Princess Against the World

"Didn't you, old man, just say that I shouldn't be able to hold that thing... Since I don't deserve it, and 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 she was stunned for a moment.

"Perhaps... for us, if we let these outsiders take away our things, we can live the life we ​​want!"

"...but your grandpa..."

"Grandpa met a woman at the beginning, so he knew what happened in the old ancestral hall, which also caused all the ups and downs that followed. Now... I have also met a woman!!"

Turning his head slightly, he met Qian Qian's eyes very seriously.

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

"..."

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

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

"Isn't it possible?" Zhao Qin replied seriously: "You didn't tell me about that woman, so how do you know that Miss Yu'er's appearance has nothing to do with that woman?"

Qian Qian stared——

she knows!

Having said so much, whether reasonable or unreasonable, there is only one final result.

"That woman..."

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

"He's from the Mo family!"

"...Mo family?" Zhao Qin has a little knowledge of the outside world, but he is not too proficient in it.

For a moment, I didn't understand the deep meaning behind this word.

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin at the door raised their heads and looked at each other in surprise when they heard this.

"Mo family...woman?"

"Isn't it?"

"Does this matter have something to do with the Mo family?"

"How come the Mo family is involved?"

"..."

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

"That is a very beautiful and aura woman, her name is... Mo Xishu...\

,""boom!"

Feng Chenglin knocked his head on the door frame.

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

The movement attracted the attention of the ancestral hall.

This was the first time Zhao Qin had seen the two of them acting so out of character.

Intuitively, something happened between these two people.

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

Ling Luoyu stepped in and looked at Qian Qian with burning eyes.

Qian Qian stood up and stepped back subconsciously: "Girl??"

This look made her inexplicably nervous.

"Don't be afraid, we are just asking a question..." Feng Chenglin chuckled and pretended to be calm: "Actually, this matter is a misunderstanding. We didn't mean to eavesdrop on you, we just didn't intend to. I heard some things...for example..."

He glanced at Ling Luoyu and retracted his smile.

"Mo Xishu!!"

"..."

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

"You...you know this name?"

Otherwise, there would not be such a reaction and expression.

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

Husband? !

This vocabulary pricked Zhao Qin's ears a bit.

He twitched his lips, a little disappointed, but still calm: "That's really a coincidence... I just don't know if they are the same person, or... they just have the same name."