After all, after the initial shock of the storm, Mrs. Mo asked the most important question. The little girl in front of her had something important to do with her, but her identity was too suspicious.

These are all things she wrote, how could she not remember it? Close her eyes, every word is very familiar before her eyes.

At that time, she invested all these in Yuncheng Poetry Club.

Although Mrs. Mo looked very calm on the surface, her fingers holding the book were still trembling slightly.

Shen Mingxi looked at his hand calmly: "Mrs. Mo, please sit down and I will tell you slowly."

In fact, she really wanted to say that her luck energy was put into her body, but Shen Mingxi didn't dare to put it away now, because there was a faint gray aura covering Mrs. Mo's head, but this gray aura had nothing to do with health, and it was obviously her

personal emotions.

Therefore, Shen Mingxi did not dare to make any decisions before he understood it clearly. After hearing what Shen Mingxi said, Mrs. Mo did not insist on it, but sat on the sofa with the book.

Shen Mingxi quickly picked up the teapot next to her and poured her a cup of tea. The water happened to be warm. Mrs. Mo seemed to calm down a lot after taking a sip of water.

At this time, Shen Mingxi slowly spoke: "My name is Shen Mingxi. Before I was seventeen, I was a small village girl in Kaoshantun, Lanbei County, Beicheng. From the age of seventeen to now, I am a member of the Shen family in Yuncheng."

"Yuncheng Shen family?"

Mo Yunyan looked at Shen Mingxi in shock. She really hadn't expected this. She only knew that he was an old friend, but she didn't expect that he was from the Shen family in Yuncheng.

Yuncheng Shen family, who else can be in Yuncheng Shen family?

Only she knew about the Shen family. Mo Yunyan's eyes were full of complicated emotions for a moment. The hands on his knees were clenched tightly. This time, he stood up without losing his composure. He just quietly took a deep breath.

After that, he asked again: "Who are you, Shen Hongxiu?"

"Shen Hongxiu is my grandfather, and my father's name is Shen Yu."

Shen Mingxi said unhurriedly that today's matter will not be solved so quickly. There is still a lot of twists and turns and bizarre information in it.

For example, the names Shen Yu and Shen Zhehan, one should be unfamiliar, and the other should be considered familiar.

Mo Yunyan was really confused for a moment, and her brows furrowed even more: "Shen Mingxi, your father's name is Shen Yu, are you sure? And why are you in some backing village? Did your whole family go there at that time? Shen Zhehan

Who are you again?"

This time, Mo Yunyan asked several questions in succession. Shen Mingxi was still not in a hurry. She sorted out her thoughts, and in the order that Mo Yunyan asked, she explained the grievances and grievances that spanned decades one by one.

came out.

Shen Mingxi told Mo Yunyan these things not to seek support and sympathy from Mrs. Mo.

In fact, Shen Mingxi doesn't care about these.

What she cares about is the truth of the matter, and nothing else matters in front of the truth. Besides, there are some things that cannot be said, so naturally she will not say them. What can be said is already known to everyone.

When Shen Mingxi explained these things clearly, the room fell into an unspeakable silence.

Mo Yunyan's expression was really too complicated. She looked at the girl in front of her in disbelief. She never thought that according to blood relationship, this child should be her niece.

She couldn't help but shook her head and covered her forehead with both hands, but her physical condition was fine. Shen Mingxi felt relieved after observing it, and then quietly enveloped her with a little energy.

Because Shen Mingxi also discovered that the gray breath on the end of Mo Yun's cigarette should be her emotional reaction, and it would not conflict with the energy group, but she did not dare to use it too much.

Fortunately, this little bit of energy was really effective. Mo Yunyan's complexion returned to normal a little bit from the paleness just now.

Mo Yunyan still looked at Shen Mingxi with a complicated expression, and after a while she murmured: "I didn't expect you to be that woman's granddaughter."

That woman naturally refers to their cruel cousin Luo Aofu.

She couldn't say bad words to the girl in front of her, because this child, including her siblings and even her father, was almost as much a victim as she was.

And her father Shen Yu was even worse. He left his biological parents when he was a few months old and was brought back to Guoshantun by a wet nurse. He never had a good life since he was a child. She really didn't expect that woman Luo Aofu. To be so disgusting, it can be said that she only lived for herself in this life. Even if she died, she would disgust the Shen family. It is really not a pity to die for such a person.

She thought that when she went to Yuncheng and arrived at this woman's grave, she should ask her whether she had a heart, what kind of heart she had, what color her heart was, and what she was thinking about when she died. ?

Have you ever had any regrets about your life?

She really harmed one more than she did.

Of course, her sympathy for Shen Yu's family was not because she had any feelings for them.

Sometimes people are like this. They must sympathize with each other when they are in the position of the victim, and they can quickly understand each other's thoughts, just like comparing each other's misfortunes. In the end, they can always find a balance at a certain point. .

Mo Yunyan is like this at this time. She has been wandering outside for a long time. She is no longer the innocent, kind and ignorant girl she used to be, and her heart has long been hardened.

Originally, she had to go to Yuncheng. She really wanted to see what Luo Aofu's descendants were like, but the little girl in front of her was Luo Aofu's descendant. She could no longer give birth. Thoughts of revenge against her.

And Shen Hongxiu, she didn't expect that he had been deceived for so many years. How should I put it? Is he a stupid man?

There was a hint of coldness in the corner of Mo Yunyan's mouth, and he didn't quite understand why this man wanted to publish this poem.

She couldn't help but ask: "Does your grandfather know about your visit this time?"

Shen Mingxi shook his head: "Grandpa, he doesn't know, but I have told him the news of your return, but this poem will be published before you come back. If he knows that you can come back, he will discuss this matter with you of."

After a moment of silence, Mo Yunyan waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's just poetry. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter whether it's published or not. By the way, do you know anything about the Mo family in Yuncheng?"

Mo Yunyan learned some information, but she wanted to hear what this little girl had to say.
Chapter completed!