Uncle, don't overdo it

"I don't know what happened afterwards. I think she was killed by someone. Mrs. Ouyang should know, but I don't know when she will appear." He Xiumei shook her head.

Many years later, when she thought of that poor woman in the Lin Mansion again, she felt extremely sympathetic.

She could start living again away from the sorrows of the past, but that woman could only wait for death, and even her own daughter was almost snatched away by others.

She didn't know what kind of chaos the Lin family would fall into after she stole the child. She only knew that what she did was right. She gave the child a new life away from those entanglements. Having escaped the fate of being entangled with grievances and entanglements, she fell into another love affair and couldn't extricate herself.

"Grandma? Hasn't she passed away? ... And why did she appear in the Qingyuan Dynasty? How did she have a bird?" Yang Lan had more and more questions.

The truth she suddenly knew made it hard for her to digest.

"I only know that your grandma is not an ordinary person. She has an unusual background. I don't know the details. Your grandma doesn't like me calling her Mrs. Ouyang, but wants me to call her Aunt Shen." He Xiumei said, " I know she's not dead, she's just gone to a place that none of us know, and unless she wants to show up to us, it's very difficult for us to see her."

"Why didn't you tell me this earlier?" Yang Lan asked.

"Your grandma wants you to live a good life and doesn't want you to be affected by her own background. She said that it is her responsibility to protect you. Even if she doesn't have time to stay by your side and grow up with you, she secretly asked me to take care of you. If it doesn’t work, I will take you by my side. In fact, I have already regarded you as my own daughter without her asking. We can’t give you a comfortable life, but we can give you all the love. Lan’er, how do you and I treat you? You can feel it."

"Yes, you are very kind to me." Yang Lan had to admit this.

"But—" Yang Lan raised her head, "When they know their background, no one will not be curious about their real origin, no wonder I am fascinated by Mr. Jing, we are also from the same place... Maybe, I will Please, Mr. Jing, take me back to the Qingyuan Dynasty, look at the place where I was born, and find out the whereabouts of my birth mother...Even if, this is just an excuse."

"Old woman, after talking for a long time, you still haven't said why you think Lin Xin'er won't kill Lan'er?" Yao Donghai couldn't help asking after listening for a long time.

"It's this golden bead. I found that Lin Xiner recognized this golden bead. I saw her eyes were different when she picked up this bead. It was very special. I can't describe the feeling." He Xiumei said.

"This bead?" Yang Lan lowered her head and looked at the golden bead in her hand. As Lin Xiner said, it has special patterns on it, as if it was made by a special person.Such golden beads should be specially made and rare, right?

"I tore this bead from Lan'er's mother. I remember it was hanging around her waist. There were two of them. I tore off one bead when she had no time to take care of the labor pains. There was one bead left." One, I'm not sure, whether this is also a pair, or Lin Xiner has seen that one..." He Xiumei thought more and more deeply, so deep that she couldn't believe it, and looked at Yao Donghai in a daze.

"Do you suspect that Lin Xin'er is related to Lan'er's mother?" Yao Donghai and He Xiumei had reached the point where they understood each other.

He Xiumei nodded.

"Does that woman have sisters?" Yao Donghai asked.

He Xiumei shook her head, "As far as I know, she is the only daughter in the family. The whole family committed a crime and was sent to the border. She was the only one who married a powerful family, but she couldn't stand the abuse of the other wives in the family. "

"Then Lin Xin'er may be the daughter of another wife, because she and Lan'er are the same father, so it is possible to look so similar? And that lady just took away the golden pearl from Lan'er's mother?" Yao Donghai followed guess.

Hearing these words, Yang Lan tightened her hand holding the bead.

The conversation between He Xiumei and Yao Donghai undoubtedly gave a story about deep hatred. If Lin Xiner is really the daughter of the person who killed her mother, and now she is fighting with her for the same man... for her mother... , she shouldn't give up either.

"It's hard to guess, but I think Lin Xiner recognizes this bead and knows something about the past. After all, they may be sisters, so they can't really kill Lan'er, right?"

"No, she and I are not real sisters!" Yang Lan denied it firmly, "Your words can only let me know that she and I have been enemies since birth. I was forced to wander overseas and pretend to be someone else's identity, but she She is the daughter of a rich family, and she is pampered and pampered."

She is aware of the open and secret struggles among the women in the rich family, and she herself is a living example.

Just like Ouyang Mingyue of Ouyang's family, she shines brightly in front of others.

Before, she had never hated Ouyang Mingyue. Even if Ouyang Mingyue and her mother planned to frame her together, she would run away if she ran away. At worst, she would never go back. Never caring, not participating, just living in one's own world.

