The beautiful and miserable Black Moonlight is wrong for her

Chapter 61 I want to replace Yan Yan, right?

She murmured, "Nanxi, you hurt Yanyan..."

"No, auntie, it's not me. Sister Yan lied to you only because she hates me. She can't understand how good my aunt is to me, so she just wants to drive me away."

"I know that sister Yan has never tolerated me in her eyes, so I'll just go on my own. There's no need for her to slander me like this. Although my family in Nanxi is not very rich, I still have dignity!"

Si Yan looked at the weeping pear blossom with rain, but the stubborn little white flower, with a playful expression.

The first time I saw it, it was so interesting that someone dared to act in front of her.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Qi Chen, asking:
"Little Orange, what do you think?"

Qi Chen spoke softly, "I think she deserves death, and it's too cheap to just drive her out."

"After all, not only did she almost kill you little aunt, but she also blatantly deceived our Si family..."

"What audacity."

The smile on Qi Chen's face was strong, but his eyes gradually turned cold.

"Housekeeper." Yuanqing called softly.

"Madam, what are your orders?" The gentle-looking middle-aged man in a silver-gray flat suit walked over respectfully.

"Take her to the basement and lock her up. When Brother Ting comes back, hand her over to him."

"Also, find out those mercenaries who received a lot of money from our Si family before, and find them one by one. I want them to know that they can't bear the consequences of deceiving our Si family!"

"Yes, ma'am, I'll do it right away."

The butler patted his palm lightly, and two tall men in camouflage uniforms walked in.

They looked sharp, with murderous eyes in their eyes, and they looked like the kind of mercenaries who had been licking blood for a long time.

"Take her down and keep her under strict supervision."

"Yes."

Two tall men clasped Nan Xi's shoulders tightly, like carrying chickens, one left and one right, and lifted her up.

Nan Xi struggled vigorously, biting her pale lips, and tears fell silently down her fair cheeks. She looked at the gentle and dignified thin woman in a moon-white cheongsam with disbelief on her face.

"Auntie, how could you treat me like this? During this period of time, you were sick, depressed, and often depressed. It was I who accompanied you and took good care of you. You woke up several times in the middle of the night and regarded me as Yan Sister, hug me and cry bitterly."

"You also said that I am gentle, kind, understanding, and a rare good girl. If my uncle hadn't strongly opposed it, you would have recognized me as a goddaughter. Have you forgotten all of this, aunt?"

Yuanqing took Si Yan's hand and sat on the sofa in the living room together.

In her water-like gentle eyes, a trace of sharpness emerged,

"I haven't forgotten these, but isn't it because you have evil intentions for being kind to me?"

"You told me the news of Yanyan's death, and when my defenses were completely broken and my expression was in a trance, you directly stepped in, spoke softly, and took good care of me, breaking down my defenses bit by bit, and letting me slowly I can't live without you."

"You have far-reaching plans. What you want is probably not just living in the Si family and enjoying a superior life. You want to completely replace Yan Yan and become the daughter of the Si family, right?"

Yuanqing's tone was indifferent, and she exposed Nanxi's true face without haste.

As the mistress of the Si family, a lady from a top wealthy family, after Yuanqing completely calmed down, the composure and wisdom engraved in her bones made her think through what happened during this period like a cocoon. .

She looked at the little girl in a white dress with tears in her eyes, as if she had been greatly humiliated and hurt.

What a good calculation!
"Auntie, you misunderstood me, I really never thought of it this way..."

Yuanqing waved her hand directly, "Take it out, I'm tired of crying."

"aunt…"

Nan Xi's face was full of disbelief, she was carried out of the living room by two tall men almost in a daze.

Si Yan reached out and pressed the rose vine that was about to move on the skirt.

"Master, why didn't you let me teach her just now? This human being is really damned. I will trap her to death in the thorn bushes, absorb the essence of her flesh and blood bit by bit, and let her suffer and howl bit by bit. Lose your life and completely become my nourishment!"

"Who is speaking?"

Yuanqing grabbed Si Yan's hand, stood up from the sofa suddenly, and looked around vigilantly.

Si Yan: "..."

She flicked the hem of her skirt, with a helpless expression, "Don't hide, come out."

The exquisite embroidery patterns on the light pink skirt suddenly turned into a stream of light and landed on the floor.

After the light disappeared, only a delicate pink rose was left on the floor, bouncing lightly.

Yuanqing: "...the rose has become a spirit?"

Si Yan: "..."

She introduced in a calm tone: "This is a pet I picked up at random, Mutated Rose, Little Vine."

"This is another pet that Xiaochengzi gave me, Maomao."

"This is the younger brother I picked up on the road, Shen Yan, he is very good."

Yuanqing: "..."

She pointed at Mingyu and asked, "You picked him up by chance?"

Si Yan: "That's right, I picked up a very discerning tool guy."

Mingyu: "..."

Yuanqing smiled lightly, picked up the little white tiger on the ground, held it in her arms and stroked it, "This little white cat is quite cute."

Then he looked at Shen Yan who was standing aside,

"Good boy, come here."

Shen Yan walked over according to his words, and his soft and smooth face was gently pinched, "Yan Bao, the younger brother you picked up is also quite cute."

"Look, he's blushing. He's such a shy kid."

Shen Yan lowered his head slowly and hid his face.

"Yanyan, look, he's shy again."

Yuanqing smiled lightly, but there was a trace of tears at the end of her eyes as she smiled.

Then, when Si Yan was caught off guard, Yuanqing turned around and hugged her again, and said in a very soft tone: "Yan Bao, you have suffered, it's because your mother doesn't know people clearly, and she even left the person who hurt you behind." At home..."

"It's mom who's sorry for you..."

Si Yanhui hugged her, patted her shoulder lightly, then slowly pushed her away, gently wiped away the teardrops from the end of her eyes with his fingertips.

"Stop crying, I don't blame you, now that I'm back, shouldn't I be happy?"

"Yes, yes, I should be happy."

Yuanqing quickly wiped away her tears with her hand, and then showed a bright smile,

"Yan Bao, go back to your room and have a look. Mom has prepared a surprise for you. It's a princess dress from the Fantasy Starry Sky series specially designed for you by the famous designer Wei Ya."

She desperately wants to make up for the debt in her heart.

So, Si Yan was dragged by her, and went directly up the spiral staircase to the third floor.

　My dears, there is only so much. I have [-] words per chapter, and some books have [-] words per chapter.

　　As for explosive changes, the hand speed limit, the concubine really can't do it!

　　I have worked hard to code these two chapters for a long time. It’s almost Chinese New Year, and everyone else is playing. Only I am seriously coding. I have the cheek to ask for a ticket, huh~
　　
　
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