Chapter 434 Retreat

When Zhao Zhen heard that her cousin and Lin Feng had returned, she immediately brought Ran Qing to see her cousin and asked her mother to personally apologize to Lin Feng.

After all, the last time I was here, my mother and Lin Feng tore their faces apart.

If the mother wants to take advantage of the Ran family's power in the future, she must personally make amends.

Fortunately, although Ran Qing was reluctant at first, she later understood the stakes in it, face is worth a few dollars, and the most important thing is to live, to live with more face.

Zhao Zhen took a deep breath and forced a smile on her face.

Ran Qing stared at Ming Jing's face, frowning more and more tightly.

Secretly digging at the palm of her hand with her nails, she lowered her head to hide the disgust in her eyes.

Those eyes are too much like that bitch.

At this moment, a ray of doubt crept into my heart, could it be...

Ming Jing put down the teacup and said with a smile: "The plum blossoms in Four Seasons Villa are famous all over the world. I hope my sister and Zhen'er will give me some noodles."

Ran Qing was immersed in her thoughts and didn't pay attention, Zhao Zhen frowned upon hearing this.

She is throwing a party?

In Jiangzhou's celebrity scene, banquets are just a platform to maintain interests and connections. Every year, wealthy families take the opportunity to hold several banquets and receptions, but the Ran family has never held one.

One is because the status of the Ran family is too special, no one dares to come even if it is done.

Secondly, Ran's family has a simple population, and Ran Tengxiao doesn't like to do that.

Now Der Spiegel wants to hold a banquet? Is it a family dinner?

Zhao Zhen really wanted to laugh out loud, couldn't wait to announce her identity as the eldest lady of the Ran family to the world?

"You are the eldest lady of the Ran family now, who doesn't give you some face, even if you don't give you face, you will give face to the Ran family, and give face to your cousin. There is nothing to worry about."

Zhao Zhen's tone was sharp.

"Cousin." The door of the study opened, Lin Feng and Ran Tengxiao came out one after the other, Zhao Zhen immediately stood up.

Ran Tengxiao nodded indifferently.

Ran Qing sat motionless, as if immersed in some kind of thought.

Zhao Zhen secretly tugged on Ran Qing's sleeve.

Ran Qing's thoughts were interrupted, and she was very irritable: "You damn girl, I will..."

When she looked up and saw Ran Tengxiao, Ran Qing shivered and immediately stood up.

"Teng Xiao, my aunt is here today, one is to see you, and the other is to make amends to Hall Master Lin. Last time, I was provoked by that villain Wan Heng, and I didn't deliberately target Lin Hall Master."

Lin Feng glanced at Ran Tengxiao, and said in a cold tone: "It's been so long, it's rare that Ms. Qing still remembers it, but I remember that Ms. Qing swore that Lord Xiao was the eternal sinner of Ran's family. I don't know if Ms. Qing remembers it or not." This sentence?"

Ran Tengxiao walked to the main seat and sat down without saying a word, but his aura was impossible to ignore.

Ran Qing's face turned pale, and she felt extremely hated in her heart. This Lin Feng really held a grudge.

"I... I was provoked by that villain Wan Heng, it was not my intention, Teng Xiao, I am your real aunt, how could I harm you, I was confused for a moment, I shouldn't listen to the villain You're so provocative, aunt knows she's wrong, so you should forgive aunt this time." Ran Qing turned on the submissive mode.

Zhao Zhen also chimed in, "Cousin, Mom really knew she was wrong, and you also know her temperament, her ears are soft, and her heart is also soft. Wan Heng took advantage of her mother's weakness and came up with such a vicious method." , I want our Ran family to disintegrate from the inside, so that we can kill each other, and the enemy likes to make a profit, so we must not fall into other people's tricks."

"There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings. Auntie, I am so disappointed in you." A man's deep and indifferent voice came from above, Ran Qing subconsciously tensed up, and glanced at Zhao Zhen in panic.

Zhao Zhen's eyes comforted her, and she signaled Ran Qing to play the emotional card.

Ran Qing's eyes were red, emotions were brewing, and she began to count the past events in detail.

Why did she help him at the beginning? Without her support, Ran Tengxiao would not be able to sit firmly as the Patriarch. Why is she and Ran Yang brothers and sisters deeply in love?

She babbled on for more than ten minutes by herself. From the beginning to the end, the whole living room was quiet, and she was the only one chattering.

In the end, Ran Qing felt so embarrassed that she couldn't cry anymore.

"Teng Xiao, I'm your dear aunt. My bones are broken and my tendons are still connected. How could you treat me like this? Besides, no one makes mistakes. The ancients said that knowing a mistake can make a big difference, so you can't give it to me again." Chance?"

"Opportunity?" Ran Tengxiao snorted, his eyes cold and mocking.

