He looked at the person in front of him with low eyes. He looked at the ice quenched eyes, and the bottom of his heart was complicated.

"That pocket watch is not Yunxi's," he explained in a warm voice.

"Please lend me a look," she said.

Mo Xiao cut his thin lips tightly, and finally he compromised.

He put his hand into the pocket of his coat and took it out with his fist.

Jane Qing stared at his movements all the way.

His fingers were spread out, and a silver pocket watch was prominently exposed in the sight of everyone.

The exquisite pocket watch broke into the bottom of her eyes, and the peace on Jane Qing's face was broken. Her clear eyes suddenly tightened, and the waves roared and surged in her chest.

People also noticed the change of her expression and looked at the pocket watch more and more curiously.

Is this her pocket watch?

Between the lightning and flint, she suddenly shot and attacked the pocket watch.

Just, that pocket watch is mo Xiao's most precious thing, how can she take it away.

He took back his hand first and hid his pocket watch in the palm of his hand.

"You lie!"

Jane's cold eyes went straight to Mo Xiao and said with her teeth.

The totem on the pocket watch is clearly the totem of their Jane family. Only the Jane family and the Jane family's guard can recognize this totem. In addition, even the people in the Jane family headquarters can't recognize this totem.

Old master an came over and said, "Qing girl, don't get excited. There must be some misunderstanding. Listen to ah Zhe's explanation first."

Ning Feng didn't expect his guess to be so accurate. The pocket watch in his master's hand is the one Jian Qing is looking for.

When Xing Sen saw that Jian Qing misunderstood Mo Xiao, he hurriedly said, "Miss Jian, are you wrong? There are many similar pocket watches in the world. How do you know that this one in my Lord's hand is the pocket watch you're looking for."

Oh, wrong?

As the ruler of the Jane family, can't she even distinguish their unique totem?

Jian Qing ignored them and looked at Mo Xiao with cold eyes, "give me your pocket watch."

"Impossible." Mo Xiao frowned.

This is the only thing Weiwei left him. Even if she is his daughter, he can't give it to her.

Jian Qing's whole body became fierce and cold.

There is no doubt that as long as Mo Xiao doesn't give it, she will do it.

"Miss Jianqing, calm down." Ning Feng said cautiously.

At this time, Quan Jingwu came over, stretched out his arm and took her into his arms.

He raised his hand and gently rubbed her head. The magnetic voice was low and deep. "Darling, don't be angry. I'll get you what you want."

He could feel that since yesterday, she seemed calm, but in fact her mood had been a little unstable.

Invisible, Jian Qing's hostility gradually faded.

Ning Feng and Xing Sen were relieved at the same time. Old master an felt that Quan Jingwu was a good thing here for the first time.

She breathed softly and came out of his arms.

Then, her eyes calmly looked at Mo Xiao and said, "this pocket watch is really my mother's. I don't know how you got it, but please give it back to me."

Mo Xiao grabbed the key point in her words and asked, "you just took a look. How can you determine that this pocket watch is your mother's? In addition, this pocket watch was given to me by someone I love deeply. I've been wearing it on my body until I met Yunxi."

Hearing the speech, people's eyes moved between Jian Qing and Mo Xiao.

I feel more and more confused.

Jane coldly hooked her lips. "The pocket watch is engraved with the unique totem of our Jane family. Outsiders can't imitate it at all."

"You say this totem belongs to your Jane family?" Mo Xiaojun's face changed and his voice was eager.

Over the years, he didn't want to use this pocket watch to find someone, but no one recognized the totem on the pocket watch, and there was no clue.

Ning Feng stared at Jian Qing and always felt that everything was about to come out.

Jane Qing looked at his big hand holding the pocket watch and whispered, "yes, that pocket watch is my grandmother's birthday gift to my mother. Our Jane's Totem. Do you think I might be mistaken?"

Mo Xiao stepped forward and took her arm. His eyes were a little excited. "Does your mother have a sister or sister?"

Maybe his Weiwei and Yunxi are sisters. Otherwise, why are Jianqing's eyes so similar to his Weiwei.

"No." Jane Qing didn't understand why he was so excited and said faintly.

Hearing the speech, Mo Xiao took her big hand and gradually slipped down, and a touch of disappointment flashed across her eyebrows.

Is he thinking too much again?

No, he doesn't believe it.

"You wait here. I'll get something."

He didn't believe that there was such a coincidence in the world. It happened that Jianqing's sister and brother had a pair of eyes similar to his Weiwei.

Before everyone reacted, Mo Xiao had rushed out.

The study fell into silence, and soon a burst of rapid footsteps sounded in the corridor.

I saw that Mo Xiao hurried in, completely missing his usual steadiness and calmness.

He ran to Jianqing, stopped his steps, and then raised the picture in his hand.

"Do you know the person in this picture?"

Jian Qing looks up at the photo. In the photo, a pair of men and women snuggle together sweetly, and the woman in the photo has the same eyes as her.

Her eyes suddenly sank, reached for the photo and stared at it.

For a moment, she raised her eyes and looked at Mo Xiao. Her eyes were somewhat complex, and her red lips opened, "what's the relationship between you and my mother?"

A word exploded in everyone's ears.

In particular, an Chong and old master an have a group of faces.

Yunxi they have all met. Although the woman in this photo has the same eyes as Yunxi, her appearance is absolutely too bad.

How can this be the same person?

"Who do you think she is?" Mo Xiao's expression was stagnant, a rare stupor.

Jian Qing pinched the photo with his fingertips and said, "the person in the photo is my mother."

Boom, everyone's head is blank.

Jane Qing dared to say so. No one would think she was joking.

After all, recognizing mom is not a joke.

Quan Jingwu glanced at the yellow photo in her hand and looked at the woman in an Zhe's arms.

Those eyes are really like his good treasure.

The same person, different looks.

There can only be one possibility.

It's either easy or cosmetic.

"Impossible!" an Chongyang said, "the woman in this picture is completely different from Yunxi. How can it be your mother, Jane Qing? Your mother is Yunxi. You can see it clearly."

Jane Qing glanced at him and said coldly, "Oh, you don't need to tell me what my mother looks like."

Mo Xiao also regained his mind at this time, holding Jianqing's arm with a big hand, "you say she is your mother? What about Yunxi? Who is she?"

Jane frowned and asked, "tell me first, what's the relationship between you and the person in the picture?"

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