Wen Ningrui watched helplessly. After a few turns, the two drops of blood that were originally incompatible with each other seemed to be attracted and perfectly integrated together.
"No, how is that possible?" she growled angrily, staring at the bowl with only a drop of blood left. "No, absolutely not!"
How can it blend together?
She knew it was impossible!
"It''s you, isn''t it you?" Wen Ningrui suddenly looked up and looked at Jun Mu Qian, gnashing her teeth. "You must have used some strange means to make the blood melt together. You''re not my daughter. Xiao Qian is dead!"
She finally came up with a move that was broken in this way?
"Yes, yes, it''s me." Jun Mu shallow hooked his lips, with a touch of sarcasm floating on his lips. "What Mrs. Mu said is right, our blood can''t blend."
"Why are you so weird?" Wen Ningrui was so angry that her blood was unstable and the red tide surged up. "It was you who made a trick. I don''t know whether my own daughter is dead or not?"
"Ning Rui, that''s enough!" Mu Qingcang suddenly shouted coldly. He was very disappointed. "It''s you who want to drop blood to recognize your relatives. As a result, after the blood melted, you still don''t recognize it. What do you want?"
He really shouldn''t allow Chenyu to marry this woman back. After all, at the beginning, it was the Wen family who wanted to marry chenbai, and the person who verbally decided was Wen Ningrui.
He didn''t know much about the Miss Wen family, but after seeing her, he thought she was a good person and agreed.
But later, when Chen Bai came back from the battle for the sky list, he had brought back a wife.
Although he was dissatisfied at the beginning, he had nothing to do, so he turned down the Wen family.
It was also because of this incident that the relationship between the Mu family and the Wen family once fell to the bottom. It was not until Wen Ningrui married Mu Chenyu that it improved a lot.
But now his daughter-in-law has done such a thing again.
"Dad, I didn''t lie." the veins on Wen Ningrui''s forehead beat violently. "She must have used some means. If you don''t believe us, we can send someone to check."
It''s ridiculous!
Unlike ordinary people, their spiritual blood carries their own spiritual power. If it is handed down in one continuous line, it will melt.
But not even after a generation.
This test almost isolates the possibility of impersonation.
Wen Ningrui couldn''t understand why their blood fused?
Jun Mu Qian took all the expressions of Wen Ningrui into his eyes and gave a slight sneer.
She tried it.
Sure enough, she is definitely not Wen Ningrui''s own!
Otherwise, Wen Ningrui would not be so sure that their blood could not melt.
But now the question is, if she was not born to Wen Ningrui, who would her biological parents be?
Jun Mu Qian frowned slightly, suddenly looked at Mu Ying, and his heart jumped suddenly.
Do you mean... She and muying are really biological brothers and sisters?
But as early as the year she was born, mu chenbai had died for a long time.
Mu Ying also felt her eyes and turned around with a little worry: "Xiaoqian, are you okay?"
Jun Mu shook his head and smiled faintly: "nothing. I''ll drink with my brother later."
What did Wen Ningrui hide?
"Then send someone to check!" Mu Qingcang was also angry. He respectfully said to Fufeng, "help the third childe, please check."
"He can''t!" Wen Ningrui blurted out, "he brought the people. What if he helped outsiders cheat us together?"
"Ning Rui, you..." Mu Qingcang wanted to slap her, but he finally held back, "what''s the matter with you today? Don''t you do enough 14 years ago and drive Xiaoqian to death today?"
He also had to doubt whether it was his own. Even if he was snobbish, he wouldn''t treat it differently.
"Father." at this time, Mu Chenyu finally spoke, "you understand rui''er. She had to do those things at the beginning, and she couldn''t believe it because she was too emotional."
After a pause, he continued, "father, please change your position and think about it. What would you do if the eldest brother appeared at this time and wanted to hurt the people who admire the family?"
Hearing this, Mu Qingcang''s body shook: "your big brother..."
Yes, if Chen Bai appeared, he wouldn''t believe it so soon.
"Uncle''s words are really good, and you are really a good brother." Mu Ying gently raised her lips and clapped, and the cold light in Feng''s eyes flowed. "My father has been dead for so many years, and the grass at the head of the grave has been waist high, but you still have to use my father''s name to play the feeling card. I don''t know, I thought you have been stepping on my father for so many years."
As soon as this remark came out, many people''s faces changed.
The breath of Fufeng''s whole body is even colder. There is a faint chill. The sudden momentum is frightening.
"Xiaoying, I know that your brother''s death is a great blow to you." Mu Chenyu has a headache, "but you have to believe that I really don''t mean that."
Big brother is the most respected person in his life, but he can''t bear to see Ruier like this.
"Isn''t it, uncle himself knows." Mu Ying hooks her lips and alienates her eyebrows and eyes. "About my father has died. He can''t survive what you say."
His fingers clenched tightly... Yes, he was an orphan a long time ago.
"Brother." Jun Mu Qian held his shoulder and sighed softly, "you still have me, and uncle and aunt don''t want you to do this."
Mu Ying''s arm trembled. For a long time, he smiled low: "yes, they don''t want me to."
For so many years, he fought against Mu family and everything, because he couldn''t accept the previous things.
But he got nothing.
"Since Mrs. Mu doesn''t believe in my master, it''s better for us to invite a fair and just person who everyone believes in." Jun Mu raised his eyes, smiled and nodded, looked at the VIP seat, "I don''t know, distinguished guests of Huoling family, can you come to check?"
Hearing the speech, all eyes focused on the ink owl.
"Wow, brother, go up!" Feng Ling was so excited. "Just her brother was there. After you check, you can fight with her brother, which will convince her to lose."