"The Vermillion Bird Hall will be handed over to Lin Feng temporarily from today onwards. Uncle's death day is approaching. Pack up your things and go back to your hometown to guard Uncle's tomb."

"No, I can't go back." Ran Qing screamed.

Ran Bowen chose a cemetery for himself a long time ago. It is said that he found a feng shui treasure land shown by a feng shui master. It is on Jiuchen Mountain near his hometown. Once when he went back to his hometown to visit Ran Bowen's grave on Qingming Festival, she was almost spared. Those old men in my hometown were scared to death.

Troublesome people come out of poor mountains and bad waters, what I said is true, ignorant and backward rural people are particularly feudal and superstitious, an old woman stopped her and said that she had a mean face and hit Kefu, and she was dragged home to give her some talisman water to get rid of evil spirits At that time, Ran Qing ran away overnight, and later on every anniversary of Ran Bowen's death, she pretended to be ill to avoid it.

In short, her hometown is a hellish place for her, and she won't go back even if she is killed.

Besides, once she goes back, can she come back?

Ran Tengxiao wanted to exile her.

Ran Qing was really scared this time.

Ran Tengxiao stopped looking at her and motioned for the housekeeper to see off the guests.

The butler walked up to Ran Qing: "Miss Qing, it's your blessing to guard Wen Ye's tomb."

Ran Qing replied subconsciously: "He is a person who died unexpectedly, where did he get the blessing, do you want this blessing for you?"

The entire hall was silent and could hear a needle drop.

It was too late when Ran Qing realized that she had said the wrong thing.

Ran Bowen's biological daughter is sitting here.

"I... I didn't mean that. I'm definitely willing to guard the uncle's tomb. It's just that it's too early for the uncle's death day. It's better to wait until the end of the new year..."

Ran Qing's voice gradually decreased.

Ran Bowen was so superstitious in Fengshui during his lifetime, how many Fengshui masters he had befriended, did those so-called masters figure out that he died tragically and his wife and children were separated?

Therefore, things like Feng Shui are simply deceiving.

Silence, long silence.

The girl's gentle voice broke the silence, like a river of spring water slowly flowing through the heart.

"The dead are gone, and the living are like this. My sister's filial piety is commendable, and my father's spirit is in heaven. I must be gratified."

Ran Qing subconsciously shivered, and suddenly felt a chill down her back.

This girl is really vicious, can't people tell that she is being sarcastic?

Ironically, only she can say such ironic words without changing her face.

Xiaohua almost laughed out loud, she quickly covered her mouth.

Missy is really amazing, Missy should publish a book called "On the Art of Speaking".

"Mingjing, my sister can't talk with her head, don't take it to heart, uncle is the elder I respect the most, when I was young, uncle took care of me a lot, in my heart, he is like my father." Ran Qing tidied up Turning his face, he squeezed out a forced smile.

The girl in front of her had a pair of clear and dark eyes, looking at her tenderly at this moment, inexplicably sent a chill down Ran Qing's back.

Ran Qing panicked, "Ming...Mingjing."

"Uncle Hao." Ran Tengxiao warned.

Butler Ran sighed: "Miss Qing, please."

He still remembered that it was here, half a month ago, Ran Qing's arrogant appearance seemed to be different from the pale and embarrassed woman in front of her.

I knew it now, why bother at the beginning.

Ran Qing's face darkened: "Teng Xiao, listen to Auntie's explanation..."

Zhao Zhen didn't expect that the card of affection would not work well now. Cousin is determined to drive her mother back to her hometown. Going back is easy but coming back is difficult. By then, Ran's family will not have the status of a mother.

Zhao Zhen was in a state of confusion, she knew her cousin better than her mother, once he made a decision, no one could change it.

Uncle Hao warned: "Miss Qing, Lord Xiao has given you enough face, don't make the scene too ugly."

Ran Qing gave him a hard look, and now even the housekeeper dared to give her a look.

"I think my sister has already realized her mistake. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and it's time for family reunion. How can I let my sister go back to her hometown alone? Why don't we talk about it after the Chinese New Year."

Ming Jing suddenly opened his mouth to speak for Ran Qing, which was unexpected by everyone.

What Ran Qing said and what she did, as a member of Ran's family, she is too unqualified.

It's just that the things she did to Der Spiegel, although she didn't make it clear, everyone knows it well.

This is also the biggest reason why Ran Tengxiao drove her back to her hometown.

But Ming Jing speaks for her, and the nature of this is suddenly different.

You will repay your kindness with revenge, but I will repay you with kindness.

This is not the first time Der Spiegel has done this kind of thing. Although everyone was surprised, it is in line with Der Spiegel's style of work.

If she didn't speak up for Ran Qing, she wouldn't be her.

