"What! You're asking me to drug Qian Lingyue? And drug that woman?"

"That's a pregnant woman! Are you crazy?"

Murong Zhe's words caused Tang Zhaodi to back away in shock, somewhat unable to believe her ears.

She could still understand setting a trap for Qian Lingyue, after all, it was to give her the premise that her life was cooked.

But drugging that Tang Xiao Xiao was something she couldn't understand.

Although she said that she didn't have much emotion towards Murong Zhe itself, but now that Murong Zhe was still her man, she would feel disgusted if he went and touched her, okay?

Slap--

Her words hadn't even left her mouth.

Then he received a heavy blow to the face.

The man's contemptuous eyes were cast coldly upon her.

"When is it your turn to question what I want to do?"

"OK, don't talk nonsense, this is a special compound, colorless and tasteless, you just need to find a way to drop it into their wine. Don't worry about the rest, even if Qian Lingyue drinks it and doesn't move you, you just have to bite the bullet and say that you were forced to female. Fucked, and their Qian family will have to admit it."

"Also, a warm reminder, you've fallen too hard this time, you can no longer be made whole to look exactly like Murong Xiao before, the longer you drag it out, the greater the possibility of being discovered."

"Do you know why there's a hill in the back of the mountains that keeps drifting fog?" Murong Zhe's words turned mysterious.

"Why?"

"Because, that is the thousand family and the Nangong family common mass grave ah, specifically is to bury you this kind of betrayal of the main family of the people, you don't Murong old pussy face on the face of the end is kind eyebrows, a kind face of the old lady of the Lin family, in fact, she is more than anyone's heart is black, my mother that year was thrown to that hill to beat half dead to feed the wolves."

The lone wind came through the window, and Tang Zhaodi shivered and knelt on the ground, knotting up and shivering.

She had once been curious to ask the servants about that backwoods mountain.

But whether it is a newcomer or an old man who mentions it, they are all in a state of talking about it and unwilling to say much about it.

Today it seems that ...

Nine times out of ten, Murong Cheol's words were true!

Without waiting for the man to say anything else, she lowered her head to his waist and took the initiative to serve him, with all the vigor and seriousness that that entailed.

What's a face and morals compared to a little life!

***

After recognizing her godparents, Tang Xiao Xiao came and went between the Qian family and the Murong family frequently and openly.

In order not to spook anyone, she spent most of her time with the old woman, chanting, playing chess, and occasionally checking in on her mother, who had begun to improve.

Mrs. Murong's sudden improvement was a happy event for the entire Murong family, especially Murong Fu, who had been 'vegetarian' for a long, long time since his wife became ill.

Now the people are back in the master bedroom too.

He then wanted to be more intimate.

But he didn't want Mrs. Murong to reject him.

The reason was that her daughter was still alive, and for her health and happiness, she was going to make a small Buddhist temple in her house, burn incense and pray for a hundred days, and to show her sincerity, she would not eat meat or vegetarian food, and she would not have sexual intercourse.

The whole Murong Fu was so angry and funny, but also could not refuse.

Rejection = disrespect to Buddha = not wishing well for your daughter.

He just this one daughter, think back in the day is also ten miles and eight far and near the famous daughter slave, so, he only had to sour promise, daily look at the food in front, but can not be touched.

The old lady also learned from Tang Xiao Xiao what the Tang family had done and was so angry that she almost didn't drop her Buddha beads.

"My heart!"

"You've suffered too much!"

"It's a pity that those people are dead, or else grandma would have helped you get rid of your anger!"

The old lady gritted her teeth face wrinkles rose up, not angry.

When Tang Xiao Xiao thought of the miserable times she had been dominated by Grandma Tang over the years, and then looked at her own grandmother, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

For a moment she thought she was an obnoxious piece of work.

Grandma doesn't love her, and none of the family loves her.

Even when she got the paternity report later, she just felt relief and didn't feel a bit of warmth.

Now that I'm back home again, I can be happy in my grandmother's lap, and it's dawning on me that true family love can't be replaced by anyone else.

After learning that no one around the old woman was 'contaminated', she confessed to the old man about the child in her womb as well.

Learning that his granddaughter was still pregnant with Qian Ling Yu's child.

The old lady was surprised and delighted.

Holding his teacup in his hands for a long time.

"Is this the legendary fate?"

"And what did he say? Did he say he would marry you?"

"Uh-huh."

"He's still getting by." Tang Xiao Xiao repeated the words Qian Lingyue had said to the old lady in a few words.

After hearing this, the old lady slightly nodded her head, looking satisfied as well.

"And does he know you're Dawn?"

"I don't know, that fool still tells me I'm me and the past is the past." Although it was a spat, her face still contained a hint of happiness.

Where does the old lady not understand her granddaughter's mind, but also from the bottom of her heart to be happy for her, so she simply took her hand, smiling and patted it.

"Then since this is the case, let's not tell him first, grandma to help you make the decision, oh yes, you have to pack up that jade Jue, the thousand old masters are still looking for me lately, said that thing lost in the outside is okay, if it is lost in the home, that is a big loss."

