Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

Mo Xiao couldn't wait to know what the relationship between Yunxi and his Weiwei was. Without thinking, he said, "she is the most loved woman in my life. I've been looking for her for more than 20 years."

Jane Qing looked at him suspiciously and didn't believe him directly.

"Miss Jianqing, my lord really didn't lie to you. My Lord has been looking for the woman in this photo for many years, and she gave the pocket watch to my Lord." Ning Feng proved it for Mo Xiao.

Mo Xiao's eyes flashed a touch of pain and affection. Jian Qing saw it clearly. She looked at him and said, "the person in this picture is my mother. My mother's real name is Jian Wei, not Yunxi."

Words fall, time seems to be static, and the sound of breathing is clear and audible.

Mo Xiao stumbled and stepped back.

"Lord!"

Ning Feng and Xing Sen quickly reached out to hold him to prevent him from falling.

He brushed Ning Feng's hands away, looked at Jian Qing in disbelief, and said in a hoarse voice, "what's her name again?"

Jian Qing looked at him as if he had been hit, and still answered him, "Jian Wei."

"Impossible, Jianqing, how do you explain Yunxi's different appearance from the woman in the picture?" an Chong roared.

Jian Qing, "this is cosmetic surgery."

She didn't know this at first, but she learned it from her grandfather. It turned out that her mother was best at cosmetic surgery. She didn't say that she was a simple human skin mask, but used some strange herbs to make potions and apply them on her face to change her appearance. If her mother didn't say it, no one would see her cosmetic surgery.

She can recognize this photo at a glance. It is also a photo album about her mother collected by her grandmother. Her mother usually likes to make these strange potions in the manor. She often makes mischief in the manor by using the technique of changing face. Her grandfather and grandmother are deeply poisoned by tea. In order to crack her mother's mischief, her grandmother often takes pictures of her mother after changing face and continues to do so for many years, There are several boxes of photos of her mother alone in the manor.

"What, what?" an Chong's eyes widened, looking unheard of.

Cosmetic surgery?

Is the woman in the picture really the same as Yunxi?

So his eldest brother and Yunxi were originally a couple?

What is he?

"Poof -"

"Lord!"

Mo Xiao grabbed the clothes on his chest with his big hand, and bright blood gushed from his lips.

The sudden scene frightened Ning Feng and their faces.

The bright red blood burned Jian Qing's eyes. Her hand hanging on her side raised. Then she didn't know what to think of and took it back.

Mo Xiao's handsome face withdrew from his usual coldness, and his face looked sad and desperate.

He has been looking for people for so many years, but he has been with him from the beginning.

And he never found out.

Oh, what right does he have to say he loves her.

His vivi is dead. What's the point of his living.

"Cough --"

He coughed red, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth and dyed his clothes red.

"Lord!"

"Ah zhe!"

Ning Feng held him and patted him on the back.

Although he knew that the LORD had the deepest love, he didn't know that he had vomited blood.

Now Yunxi is the man his master is looking for, but it also brings bad news. If Yunxi is dead, his master may also be dead.

When an Chong saw the scene of Mo Xiao vomiting blood, he was stunned and had a few different emotions.

"Miss Jianqing, you..." Xing Sen couldn't bear to see Mo Xiao's heart like death. He looked up at Jian Qing and wanted her to comfort Mo Xiao.

But when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't speak to his deep eyes.

Jane Qing looked at the blood stains on the corners of the man's mouth and his red clothes. She couldn't bear it and remained silent.

What she never expected was that her mother had a relationship with Anzhe. From the picture, she could see that her mother snuggled up in his arms and the smile on her face was very happy.

What happened to her mother and Anzhe?

I always felt that after a fog dispersed, another bigger fog hit her and trapped her firmly.

Suddenly, Mo Xiao pushed away Ning Feng and ran out.

"Lord!"

Ning Feng and his companions hurriedly chased out after each other.

The hostility of his master is going against the sky. Something must happen now.

"Go out with me."

Qiu Bo helped old master an and then followed him out. An Chong took a look at Jian Qing and then went out.

For a moment, only Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu were left in the study.

"Come on, let's go down and have a look."

Quan Jingwu took her hand and rubbed the top of her hair with his free hand.

Jian Qing didn't move. She was a little confused on her delicate face, "Xiaojing, I..."

She thought that Anzhe and her mother were wrong, and she didn't have to recognize Anzhe as her father.

But the reality hit her again. Anzhe knew her mother. Maybe they were still in love. If so, how should she face Anzhe.

If she didn't love someone very much, how could she feel heartache to the extreme and vomit blood? She had to admit that she was shocked to see the scene of Anzhe vomit blood just now.

Quan Jingwu gently blocked her lips with his fingers and said in a warm voice, "don't think too much. Everything will be solved. Let's go out first."

After silence, Jane Qing nodded, "HMM."

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded in the stairwell, mixed with the sound of Ning Feng.

"Lord, calm down."

With Mo Xiao's skill, it's really not easy for Ning Feng to catch up with him.

Mo Xiao ran all the way and rushed downstairs.

The dried blood from the corners of my mouth dripped on the ground. The scarlet blood was really seeping at a glance.

"Uncle!"

The servants cleaning in the living room saw Mo Xiao rushing down from the upstairs, stopped their movements and shouted respectfully.

Zhou Qin and others also heard the news. When they looked back, they were startled.

Mo Xiao stepped down the stairs two or three steps, and his whole body was haunted with hostility, like Shura coming from hell.

"Ah Zhe, what's the matter with you? Why did you shed so much blood?" Zhou Qin almost bounced up from the sofa when she saw the blood on Mo Xiao's mouth and body.

An Rong was always most afraid of Mo Xiao. Seeing that he was wrong, he quickly stood up and asked with concern, "brother, what's the matter with you?"

An Yu and others also saw Mo Xiao's "ferocious" appearance for the first time, which scared the atmosphere to breathe.

Mo Xiao bypasses the sofa and walks to Zhou Qin.

The cold momentum of his body rushed towards his face, and he couldn't help mourning at the bottom of his heart for his eyes like a vortex.

"Ah, ah Zhe, what's the matter with you? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Ning Feng arrived and saw that Mo Xiao had rushed to Zhou Qin. He quickly asked the servant in the living room to disperse first.

"You step back first."

"Yes."

In the repressed atmosphere, the servants were already trembling. Hearing Ning Feng's words, they ran out like frightened birds.