The ink owl frowned. He glanced at Mu''s seat, then stood up and walked towards the high platform.
Mu Qingcang and others didn''t expect that the most elusive Prince of Huoling family agreed so easily.
"Please, your highness." Mu Qingcang was flattered. "Please don''t take Xiaoqian''s remarks to heart."
The ink owl was silent and looked very indifferent, giving people a feeling of being superior.
Mu Qingcang didn''t get an answer and was embarrassed for a few seconds.
Gentleman Mu shallow light Shen 1, her grandfather also has a sense of superiority, what does she say, has something to do with him?
"By the way, brother." after seeing Fengling, she suddenly lowered her voice, "if someone asks you to fight for a while, will you fight?"
Mu Ying was stunned: "who?"
It seems that his enemies didn''t come today, and he has restrained his temper since he met his baby sister.
Jun Mu Qian said sincerely, "maybe it''s him."
Mu Ying looked at the ink owl and was silent for a moment: "Xiaoqian, tell me honestly, how did you get into trouble with the spirit clan?"
Jun Muqian simply said the original thing again, and his expression was very innocent: "maybe that''s it."
Mu Ying: "
He found that his sister was sometimes not cute.
On the other side, Mu Qingcang''s eyes were deep: "Your Highness, how about ink owl?"
Hearing this, the ink owl''s voice was cold and said only three words: "no problem."
After that, he walked down without looking back. Before he left, he took a special look at Mu Ying.
"Hoo -" Mu Qingcang breathed a sigh of relief and said sternly, "Ning Rui, don''t you come and apologize soon?"
"I......" Wen Ningrui was completely stunned.
She certainly can''t say that the prince of the fire spirit family is also lying. After all, the ink owl is not related to them.
But it shouldn''t be... Wen Ningrui bit her teeth. It seems that she can only use her last move.
"Xiaoqian, my Xiaoqian, it''s really you!" Wen Ningrui suddenly came forward. Tears came. She choked. "You''ve suffered for so many years."
Jun Mu shallow picked his eyebrows and looked at her with great interest: "Mrs. mu?"
What is Wen Ningrui doing this time?
The guests who have not left the stage are also very confused. Why was it that water and fire were not allowed just now, and now there is a deep mother daughter relationship?
"Xiaoqian, you don''t know how sorry and sorry I was when I received the news of your death." Wen Ningrui was really crying. She wiped her tears and choked. "After helping the third childe told me, I couldn''t believe it. I sent someone to Huaxu and Wanling to find you."
Jun Mu said nothing. She wanted to see how Wen Ningrui could reverse right and wrong.
"Xiaoqian, my mother admitted that she shouldn''t have dug your spiritual root at that time, but her mother''s actions were forced." Wen Ningrui looked sad. "You don''t know, it was Xiaozhi who told her mother at that time that you wanted to give her a congenital spiritual root, because you were about to die of a disease."
"Mrs. Mu remembered wrong." Jun Mu smiled lightly. "I''ve always been in good health."
"It''s me. It''s all because I didn''t check it well." Wen Ningrui shook her head again and again. "It''s not your body that has a problem, but Xiaozhi poisoned you."
Hearing this sentence, Mu Zhi, who fell there and was ignored, turned pale for a moment and couldn''t set a channel: "mother?!"
Why does the mother who always dotes on her say such words?
She has lost her innate spiritual root and become a useless person. Brother Jue doesn''t want her anymore. Her mother is still stepping on her at this time?
Jun Mu''s eyes were light and dark, and raised his voice: "poison?"
Wen Ningrui nodded painfully and took a deep breath: "I thought you were willing to dig your spiritual root with a pith spirit needle. Xiaoqian, you have to believe that your mother really didn''t mean it. She loves you!"
After listening, Mu Ying''s look was completely cold: "still inverting black and white?"
How many people believe that?
However
Xuechun was greatly moved and wiped tears: "Madam mu, you are really gentle and kind, just like my mother."
Wen Ningrui almost didn''t play: "..."
"Xiaoqian, I don''t expect you to forgive me." she calmed her mood and then said, "I just want to hear you call me mother in my lifetime."
This is her last retreat. These people have to believe it if they don''t believe it.
Jun Mu Qian narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled: "sister, you really poisoned me and told others that I want to give you the congenital spiritual root?"
Just worried about how to keep Wen Ningrui, so that she could not doubt, she brought the pillow.
"Nonsense!" Mu Zhi almost fainted in pain. She tried to stand up and burst into tears. "Mom, what have I done? Do you want to do this to me?"
"Xiaozhi, I didn''t teach you well." Wen Ningrui''s eyes were cold, "but you shouldn''t do it to your sister."
"I didn''t!" Mu Zhi rushed up and looked like she was going to kill, "Wen Ningrui, it''s clearly something you did yourself, but you have to push it on me. How can you be so mean and shameless."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped in the face.
"Pa!"
Mu Chenyu calmly protected Wen Ningrui: "Xiao Zhi, apologize to your mother!"
"Ha ha......" Mu Zhi covered her face and smiled miserably. "What my sister said is good. How can you be a mother?"
How on earth was she fascinated?
No, even if she doesn''t promise, it''s estimated that her mother will forcibly transplant Linggen?
"You want to push things on me, don''t think about it!" Mu Zhi suddenly shouted with bitter resentment in her eyes, "lost Grandpa, please preside over justice for me!"
As soon as this remark came out, Wen Ningrui suddenly changed her look: "Xiaozhi, you..."
Just then, there was a rumbling sound in the sky, like thunder.
"Who is bullying Xiaozhi?"
A digression
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