Ran Qing grabbed Ming Jing's hand, no matter what she thought in her heart, she was really grateful to Ming Jing at this moment.

As long as she doesn't go back to her hometown, she can do whatever she wants.

Ming Jing looked at Ran Tengxiao, his eyes were warm and bright.

Ran Tengxiao took a deep look at her, waved his hand and turned around: "You have the final say."

After saying that, he strode away, as if he was too lazy to care about it.

Ran Qing felt like she was alive after a catastrophe, she grabbed Ming Jing's hand and said many words of thanks.

When she walked out of the hall of Ran's house, the cold wind blew, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on Ran Qing's back, making her feel chilly.

"This girl actually spoke for me, are the rumors outside true?"

It was rumored that Mingjing was kind and generous, and only praised her as a Bodhisattva descending to earth. If she was just a stranger, maybe she would also like to admire such a girl.

However, the positions of the two were naturally hostile, especially the eyes that were exactly the same as that bitch, which made it impossible for her to treat them objectively.

"No, this girl must be pretending. Being able to pretend to this extent shows her deep scheming. She has completely captured your cousin's heart now. We will depend on her face for every move in the future. It's really embarrassing. Oh, when did I, Ran Qing, suffer this kind of anger?"

In front of her was a road leading to the sky, but Ran Qing refused to go, instead she walked on a small path full of thorns, knowing that her body would be covered with bruises, and even doomed, she still walked on regardless.

This is human nature.

"Cousin is no longer the same cousin as before, you should be more careful in what you say in the future." Zhao Zhen reminded.

Ran Qing thought of something and suddenly frowned.

Zhao Zhen glanced at her: "What's wrong? You've been out of your mind since you were at Ran's house."

"How old is Ming Jing, do you know?" Ran Qing asked.

Zhao Zhen shook her head, "She is not the real daughter of the Zhu family, no one knows how old she is, but she should be around sixteen or seventeen, why are you asking this?"

"Sixteen or seventeen?" Ran Qing murmured.

"Yu Jiang came to Ran Bowen's side sixteen years ago. Assuming that Ming Jing is sixteen years old, is it a coincidence that her eyes are too similar to Yu Jiang's?"

Zhao Zhen was stunned: "Ming Jing is the daughter of Yu Jiang and Ran Bowen? How is this possible?"

"How is it impossible?" Ran Qing's eyes lit up, as excited as if she had discovered a new continent.

"Ran Bowen is very suspicious. He doesn't even trust his own confidants. Don't you think it's strange why he trusts a woman so much? Otherwise, Yujiang wouldn't have been able to deceive him back then."

"Uncle, uncle, you are really dead under the peony flower, and you are so romantic even if you are a ghost." Ran Qing raised the corners of her lips, her eyes mocking.

Zhao Zhen still couldn't believe it: "Uncle looks like that, I don't remember Yu Jiang being pretty, how could Ming Jing be their daughter?"

To be objective, Ran Bowen is really not very good-looking, with a very fierce appearance, just looking at it can scare a child into tears. What Zhao Zhen was most afraid of when she was a child was Ran Bowen.

As for Yu Jiang, in her memory, his appearance was very ordinary.

Ming Jing's appearance is obvious to all, how could it be impossible for the two to give birth to Ming Jing?

Ran Qing shook her head: "Yu Jiang is a disguise, her real face..."

Having said that, Ran Qing clenched her fists tightly, and hatred flashed across her eyes.

"Yi Rong?" Zhao Zhen knew for the first time that Yu Jiang was actually Yi Rong, "Then Ming Jing is really Yu Jiang's daughter? Does that mean her mother killed her father?"

If Ding Jing knew the truth, would he still be able to laugh?

Thinking of Ming Jing's painful appearance after knowing the truth, Zhao Zhen subconsciously raised the corners of her lips.

"If she is really Yu Jiang's daughter, then the Qinglong Token must be in her hands, just wait, she and Ran Tengxiao will have a fight sooner or later."

Ran Qing put her heart back into her stomach, and fought with Ran Tengxiao's fox, she was still a little tender.

She was just waiting to see a good show.

Zhao Zhen lowered her eyes, her expression was a little inexplicable.

"What if she's not Uncle Uncle's daughter?" Ran Qing heard the soft words, like a murmur.

"What did you say?"

Zhao Zhen raised the corners of her lips: "Pretending to be a fake daughter, she is very familiar with this matter, Uncle is dead, there is no proof of death, but what if she is not?"

"Do you think your cousin is a fool?" Ran Qing was taken aback, "Your cousin is not stupid, we are the ones who are stupid."

"This matter still needs to be discussed in the long run. Don't startle the snake for the time being."

Zhao Zhen thought of the day when she wished grandma the banquet, she kept repeating the same thing again and again, there was no way for her to retreat.

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