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Chapter 90 The Art of Stealing Life

Feng said silently: "The art of stealing life is to steal one's original fate by using evil methods and graft it onto another person. The person whose fate is stolen will have a bumpy and unhappy life. As the phoenix girl of destiny and purple qi is overwhelming, you were originally rich and noble, with a happy family, but obviously, your family is not happy, so I suspect that you have been used by someone to steal life."

Mo Qingyin's eyes suddenly became deep. When she listened to Feng Wusheng's words, she remembered the couple she had seen in her dream before. The couple had a very good relationship. Unfortunately, they had a daughter in their fate, but someone changed their fate, so they had no son or half daughter.

"Feng Wusheng, you said, if I had really been used to steal my life, is it possible that I would dream of someone who was originally related to me under certain conditions?"

"for example?"

Mo Qingyin took a deep breath, "For example, dreaming of my parents whom I should have."

Feng Wuyan looked at her in surprise and said, "Usually, it's not. However, if it's the Destiny Phoenix Girl or the Destiny Phoenix Girl with purple qi overhead, there might be some sensations."

Mo Qingyin's eyes widened slightly, "Take it serious?"

"Of course, take it seriously." Feng Wusheng still looked lazy, "What did you dream of?"

Mo Qingyin hesitated for a moment, "I don't know if I should say it, but I really dreamed of a couple, but I don't know if they really exist, and if they really exist, they are related to me."

Feng Wuyin was stunned, "I really dreamed?"

"Um."

"Do you want me to check?" Feng asked silently.

"How to check it? In my dream, I only heard their names and didn't know anything else."

"name?"

"They are probably in their early forties. The man is called Arui and the woman is called Ziqing. They like to grow flowers and vegetables and have no children." Mo Qing thought for a while.

"There is actually quite a lot of information. I will ask people to check it out. You won't dream of them for no reason. Since you dream, it will definitely have something to do with you."

Mo Qingyin's face was not very good, "Feng Wusheng, tell me about the art of stealing life. Do you think I shouldn't be born in a family like the Mo family?"

"Indeed, it is at least a wealthy family."

Mo Qingyin said: "Although the Mo family was once glorious, they are now in a down-and-out manner and are not considered wealth."

"A woman like Yi Yan should not be your mother." Feng Wushen said again.

Mo Qingyin was stunned, then fell silent, and she couldn't help but think of the couple she saw in her dream.

At this time, Yi Yan was still waiting on the winding mountain road outside the community.

Finally, when a car appeared, she looked happy and quickly opened her arms to stop it. However, the car seemed to not care about her, a living person, and rushed by. Yi Yan was so scared that her face was pale and fell to the ground. She gritted her teeth with hatred. She was now shocked, hungry and tired. After thinking about it, she stood up and left here.

She wanted to go back to the Yi family, but now she has no money and no daughter, so she can only go back to her parents' home.

Yes, when she went back to her parents' home, she gave her family so much money. Now she can mention it to them and ask them to give her some more.

When Yi Yan thought of this, she felt a little regretful that she shouldn't have been too big.

Yi Yan walked for a day, and his feet were bleeding again when he left, and then he saw the Yi family's community.

She knocked on the door, and it was Mrs. Yi who opened the door. When she saw her, Mrs. Yi's eyes lit up, "Ayan, are you back? Have you done the big thing you went to do?"

Yi Yan was so tired, hungry, and hurt so much. When she remembered the treatment she received from Rong Lianshen, her face couldn't help but look a little ugly, "Mom, I'm so tired, let me in first."

Old Mrs. Yi hurriedly asked her to enter the house. Seeing that she was in a mess, a trace of suspicion flashed in her eyes, "Ayan, why didn't there be a car to take you back today?"

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Sorry, everyone, I'm so busy. After my mother was discharged from the hospital, I caught a severe cold again and kept coughing. I felt like my lungs were about to cough out. I didn't sleep for two nights, and my family was busy again, and I was about to burst into tears~~
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