When Zhao Zhen heard that his cousin and Lin Feng had come back, he immediately brought ran Qing to see his cousin and asked his mother to make amends to Lin Feng in person.
After all, last time here, mother and Lin Feng tore their faces.
If her mother wants to take advantage of the ran family in the future, she must make amends herself.
Fortunately, although ran Qing was reluctant at first, later he also knew the stakes. Face is worth a few money. The most important thing is to live and live with more face.
Zhao Zhen took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile on her face.
Ran Qing stared at the mirror's face and frowned more and more.
Fingernails secretly pulled the palm and lowered their heads to cover the disgust at the bottom of their eyes.
Those eyes are so much like that bitch.
At this moment, a wisp of doubt climbs to my heart. Is it
Mingjing put down the tea lamp and said with a smile: "it's a pity that the plum blossom in four seasons villa is famous all over the world. So I'm going to hold a plum blossom feast in four seasons villa next week. This is the first banquet I'll hold after I return to Ran's house. I hope my sister and zhen'er can give me some thin noodles."
Ran Qing was immersed in her thoughts without paying attention. Zhao Zhen frowned when she heard the speech.
She's having a party?
As a celebrity venue in Jiangzhou, banquets are just a platform to maintain interests and contacts. Rich families take the opportunity to hold several banquets and receptions every year, but the ran family has never held them.
First, because the identity of the ran family is too special, no one dares to come even if it is done.
Second, the ran family has a simple population, and ran Tengxiao doesn't like that.
Now Mingjing wants to hold a party? Family dinner?
Zhao Zhen wanted to laugh and couldn't wait to announce her identity to the world?
"You are now the eldest miss of the ran family. Who doesn't give you some face? Even if you don't give you face, you will also give face to the ran family and cousin. What's to worry about?"
Zhao Zhen's tone is mixed with guns and sticks.
"Cousin." The door of the study opened, and Lin Feng and ran Tengxiao came out one after another. Zhao Zhen immediately stood up.
Ran Tengxiao nodded indifferently.
Ran Qing sat motionless, as if immersed in some thoughts.
Zhao Zhen secretly pulled ran Qing's sleeve.
Ran Qing was interrupted. She was very upset: "you dead girl, I'll..."
As soon as he looked up and saw ran Tengxiao, ran Qing trembled and immediately stood up.
"Tengxiao, aunt, I came here today. First, I came to see you. Second, I made amends to the leader of Lin hall. I was provoked by the villain Wan Heng last time, and I didn't mean to target the leader of Lin hall."
Lin Feng glanced at ran Tengxiao and said coldly, "it's been so long. It's rare for Miss Qing to remember, but I remember Miss Qing vowed that Lord Xiao was a sinner of the ran family. I don't know if Miss Qing remembers this sentence?"
Ran Tengxiao went to the main seat and sat down without saying a word, but the aura can't be ignored.
Ran Qing turned pale and hated at the bottom of her heart. Lin Feng really remembered his revenge.
"I... I was provoked by the villain Wanheng, not my intention. Tengxiao, I'm your aunt. How can I harm you? I'm confused for a moment and shouldn't listen to the villain's provocation. My aunt knows that I'm wrong. Please forgive my aunt this time." Ran Qing starts soft mode.
Zhao Zhen also helped "cousin, my mother really knows she's wrong. You also know her temperament. Her ears are soft and her heart is soft. Wan Heng came up with such a vicious way to break up our ran family from the inside. Let's see that we kill each other and the enemy benefits from each other. We must not fall into other's tricks."
"There is no tiger in the mountain. The monkey is called the king. Aunt, I'm so disappointed in you." The man's low and indifferent voice came from the top. Ran Qing subconsciously tightened her mind and glanced at Zhao Zhen in a panic.
Zhao Zhen comforted her with her eyes and motioned ran Qing to play emotion cards.
Ran Qing's eyes flushed, brewing emotions and began to count the past.
What helped him at the beginning? Without her support, ran Tengxiao couldn't sit firmly as the head of the family. What? She has a deep relationship with ran Yang's brothers and sisters. If ran Yang is still there, she must not have the heart to see her wronged
She chattered alone for more than ten minutes. From beginning to end, the whole living room was quiet, and she was the only one who chattered endlessly.
Speaking of the end, ran Qing felt embarrassed and couldn't cry.
"Tengxiao, I'm your close aunt. How can you do this to me when you break a bone and connect a tendon? Besides, the ancients said that it's great to know a mistake and correct it. Can't you give me another chance?"
