Although Chen Wanyue was allowed to choose at the beginning, it was also unfair to Yan Ying, but the fate was not arranged in this way.

Therefore, Chen Wanyue, who suffered a lot, finally closed her eyes in a foreign country.

Yan Ying becomes more and more beautiful with age, just like flowers.

The better Yan Ying lives, the more miserable Chen Wanyue is. Xia Xiaoyun, who has been nurtured by her for more than 20 years, feels it necessary to seek justice for that poor woman.

Although Chen Wanyue is dead, Xia Xiaoyun stubbornly thinks that her spirit in heaven can see all this!

Even if she can't see it, Xia Xiaoyun hopes that she can attach herself at this moment and stare at Yan Ying numbly. She hasn't blinked for a long time, just like looking at a stranger.

Just as Chen Wanyue really attached Xia Xiaoyun at this moment, Yan Ying lowered her eyes and said in a bitter voice, "Chen Wanyue, you won -- but I'm not the only one who caused your tragic fate. Moreover, from the point of view that you got my son, you are not only not miserable, but also profitable. "

"Who else caused her tragic fate?"

Xia Xiaoyun automatically ignored Yan Ying's last sentence.

Up to now, even if she knows that Chen Wanyue is not her mother, as long as she thinks of the reality that she has been fooling around with Fangyuan for so long, Xia Xiaoyun is blocked and irritable.

However, she had to admit that Yan Ying seemed to have a little truth.

"And your parents."

Yan Ying smiled.

At first, she just smiled, slowly turned into a giggle, then into a laugh, and finally turned into a wild laugh.

Yan Ying's voice was so clear and pleasant when she laughed wildly, but with an obvious cry, she alerted a night bird sleeping in someone else's tree, flapped its wings and ran away, and also let Laura, who was hiding in the West Wing room and didn't want to sleep, quickly jump out of bed and look out from the crack of the door.

Xia Xiaoyun didn't stop Yan Ying's abnormal laughter, but she had a vague feeling of uneasiness: when Yan Ying stopped laughing, she would break the news and tell her who her biological parents were and how she colluded with Yan Ying to treat Chen Wanyue unfairly.

Since she knew that her biological parents were not Xia Wenyue and Chen Wanyue, it became Xia Xiaoyun's most important idea to occupy the surrounding area.

She didn't realize what was wrong with photographing the importance of who her biological parents were behind the occupation of the surrounding area: they just brought her to the world and didn't fulfill the responsibility of being a parent. Instead, Chen Wanyue and Xia's daughter were sent to the dark world and trained into a little devil.

Yan Ying is right. It is not only her but also Xia Xiaoyun's biological parents that led to Chen Wanyue's tragic end.

Even, Yan Ying's injustice to Chen Wanyue in the second primary election is far less unfair than Xia Xiaoyun's parents' behavior of "civet cat for Prince" to her.

Therefore, even if Xia Xiaoyun knows that her biological parents' wishes are urgent - it is only the instinct of human beings to trace back to the root, and there is no parental affection.

Bang, bang, a few knocks outside the tin gate finally interrupted Yan Ying's laughter and sobbed quietly on the stone table.

Sometimes, crying sounds more comfortable than laughter.

Xia Xiaoyun had this feeling. She stood up and walked quickly behind the door, opened the light outside and asked in a deep voice, "who?"

"I'm Qin Xiaobing. Xia, Xia Zong, is that Xia Zong? "

Qin Xiaobing's timid voice came from the crack of the door.

"It's me."

Xia Xiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief and then said, "Xiaobing, it's okay. Go back to sleep."

Qin Xiaobing knocked at the door at night. Naturally, it was because Yan Ying laughed wildly. He was worried about what would happen to Xia, so he ran to check it out.

"Oh, I'll go, Mr. Xia. You'll have an early rest."

Qin Xiaobing certainly wouldn't mind Xia Xiaoyun's leaving without explaining anything. After all, every family has something difficult to read. It's because every family has something they don't want outsiders to know. She has to understand.

"Is it the little secretary next to you who knocks?"

When Xia Xiaoyun walked back to the stone table and sat down again, Yan Ying stopped crying, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, smiled and talked, which proved that she had regained her reason.

"Yes, it's Qin Xiaobing."

"Well, I know the child, very good."

"It's much better than me. It's simple and kind."

Xia Xiaoyun left her mouth slightly and said, "she likes your son very much, but she doesn't dare to pursue him."

"I'm always loved by good people."

Yan Ying immediately agreed with the way. She was somewhat suspected of selling melons and boasting, but she didn't know it and was very proud.

"As long as your son becomes my man, I have a way to cut off his 3000 abusive roots."

Xia Xiaoyun tilted her mouth again.

"You keep cutting."

Yan Ying smiled more and more happily.

"If a man dies, no woman will love him anymore."

"Did you decide to threaten death?"

"This is the most direct and effective way."

"You can't do it."

"Just because he is very powerful, and I am a little woman with no strength to bind chickens?"

