At the gate of the Jiang family, a slender woman in a light blue dress was slowly entering. The woman's face was soft and beautiful, but there was a trace of abnormal paleness in her complexion, which supported her exquisite facial features even more. Standing out, her black hair was casually scattered behind her, and a few strands of hair caressed her cheeks as she walked.
Behind the woman, two tall women wearing ghost fox masks lined up on the left and right, one of them was holding a longbow in his hand, and the cold light that shot at the two servants just now came from that bow and arrow .
With just one glance, several people in the front yard were stunned.
Ye Qingtang looked back and saw that sickly beauty with a weak willow and a strong wind, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.
Mo Yi, that was the name of Jiang Lang's wife, and also her "mother" in name.
At this moment, Elder Meng's complexion immediately sank, watching Mo Yi slowly walk in, his eyes seemed to be full of intractable resentment.
"Mo Yi, do you still have the face to come back?!" Elder Meng secretly clenched his fist hanging by his side. It was because of Mo Yi that Jiang Lang killed his son back then!
Mo Yi's face was soft and delicate, giving people a sense of fragility and slenderness. No one could connect this sick beauty in front of him with the rumored murderous ghost.
Even Ye Qingtang never imagined that Mo Yi, who had burned a whole city to ashes before she reached adulthood, would look so harmless and weak.
"Cough cough..." Mo Yi raised her hand slightly, drew back the corners of her lips, and coughed twice. Her already pale face became weaker now, and her slightly weak eyes were half a meter away, slowly passing by. Seeing Elder Meng's ferocious face, a careless smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
"Elder Meng, I'm afraid you are getting old and your mind is confused? Whenever I want to go back to Jiang's house, I will come back, and when it's your turn to talk."
Elder Meng was so angry that he just wanted to speak, but Mo Yi didn't even bother to look at him any longer, and his half-squinted eyes immediately fell on Ye Qingtang.
"I came back today only for my daughter. If Elder Xu hadn't sent someone to inform me that my daughter was found, do you think I would be willing to come back to this Jiang family?"
As he spoke, Mo Yi shook his palms slightly, and as his sleeves swayed, the oppressive pressure on Ye Qingtang and Beidou Yaojun was instantly torn apart.
"Come here." Mo Yi beckoned to Ye Qingtang in a fluttering voice.
Ye Qingtang looked at the "mother" in front of her who seemed to be fainting, and her heart was very complicated.
This is the rumored woman who looks like a Rakshasa ghost
Why is it completely different from what she imagined
Ye Qingtang was puzzled, but walked towards Mo Yi honestly.
Mo Yi's eyes sized Ye Qingtang's face, and then a smile bloomed from the corner of her lips.
"I said, how can my daughter not be overwhelmed by the city and the country."
Those words were full of pampering.
Seeing Mo Yi's reaction, Ye Qingtang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Ever since she found out that her "parents" were Jiang Lang and his wife, Ye Qingtang's heart sank. This couple has such a vicious reputation that even members of the Jiang family can be killed. Who knows if they are serious about their own flesh and blood? have feelings.
Although I am a member of the Jiang family now, if I don't have the backing of my parents, I'm afraid that I will suffer under Ye You's siege.
But now it seems...
Rather, she was overthinking it.