Chapter 174 Is his mother her savior?
Shen Qingyin immediately covered her mouth.

By accident, she spilled the beans.

She raised her eyes to look at Ye Zehong and winked at her.

After Ye Zehong thought about it, he introduced: "Shen Qingyin, my mother's biological sister and my biological aunt."

Shen Qingyin smiled awkwardly at Lu Yao: "Lawyer Lu, I'm very sorry. Zehong and I didn't mean to hide my identity from you, we just hid it for so many years and habitually didn't say it. I hope you won't take it to heart, more Don’t mind it.”

How dare Lu Yao pursue Shen Qingyin.

Shen Qingyin was Ye Zehong's aunt, so it was not her turn to say anything.

"Aunt Yin, you don't have to feel sorry. In fact, I understand your mood very well." Lu Yao looked at Shen Qingyin with a softer look in her eyes, "You must also be lurking in the Ye family's old house because of Zehong's mother. "

"Do you know all this?" Shen Qingyin looked at Ye Zehong uncertainly, and sighed silently when Ye Zehong nodded in response.

She held Lu Yao's hand tightly and choked up: "All members of the Ye family are evil people. Whether it is Yang Lan or Ye Yingtang, they are the murderers who killed my sister! Unfortunately, we have never found conclusive evidence. , we must send them to prison and let them sit through the bottom of the prison!"

Shen Qingyin almost turned red when she finished speaking, anger written on her face.

Lu Yao could completely sympathize with the resentment in Shen Qingyin's heart.

Like Shen Qingyin, she hates those evil people who hurt innocent people.

Lu Yao lowered her eyes and noticed that the pendant on Shen Qingyin's neck looked familiar. It was very similar to the pattern of the pendant that she had vaguely seen when she committed suicide and was rescued.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Aunt Yin, can I... take a look at your pendant?"

Hearing this, Shen Qingyin realized that the pendant around her neck was exposed. She instinctively wanted to hide the pendant in her collar, but Lu Yao had already seen it, so hiding it would seem particularly deliberate.

She nodded slightly, took off the pendant from her neck, and placed it in Lu Yao's palm.

Lu Yao stared at the pendant in her palm and looked at it carefully.The more I look at it, the more I feel that the pendant is 100% replica of the one I saw back then.

She asked with confusion: "Besides you, does anyone else own this pendant?"

"This is my mother's pendant."

Ye Zehong sat beside him and spoke calmly.

Shen Qingyin didn't intend to tell the truth, but Ye Zehong had already told the truth, so she could only nod with a dry smile.

"Is it really your mother's?"

"Yes, this pendant was given to my grandma by my grandpa as a token of love. The pendant is made of emeralds and diamonds. The shape of the pendant is the pinyin abbreviation of my grandma's name. It was made by my grandpa himself. In this world Can’t find the second one.”

Lu Yao was shocked.

My head was buzzing.

The mood is extremely complicated.

Could it be that the person who rescued her from the tiger's mouth was Ye Zehong's biological mother?
Why did Shen Qingyi save her?

Why should she be sent to France and into an ancient family?
Shen Qingyin's eyelids twitched slightly, she raised her eyes to look at Ye Zehong, shook her head slightly, and signaled him not to say too much to Lu Yao.

Ye Zehong asked disapprovingly: "Have you seen this pendant before?"

Lu Yao suddenly came back to her senses, nodded hurriedly, pursed her lips, her throat was a little dry, "Back then I couldn't bear the blow and wanted to leave this world with my mother. Before I died, I was rescued. Faintly, I I saw the person who saved me wearing this pendant necklace around his neck. Although I was nearly unconscious at the time, I was deeply impressed by this pendant."

Shen Qingyin immediately denied it categorically: "Impossible, there is no way my sister can save you!"

(End of this chapter)

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