On this day, the door of the Hua's house was kicked open early in the morning, and a group of people broke in fiercely.
The gatekeeper was scared and trembling, and hurriedly ran in to inform the head of the Hua family.
"Qingyan, why come here early in the morning? It's not completely bright yet..."
Zhuang Wen gently rubbed his eyes, still a little awake.
"Isn't it fun to wake people up from their dreams early in the morning?"
Mo Qingyan smiled, looking in a good mood.
"..."
Zhuang Wen gently rubbed his arms, suddenly a chill in his heart.
Mo Qingyan just smiled softly.
She made the people of the Hua family not even see the rising sun.
Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates. She wants the Hua family to be completely wiped out, and there will be no more storms.
Except for Hua Xiangrong and... Hua Wenshuo.
Hearing that someone came to find the ballast, almost all of the Hua family came out, except for the ancestors.
"Who are you? What's the matter when you come to Huajia?"
Patriarch Hua frowned and asked angrily. No one would be happy to be woken up early in the morning.
"Of course you won't remember me, so what about Hua Qingyu? I haven't seen you for ten years, do you still remember me?"
Mo Qingyan looked at Hua Qingyu, curled up his lips and smiled.
"It's you?!"
Hua Qingyu didn't recognize it at first, but after a closer look, she finally remembered who she was.
That nasty woman!
"Remember? Oh, yes, I actually have another name! Do you want to know?"
Mo Qingyan squinted with a smile, half-squinted enchantingly.
"What is it?"
Hua Qingyu intuitively believed that what Mo Qingyan was about to say would definitely not be a good thing.
"Want to know?"
Lifting the corners of his lips, Mo Qingyan said word by word:
"My name is Hua, Qing, and Yan! My good father, don't you remember this name, do you?"
"How could it be! You lie! Hua Qingyan was clearly dead at the time!"
Hua Qingyu screamed in disbelief.
Hua Qingyan obviously can't live! How could she not die? She had already put such a heavy hand at the time, how could she be alive!
"Dead? Did you see Hua Qingyan dead with your own eyes? Father, do you think I was lying to you?"
Mo Qingyan smiled, feeling sad for Hua Qingyan.
The family she has never resented, her expressions were different when she heard the news that she was still alive, but no one was happy or happy.
"I believe you are clear..."
Patriarch Hua stared at Mo Qingyan for a while, her eyes filled with complicated thoughts.
Why is she still alive? Mo Lan is no longer there, why is she still alive? Why has she been beaten like that, she is still alive!
Although the thoughts in Patriarch Hua's eyes were complicated, Mo Qingyan saw the hatred in his eyes.
He actually hoped that Hua Qingyan would die...
"Impossible! Dad! How could she be Huaqingyan? She is obviously nothing like that trash, Dad!"
Hua Qingyu still felt unbelievable.
How could the cowardly girl who was trampled under her feet once, the ugly trash once, become what she is now!
She doesn't believe it! She doesn't believe it! !