Tang Xiao Xiao nodded solemnly.

The two were chatting away when a granny came outside to say that the eldest miss was here.

Old Mrs. Murong's face sank, but she still waved her hand, signaling for someone to let her in.

The stage is set, it's up to them to sing.

***

As Murong Chol said.

She had taken a more serious fall this time, and had been all but unable to return to being the same as she once was, especially her nose and face, which itself was not a standard goose egg like Murong Xiao's, but rather a hardened, large plate face that had been ground into that.

See the whole thing can't be fixed.

She simply broke down.

She came rushing in with a mask on as soon as the stitches were removed from her face.

She was now locked up in the attic in the name of recuperating from her injuries, not to mention poisoning, and she couldn't even see Qian Lingyue's person.

It doesn't.

That's what she came to Mrs. Crybaby for.

Murathee says the old lady doesn't seem to have noticed anything yet, and she can still try.

Only she didn't realize that there was someone sitting next to the old lady.

A lilac modified jacket with a pink grosgrain sash tied at the waist.

The beautiful green silk was tied up with emerald-encrusted silk, and an elegant jade hairpin was pinned diagonally to it.

That snow-white googly-eyed face revealed the smile of a beauty, like a breeze.

Moth eyebrow slender, eyes like clear water, shallow back to the eyes, people body and mind a shiver.

Although it is not the peony like the world, but also fresh and bright, let the heart feel good.

"You're Tang Xiao Xiao?"

Unable to suppress the hostility from the eyes through out, Tang Zhaodi gloomy pair of eyes, staring straight at her.

Tang Xiao Xiao smiled without saying anything, picked up the teacup to help the old lady to cook tea, make tea, action like flowing water as pleasing to the eye, without spitting a word, will be given to her than down.

"Hey! I'm talking to you!"

"Grandma, look at her, this is the god-granddaughter you recognized? It's too much of a disregard for me!"

The old lady's unruly aura made Tang Zhaodi not dare to make a move, mentally itching to rush up and tear Tang Xiao Xiao's face to pieces, but on the face, she also delicately squeezed out a few words and reached out to climb on the old lady's arm.

The old lady looked unchanged.

Without a trace, he drew his hand back.

Originally thought that this is the new words to give her back to have mercy, and now know the truth, and think of their own girl in the Tang family thin aggression, full of heart is disgust and anger.

"If you are good, others will honor you by taking you to heart."

"If you are not good and worthy, you will not be honored by others, even if you carry much glory in your body."

Tang Zhaodi's face went white for another minute because of her words.

She pinched herself hard and tears came down her cheeks.

Not caring that the old man had a bunch of things in front of him, she directly jumped onto the old man, "Grandma, you're breaking my heart by saying this! I am your own granddaughter! You actually said that about me!"

"So even if you say so, these days you do not go to see me, do you know that I lie in that cold bed, to that one surgical light, I am inside that is called a fear, that is called a fear, that is called ..."

"That's called ...." Tang Zhaodi got a little stuck.

The old woman glanced at her, and the Buddha beads in her hand card start turning again.

"You're free to waste your time with me, why don't you go back and read a few more books, people with amnesia still remember what they've learned, but you're so good, you've forgotten everything."

"I ..."

"I'll be married soon, so I don't have to learn anything, do I, everything has a thousand Lingyi!" Tang Zhaodi deliberately said, and proudly raised her eyebrows at Tang Xiao Xiao, so what if she's real? It's still not the end soon.

"Meh."

Tang Xiao Xiao smiled without saying anything.

The old lady, on the other hand, closed her eyes, not wanting to talk more nonsense with her.

Tang Zhaodi made a cold face and got more and more upset.

But then she had to put up with the humiliation when she thought about her plan, yes, she called pleasing people hot and humiliating, and God knows how she had survived the first few years in Foot Wash.

"Grandma, I know I'm bad."

"But memory loss is not something that I can control! You do not know, you casually recognize a god-granddaughter to me how much harm, I was in the house so sad, tea and rice, almost you were coaxed, of course, I'm not saying that you have bad eyes, I just want to say, now the bad guys face what words are not written."

"And they often also make up a very miserable origin for themselves, such as the death of both parents or something to trick people into sympathizing with them... Grandma, you mustn't fall for it."

Tang Zhaodi deliberately said, and sniffled, wiping her nose and tears.

She didn't find any toilet paper at first glance, so she wiped it directly on her cluster, which made the old lady sick.

This, this, this, this, what a scandal!

"I'm really sad grandma ..." Tang Zhaodi was still playing the bitter card.

The grandma at the side couldn't stand it anymore and coldly rushed at the old lady, "But when I looked at the kitchen accounts yesterday, Miss, you but ordered three meat and two veggies for every meal, and you nibbled on three chicken legs last night."

"If you don't even have a good appetite, then we really don't all need to eat."

Tang Zhaodi, "..."

Is it my fault? It's the kitchen's fried chicken!