Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

When Wang Qianjin said something, Yun Bixue could feel the obvious tremor in his heart, brother? What the **** is it?

Xie Limo's gorgeous eyes flashed a strange light, but he kept silence, leaving the space for two people, he only acts as a bystander.

Yun Bixue kept looking at Wang Qianjin without looking away from him, looking at his look, knowing that he was not telling lies.

Really brother?

Although it is not a brother, but it feels good to have a brother covered.

Wang Qianjin looked at the expressions of Yun Bixue and Xie Limo, and continued slowly: "Me and you are cousins, to be precise, my mother and your mother should be blood of the dearest."

As soon as this sentence came out, Yun Bixue only felt that the sound of her head seemed to explode, making her feel dizzy.

She clasped her hands tightly, and seemed to stir her fingers hard, feeling the slightest pain before she knew she was listening.

Yun Bixue was really shocked, and it was really slow.

"Axue, Axue?"

Xie Limo felt her something wrong and gently called in her ear.

Yun Bixue heard the sound and recovered from her thoughts. She stood up and grabbed Wang Qianjin's arm all at once, shaking and even excitedly: "You... do you know my mother's news? She Where did it come from? She and your mother are blood relatives, sisters? Can you tell me something about your mother? My mother, she...she..."

With that said, Yun Bixue's eyes were red, and the feeling of being depressed in his heart spread instantly.

In fact, from an early age, she was equivalent to an orphan. She was so eager for maternal love. Many times, she relied on the sporadic memories of her childhood to recall her mother and experience the maternal love in her memory.

Later, it was learned that the mother and father were probably still alive, so she tried to find it, but she lost her heart again and again.

At that time, there was no clue at all. Where did the mother come from? She didn't know. At that time, she thought, even if there was a clue.

Now I heard from Wang Qianjin's mouth again that it is false to be unexcited. Yun Bixue can feel his heart beating.

It has been a long time, and Yun Bixue has not been so excited.

Wang Qianjin was so painfully grasped by Yun Bixue's arm that it still hurts, but he is the young master of Wang's family. This pain is nothing.

Just seeing Yun Bixue's eyes red and glowing with excitement, he felt a little distressed, and he gently reassured: "Yun Bixue, you are my sister, I will tell you what you want to know."

Watching Wang Qianjin's enchanting eyes flashing soft and soothing light, it was a kind of affectionate light, she was moved and touched, "Thank you, I want to know about mother, since she is in the same vein as your mother , You should also have clues, right?"

Wang Qianjin nodded, "You sit down first, I will tell you."

Yun Bixue nodded, then sat down and listened carefully to Wang Qianjin.

"After seeing my mother's portrait, Grandpa Yun only felt like a special image of your mother. He said that both the charm and the appearance were very similar. At that time, I was surprised, but I didn't take it seriously. In the chat, there are relics left by my mother, I think there may be some origins, and then I will send someone to check, in fact, my mother and your mother should be surnamed jade."

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