Chapter 512 (1/2)

”Don't just talk about it. Don't forget how your father died.” If a woman is not old and evil with a face, it is estimated that she will be a beauty if she is young, but resentment makes her uglier.

Nangong Xiyan lowered her eyebrows. In fact, she really didn't know how her father died. From childhood, she was instilled with the idea that the Mu family had killed her father. As for the reason for her death, her mother always played a cover up role in the past and never told herself the truth.

Eighteen years ago, what happened was so far away for her. Since she was sensible, her life was full of hatred in addition to hatred. There were many people in Qingque hall, but none of them was worthy of heart to heart. Even Nangong Haotian, who was apparently his brother, was better at Beishui painting than she was.

Sometimes, she envies Bei Shui's paintings. Although she said that she had been imprisoned for three years, she was able to leave Qingque hall forever. It's not that she doesn't like her home, but she really feels tired.

”Why, what I say is of no weight to you? Or do you really think Mu Zixuan has become your patron? Don't be silly. Didn't you listen to Feiyang? In fact, he already knows everything, so maybe he knows exactly who you are The woman was a little annoyed. Over the years, she thought she had made fun of others, but she didn't expect to be teased by the other side.

”I didn't. I just felt that he must have not found out my identity, otherwise, he would not have been so nice to me.” If he knew his real identity early in the morning, he should not have left himself at his side.

”You are stupid! Do you think he will show his emotions to a man of such depth? ” The woman had a faint uneasiness. She was afraid that the girl would turn against her in the end. In this way, it would be a great loss to herself.

Nangong Xiyan pursed her lips. As far as Mu Zixuan she knew, she didn't seem to be such a hidden person. However, for a while, it was difficult for her to explain why he found the wind flying.

”In a word, think about it yourself! It's all over The woman waved her hand, and her eyes fell on Nangong Xiyan again, and her heart began to have different ideas.

The other people all went out, but Nangong Xiyan did not move, but stood straight in place.

”Why, you have something to say.” The woman frowned and gazed down at her.

”Mom, can't you let go of sister Feiyang?” It seems that Nangong Xiyan is not a person who does not know how to be grateful. As far as the whole Qingque hall is concerned, the wind is the best for her. Therefore, she really does not want her to experience such a cruel experience. To know how important innocence is to a girl.

”Forget what I said? As my daughter of Liao highland barley, I must not be too soft hearted, otherwise, how can I shoulder the heavy responsibility of revenge for my father. ” The woman's voice and road, Liao highland barley, the head of Qingque hall, is cruel and cruel.