When Wang Qianjin said the words, Yun Bixue could feel a trembling in her heart. Brother? Who is it?

A strange light flashed through Xie Limo's beautiful eyes, but he remained silent and left the space for the two of them. He was only a bystander.

Yun Bixue kept looking at Wang Qianjin, but her eyes didn't leave him. Looking at his expression, she knew that he was not saying falsehood.

Really brother?

Although I am not a real brother, it feels good to have my brother covering him.

Wang Qianjin looked at the expressions of Yun Bixue and Xie Limo, and continued to slowly say: "You and I are cousins. To be precise, my mother and your mother should be the most relatives."

As soon as this sentence came out, Yun Bixue felt that her head blew up as if it had exploded, making her feel dizzy.

She held her hands tightly together, as if she was stirring her fingers hard. Only when she felt the pain could she know that she was listening to it.

Yun Bixue was really shocked, and she really couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Axue, Axue?"

Xie Limo felt something was wrong with her and called gently in her ear.

Yun Bixue heard the sound and came back to her senses from her thoughts. She stood up in a flash, grabbed Wang Qianjin's arm, and said with some trembling and even excitedly: "You... do you know about my mother? She

Where did she come from? Are she and your mother a relative of blood and a sister? Can you tell me about your mother's affairs? My mother...she..."

As he said that, Yun Bixue's eyes turned red, and the feeling that had been suppressed in her heart instantly spread.

In fact, she was an orphan since she was very young, and she had such a desire for maternal love. Many times, she relied on the sporadic memories of her childhood to recall her mother and experience the maternal love in her memory.

Later, she learned that her mother and father were probably still alive, so she tried her best to find her, but she felt disappointed again and again.

At that time, there was no clue at all to search for it. She didn't know where the mother came from. At that time, she thought that even if there was a little clue.

Now, it was heard from Wang Qianjin again that it was fake to say that it was not excited, and Yun Bixue could feel her heart almost jumping out.

It has been a long time since Yun Bixue has never been so excited.

It still hurts Wang Qianjin's arm when he was holding Yun Bixue's arm with great force, but he is the young master of Wang's family, so this pain is nothing at all.

But seeing Yun Bixue's eyes were red and excited, he felt a little distressed, and he gently comforted: "Yun Bixue, you are my sister. I will tell you what you want to know."

Looking at Wang Qianjin's demonic eyes flashing soft and soothing light, it was a kind of family affection, she was moved and touched, "Thank you, I want to know about my mother. Since she is in the same vein as your mother

, you should have clues, right?”

Wang Qianjin nodded, "Sit down first, I'll tell you."

Yun Bixue nodded, then sat down and listened carefully to Wang Qianjin's words.

"After seeing my mother's portrait, Grandpa Yun felt that it looked particularly similar to your mother. He said that it looked very similar in both the charm and the expression. I was surprised at that time, but I didn't take it seriously. It was also my last time with Grandpa Yun.
Chapter completed!