friend during her lifetime. Although her family background is average, she is very beautiful. She has never been married, but she has a child, probably Miaomiao just now.

But it is strange that she rarely brings out Miaomiao, even with my mother. And in my last memory clips of her, she often cried when she saw my mother's face, although she was still beautiful, but she was a lot more haggard, and then after my mother passed away, I never saw her again.

I don't understand, what does Aunt Hong have to do with the Feng family? "

After talking about the relationship with Aunt Hong, Wu Yu couldn't wait to ask Ning Yuandao.

"Aunt Hong, I have a relationship with the Feng family, and there is no or no relationship. But that girl has a relationship with the Feng family that has broken bones and is connected to the tendons."

Ning Yuan's words were not straightforward, but Wu Yu suddenly realized it.

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