But now, she hated Lin Xiner more and more, lamented the injustice of fate more and more, and made her unable to accept today's reality more and more!It was like thunder that had gathered for a long time and suddenly exploded with a bang.The heavy rain is falling majesticly in my heart.

"She thinks not killing me is a charity, but I won't accept her favor. Let me go back to the sea area as an explanation for me? I won't accept it!" Yang Lan clenched the beads into fists, "My dear Mother is here, if I compromise with her, my own mother will not rest in peace!"

"Lan'er?" He Xiumei didn't expect that her words of truth would intensify Yang Lan, making her take another step on the road of hatred.

"Lan'er, mother just said that you want to stay, you can try to stay, I didn't want you to get involved in hatred..." Such Yang Lan made He Xiumei afraid.

"No, it must be my mother who is secretly sending me news and complaining about grievances. I must seek justice for my own mother, and I must seek justice for my foolish life for so many years!" Yang Lanshou Holding the golden bead, I swear to God, she will take revenge for this!

"Donghai, why don't you hurry up and persuade Lan'er, do you really want to watch her and make yourself doomed?" He Xiumei asked Yao Donghai for help.

"Lan'er—" Yao Donghai cleared his throat and planned to speak.

"Don't persuade me any more!" Yang Lan shouted to stop.

Resentment, anger, and turmoil gathered in his heart, and he couldn't tell whether he used revenge for his mother as an excuse to hate Lin Xiner, or because he hated Lin Xiner to avenge his mother.

In fact, it should be more of jealousy, jealousy of Lin Xiner's background in her imagination, jealousy of everything Lin Xiner owns, and she feels more and more pitiful and miserable in comparison.

"Mother, tell me, what is my mother's name? You should know that, right?" Seeing that Yao Donghai had stopped talking, Yang Lan continued to ask.

"Xia Yubing." He Xiumei said a name.

This name, she will never forget.

"Xia Yubing? It's a nice name...my mother...she must be very gentle and beautiful..." Yang Lan's mood stabilized a little, and she was calm in the artistic conception brought by the name Xia Yubing.

The words and smiles are sweet, pure and pure.

What kind of woman is worthy of such a name?

"Yes, your mother's name is Xia Yubing, your father's name is Lin Bo, and he is a general leading the army." He Xiumei told Yang Lan everything she knew as much as possible.

In fact, they are also unfamiliar to her, but the Lin family is a prominent family in the capital, and the Xia family has committed a major crime that has caused a sensation in the government and the public. Even if they are unfamiliar, she knows something about it.

"Lin Bo, Lin Xiner? Mom, you guessed the relationship between Lin Xiner and me early on, didn't you?" Yang Lan asked, this guess was too obvious.

He Xiumei nodded, "When I heard that her real name was Lin Xiner, I thought of it. She might be your sister..."

"I don't have a sister like her!" Yang Lan interrupted He Xiumei, "I don't have any relationship with her, I don't have any relationship with the daughter of the enemy who killed my mother. Mother's debt is paid by daughter , even if the debt is difficult to collect, I will not give in, and I will never recognize her!"

After the sound fell, Yang Lan turned around abruptly and ran out of the mansion.

"Lan'er, where are you going?" He Xiumei asked anxiously.

Yao Donghai quickly chased after him.

"Father, father! In the past two years, I have regarded you as my own father. Now my daughter begs you, don't follow me!" Yang Lan turned her head and said to Yao Donghai who was chasing up.

"Lan'er, where are you going?" Although Yao Donghai had a hideous face, his voice to Yang Lan was as gentle and gentle as possible.

"I'm going to find a way. I must be able to deal with Lin Xiner. I want to avenge my mother!" Yang Lan shouted loudly.

"Lan'er, don't talk nonsense!" Yao Donghai hurriedly stopped.

Close the door at home, you can talk casually, outside the door, there are eyes and ears everywhere.

"Father, please don't follow me, otherwise—" Yang Lan pulled the hairpin from her head and pointed at her neck.

"Lan'er, don't!"

He Xiumei, who caught up with her in the last step, cried out in horror.

"Don't follow me, I'm not young anymore, let me do what I want to do, if you stop me and force me, I will have to die and go to meet my mother under the nine springs as soon as possible." As Yang Lan said, she held the hairpin closer to her neck, drawing a light bloodstain.

"I will do what I say!" Yang Lan yelled at He Xiumei, who wanted to go forward, as if dying.

"Lan'er, don't do wrong things again, don't drive yourself to a dead end!" He Xiumei was heartbroken.

"Mother, don't worry, I won't do stupid things again, I will weigh more, and I will be more careful." Yang Lan comforted He Xiumei, "I just can't swallow this breath, why is my fate like this? I must Seek justice for myself, seek justice for my mother, otherwise... I'm afraid I will die of depression!"

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