"Opportunity?" Ran Tengxiao scoffed, his eyes cold and mocking.
"From today on, the rosefinch hall will be handed over to Lin Feng. Uncle's death day is coming. Pack up your things and go back to your hometown to guard uncle's tomb."
"No, I can't go back." Ran Qing screamed.
Ran Bowen chose a cemetery for herself a long time ago. It is said that she found a geomantic treasure land shown by a geomantic master. On jiuchen mountain near her hometown, she went back to visit ran Bowen's grave on Qingming Festival. She was almost scared to death by the old men in her hometown.
It's true that the foolish and backward rural people are particularly feudal and superstitious. An old woman grabbed her and said she was mean and hit Kefu. She also pulled her home to give her some Rune to drink to dispel evil spirits. Ran Qing ran away overnight. Later, she pretended to be ill and prevaricated every day when ran Bowen died.
In short, her hometown is a hell like place for her. She won't go back even if she is killed.
Besides, can she come back as soon as she goes back?
Ran Tengxiao is going to exile her.
Ran Qing is really scared this time.
Ran Tengxiao stopped looking at her and motioned to the housekeeper to see off the guests.
The housekeeper went to ran Qing: "Miss Qing, it's your blessing to guard the tomb for Lord Wen."
Ran Qing subconsciously replied, "he's a man who died suddenly. Where's the blessing? Do you want it for you?"
The whole hall is quiet and the needle can be heard.
Ran Qing realized that it was too late to say the wrong thing.
Ran Bowen's own daughter is sitting here.
"I... I don't mean that. I'm sure I'd like to guard my uncle's grave. It's just early before my uncle's death. It's better to wait until the end of the new year..."
Ran Qing's voice gradually decreased.
Ran Bowen was so superstitious about Feng Shui during his lifetime. How many feng shui masters did he make friends with? Did those so-called masters figure out that he was brutally killed and his wife and children were separated?
Therefore, Feng Shui is deceptive at all.
Silence, long silence.
The girl's gentle voice broke the silence, like a river of spring water flowing slowly through her heart.
"The dead are gone, and the living are like this. My sister's filial piety is commendable, and my father's spirit in heaven must be gratified."
Ran Qing shivered subconsciously and suddenly felt a chill in her back.
This girl is so poisonous. Can't you tell she's sarcastic?
The irony is that only she can say such sarcastic words without changing her face.
Xiaohua almost laughed. She quickly covered her mouth.
The eldest lady is amazing. She should publish a book called on the art of speaking.
"Mingjing, my sister can't speak without thinking. Don't take it to heart. My uncle is my most respected elder. When I was young, my uncle took care of me. In the bottom of my heart, he was like my father." Ran Qing cleaned up her face and squeezed out a reluctant smile.
The girl in front has a pair of clear and dark eyes. At the moment, she looks at her gently, which makes ran Qing's back cold.
Ran Qing panicked, "Ming... Mingjing."
"Uncle Hao." Ran Tengxiao warned.
Housekeeper ran sighed, "Miss Qing, please."
He still remembered that it was here. Half a month ago, ran Qing's arrogant appearance seemed to be different from the pale and embarrassed woman in front of him.
If I had known now, why should I have known now.
Ran Qing's face was dark: "Tengxiao, listen to your aunt's explanation..."
Zhao Zhen didn't expect that the card of emotion is hard to use now. His cousin is determined to drive his mother back to his hometown. It's easy to go back, but it's difficult to come back. At that time, where will the ran family still have the status of mother.
Zhao Zhen is upset. She knows her cousin better than her mother. Once her cousin decides something, no one can change it.
Uncle Hao warned, "Miss Qing, Lord Xiao has given you enough face. Don't make the scene too ugly."
Ran Qing glared at him fiercely. Now even the housekeeper dared to wink at her.
"I think my sister has realized her mistake. The new year is coming soon. It's time for the family reunion. How can I let my sister go back to her hometown alone? It's better to wait until the new year."
Mingjing suddenly spoke for ran Qing, which everyone didn't expect.
What ran Qing said and did, as a ran family, she was too unqualified.
Although she didn't point out what she did for Mingjing, everyone knew it.
This is also the biggest reason why ran Tengxiao drove her back to her hometown.
But the mirror spoke for her, which was different all of a sudden.
You bite the hand that feeds you, but I repay you with virtue.
Mingjing is not the first time to do such a thing. Although we are surprised, we think it is in line with Mingjing's style.