"Even if you are Mobei, you can't do it."

Yan Ying put away her smile, looked into Xia Xiaoyun's eyes and said seriously, "because this is your destiny. Before you were born, your parents had designed a track for your destiny. And you have to follow the life track they have planned for you. "

"What if I don't go, but go my own way?"

Xia Xiaoyun raised her eyebrows and sneered, "they will appear in front of me and force me to go?"

"Your mother may, but your father won't."

Yan Ying said faintly.

Xia Xiaoyun gulped and swallowed her saliva. When she spoke again, her voice was a little hoarse: "he, isn't he dead?"

No matter how many times she swore, even if she knew who her biological parents were, she would treat them like strangers.

But after listening to Yan Ying say that her father is probably no longer in the world, she still has a panic that she shouldn't have.

Yan Ying looked up, looked at the northwest sky and murmured, "well, he died. He was thought to have died in Fangyuan. He died half a year after the Northern Dynasty."

"The night he died, the courtyard was lined with cars."

Yan Ying stood up, looked down at Xia Xiaoyun, and asked solemnly, "do you know how many cars are parked outside? Do you know how many and who went to see him off that night? "

I disdain to know that!

Xia Xiaoyun clearly wants to close her eyes and scream out this sentence, but when it comes to her mouth, it turns into: "please tell me!"

Under the light, Yan Ying's face was obviously proud: "on the night of his trip, I don't know how many cars were parked outside the courtyard, and no one can count them. All I know is that the cars are on both sides of the road, like two long dragons, from the small courtyard in the suburbs where he lives to the main road two kilometers away. This is because the relevant departments do not allow too many people who are not qualified to see him off to disturb him! "

"Ho Ho, such a cow and fork, it's time to catch up with the president and manager on the ten mile long street."

Xia Xiaoyun smiled contemptuously, but her voice contained too much water.

"No one can compare with him."

Yan Ying's face was cold and stared into Xia Xiaoyun's eyes: "but your father's father can make those sacrifices because of his old man's orders."

Xia Xiaoyun's mouth moved, but she didn't say a word, and she didn't dare to look at Yan Ying.

"Eighty percent of those who went to see your father off were active duty officers. There are some of the big people you can see on TV. "

Yan Ying's voice suddenly sonorous: "Xia Xiaoyun, I tell you, your father is definitely worthy of being valued so much. Because since your grandfather's generation, you have sacrificed dozens of people for your country in the past three generations! "

Xia Xiaoyun's body trembled violently.

Yan Ying continued before she spoke: "after your generation, there are only three little girls left in your family, including you. No one is qualified to look down on him. He is qualified enough to accept our respect -- "

"Stop talking!"

Xia Xiaoyun stood up, patted the table hard and screamed, "my father, who is it?"

"Tap."

Yan Ying gently spit out a name.

"Faucet?"

Xia Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously, "which faucet? Who is the faucet? "

When it comes to the last word, Xia Xiaoyun sits down on the stone bench.

She remembered who the faucet was.

Longtou is the old man who gave her the video of Fang Yuan fooling around with Chen Wanyue. It is the last old man who left during the retreat of southern Sichuan county.

When she was in the "refugee camp" in southern Sichuan county, Xia Xiaoyun clearly met the old man. At that time, she didn't realize that there was anything special in his eyes. Now she tries to recall the appearance of the dragon head, but she can't remember it.

At least, it is vague. No matter how hard you try, you can't see the face in your mind that seems to be carved with a knife and axe.

Xia Xiaoyun stared at the stone table and was stunned for some time before she said in a dumb voice, "you, you lied to me. How could I be the daughter of such a big man? If I were him or his daughter, how could he have watched Ding Baikang and others bully me? "

"If you don't dare to die like that, you can only die like that."

Yan Ying also sat down slowly, put his hands on the stone table, and said softly, "think about it carefully, isn't it? Your life is always like a calm water before the square appears. But just after he appeared, your destiny changed dramatically. "

"Hoo!"

Xia Xiaoyun took a breath and spit it out heavily. She covered her face with her hands and supported her elbows on the stone table. She forced herself to calm down and began to analyze Yan Ying's words.

Yan Ying is right.

Before Fangyuan appeared, Xia Xiaoyun's life could be explained by an idiom: plain sailing.

Since the appearance of Fangyuan, her life has undergone earth shaking changes. First, the emergence of Ding Baikang and Bai Yuwen, and then she went to Lop Nur, tahiko snow field, and the emergence of north desert

"I know. It turns out that Fangyuan is the broom star in my life."

After a long time, Xia Xiaoyun put down her hands, pretended to be 'look, I've returned to normal', smiled bitterly and said, "I should have strangled him if I knew this. Then I won't suffer so much. "

"The underground ancient city of the Northern Dynasty collapsed and the volcanic eruption didn't kill him. Can you strangle him?"

Yan Ying raised her hand and wiped the tears on her face, pretending to smile easily.

"This is our lives."

Xia Xiaoyun pursed her lips and asked, "no one can change it, right?"