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"I just want to ask, is your surname Xia or Yun?"

Because he has been hiding in his name for many years, he is no longer handsome when he was young. He is in his 40s. His face looks older than the 50-year-old herdsman in the north, his voice is hoarse and his expression is gloomy, and he can't see a trace of the old days at all. Staring at the teenage girl in front of him, she was obviously still young. As soon as he opened his voice, he was stunned to see her as another person all the time.

"No, Mr. Zheng, my surname is Pei, Pei Yunqing."

He was tied to the Taishi chair and couldn't move. All his fear, anger, regret and anxiety could only be covered up by his cold eyes. He sneered and said, "Sure enough, from the first day you entered Suji Lantern Square, I should understand that there is no such a coincidence. How can there be such a person and Wanqing's 15-year-old appearance? Alike! Sure enough, it's you, Xia Wanqing is your own aunt, and you are the orphan of the Xia family who Xia Wanqing gave up her life! You are the legitimate daughter of the Xia family! You came back for revenge!"

"Mr. Zheng laughed. The whole family is holy. Where does revenge start?"

It's like this again! The hatred of the whole door can be so light! At the age of 15, it seems that you can understand everything through! This kind of victory is really disgusting! His eyes became colder and colder, but his smile became more and more ferocious.

"In the fourth year of Chunhua, Xia Congzhen was the secretary of the Ministry of Household, and he was also the crown prince Taifu. He was in a high position, and his family was extremely prosperous. At the beginning of the year, Xia Congzhen died suddenly for the daughter of the concubine in the deep palace. Xia Congzhen's two students actually wrote a letter asking for a detailed investigation. The joke is that the emperor has more women than the ants on the ground. It doesn't matter who dies and who lives. Besides, even if it is the injustice of death, what right does the father-in-law like Xia Congzhen have to force the emperor to ask for justice! He also deserves the bad luck of Xia Cong, and the prince who assisted him is not in the climate. He is arrogant and domineering day by day. If the emperor is still healthy, he dares to jump up and down. Do you want to rebel? Then, hehe, embezzlement of treasury silver! Party for personal gain! These two crimes are enough to kill the whole family... Why, don't you want to hear it? Don't want to hear how your Xia family has fallen step by step?

"It's hard for Mr. Zheng to remember."

"Of course I remember! Xia Congzhen asked me to take care of his most distressed granddaughter Xia Wanqing, which made me unlucky for eight lifetimes! In the fourth year of Chunhua, Xia's family was killed. Xia Wanqing relied on her long-term illness in bed and no one recognized her. She rode to Suzhou to inform her brother Xia Wanxu, who was an official. The two arranged a way out and then returned to Wuhua City. Chunhua six years, Xia Wanxu died, Chunhua eight years, Xia Wanqing died! Except for Xia Wanqing who sent you away before she died, the Xia family can really die!"

He stared at the girl's unchanged face and said more angrily, "But what about me? Why does the matter of your Xia family involve me? I have no choice but to be a good magic doctor, and my wife and children are scattered and died, and now I have to be tied here to ask for my guilt! Oh, what a joke. I didn't kill Xia Wanqing!"

"Mr. Zheng is too worried. He didn't tie Mr. Hou to plead guilty, but he didn't seem to be tied up like this. Mr. Zheng didn't want to see me."

Of course he doesn't want to see her. He worked in the small Su family lantern workshop. Since he first saw her, he suspected that he was coming for himself. He tied the lantern, she painted the lamp, and An An An divided him for several years, but the face similar to Xia Wanqing made him not get rid of the fear of the old things for a moment.

"Say it again, Xia Wanqing - no - I killed it!" He finally roared and was creepy in the silent night. The teacher's chair was shaken, and the hemp rope tied made a harsh friction sound. He almost collapsed and repeated, "I didn't kill Xia Wanqing!" If you want to find it, you can find Mu Jiuzhang, and you can find Mu Jiuzhang!"

"Before the birth of the Xia family, Mu Jiuzhang, the fourth young master of the Mu family who married Xia Wanqing?"

He suddenly moved. Yes, it's not wrong. The girl's expression finally changed slightly. That casual eyes suddenly showed a bright luster. She wore a small pink shirt, which was originally like a peach blossom, although delicate but dispensable peach blossoms. At this moment, it suddenly became as bright as clouds and opened her eyes. See the clouds all over the sky.

"Are you back for Xia Wanqing?"

The girl stopped talking, but just frowned slightly at him.

Such a cold look made him suddenly palpitate. Thinking of Xia Wanqing, he finally said as if he had been pulled away by silk, "Mu Jiuzhang told his father Mu Chongshan about Xia Wanqing. Someone tipped, so Xia Wanqing was able to send you away in advance, but she herself was burned alive. You don't have to look at me like this. I didn't save her. I didn't have the position to give up my life to save her. I have lost enough for your Xia family!"

"Zheng Zhongfei," the girl said, "Thank you very much."

She saluted seriously, raised her head but said with clear eyes, "Go away, keep a good eye on your mouth and leave Wuhua."