If she doesn't speak for ran Qing, it won't be her.
Ran Qing grabs Mingjing's hand. No matter what her heart thinks, she really appreciates Mingjing at this moment.
As long as she doesn't go back to her hometown, she can do anything.
The bright mirror looks at the sky, and the eyes are warm and bright.
Ran looked at her deeply and turned around. He waved and turned around. "You has the final say."
Words fell and strode away, as if they were too lazy to take care of it again.
Ran Qing had a feeling of remaining after the disaster, holding the mirror's hand and saying many words of thanks.
Until he walked out of Ran's hall, the cold wind blew, and a layer of cold sweat came out of Ran Qing's back, which was chilly.
"The girl should speak for me. Are all the rumors outside true?"
It is said that Mingjing is so kind and generous that she only praises her as a Bodhisattva. If she is just a stranger, she may also like to appreciate such a girl.
However, their positions were naturally hostile, especially the same eyes as that bitch, which made her completely unable to treat objectively.
"No, this girl must be pretending. It can be seen that she has a deep mind. Now she has completely grasped your cousin's heart. We have to look at her face in every move in the future. It's too oppressive. When did ran Qing get this kind of anger?"
There was a thoroughfare leading to heaven in front of him. Ran Qing did not go, but went to a path full of thorns. Knowing that he would be black and blue, or even doomed, he still walked on regardless.
This is human nature.
"My cousin is no longer my former cousin. You should pay attention to your words in the future." Zhao Zhen reminded.
Ran Qing thought of something and suddenly frowned.
Zhao Zhen looked at her and said, "what's the matter? You've been haunted since you were at Ran's house."
"Do you know how old the mirror is?" Ran Qing asked.
Zhao Zhen shook her head. "She is not the real daughter of Zhu family. No one knows how old she is, but she should be about the same at the age of 16 or 17. Why do you ask?"
"Sixteen or seventeen?" Ran Qing murmured.
"Yu Jiang came to ran Bowen 16 years ago. Suppose Mingjing was 16, is it a coincidence that her eyes are too similar to Yu Jiang?"
Zhao Zhen was stunned: "Mingjing is the daughter of Yu Jiang and ran Bowen? How can this be possible?"
"How impossible." Ran Qing's eyes lit up, as if excited as if she had found a new world.
"Ran Bowen is seriously suspicious. He won't even trust his confidants. Don't you think it's strange why he especially trusts a woman? Otherwise, Yujiang couldn't have cheated him."
"Uncle, uncle, you are really dead under the peony flower. You are also romantic as a ghost." Ran Qing raised her lips and her eyes mocked.
Zhao Zhen was still a little unbelievable: "uncle is like that. Yu Jiang is not beautiful as I remember. How can Mingjing be their daughter?"
Ran Bowen said objectively that he really didn't look very good. He had a very ferocious appearance. He could frighten children to cry at a glance. What Zhao Zhen was most afraid of when she was a child was ran Bowen.
And Yu Jiang, in her memory, looks very ordinary.
The appearance of the mirror is obvious to all. How can they give birth to such a mirror?
Ran Qing shook her head: "Yujiang is Yi Rong, her true face..."
Speaking of this, ran Qing clenched her fist and a touch of hatred flashed across her eyes.
"Yi Rong?" Zhao Zhen knew for the first time that Yujiang was Yi Rong. "So, Mingjing is really Yujiang's daughter? That means her mother killed her father?"
If Spiegel knows the truth, can he laugh.
Thinking of Mingjing's painful appearance after knowing the truth, Zhao Zhen subconsciously recalled the corners of her lips.
"If she is really Yujiang's daughter, then the green dragon order must be in her hand. Wait, she will fight with ran Tengxiao sooner or later."
Ran Qing puts her heart back in her stomach and fights with the fox. She is still a little tender.
She's waiting to see a good play.
Zhao Zhen lowered her eyes and looked inexplicable.
"What if she's not uncle's daughter?" A very light sentence, still like a murmur, was heard by ran Qing.
"What are you talking about?"
Zhao Zhen raised her lips and said, "pretend to be a fake daughter. She's familiar with it. My uncle is dead. There's no proof of death, but what if she's not?"
"Do you think your cousin is a fool?" Ran Qing was stunned. "Your cousin is not stupid. It's us."
"This matter still needs to be considered in the long run. Don't scare the snake for the time being."
Zhao Zhen thought of wishing grandma a party that day. She couldn't do it again and again. She couldn't have a way back.