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Chapter 613 Xihuang Clan [14]

"Yifeng, where is Yao'er?" The old man in gray robe approached Huang Yifeng and asked anxiously. He was Huang Yuanxiu, the old man of the Huang family. Over the years, he had lost his daughter first, and then lost his daughter. The little granddaughter, the years have left serious traces of vicissitudes on his face.

Huang Yifeng pointed to Huang Yao who was standing beside Dongfang Bingwu, and said with a smile, "Grandpa, Yao'er is there, but she lost her memory."

Huang Yuanxiu quickly looked at Huangyao. After a few years of absence, the little girl had already grown up, but she was not as lively and bold as before, she seemed a little timid.

"Yao'er, come here quickly." Huang Yuanxiu stretched out his hand towards Huang Yao and called cordially.

Huang Yao stared at Huang Yuanxiu intently, it felt so familiar, she looked at Dongfang Bingwu, asking her if she wanted to go there.

"Go!" Dongfang Bingwu patted her hand to comfort her, she could tell that Huang Yuanxiu was a very kind old man, seeing him was like seeing her grandfather, could he be her grandfather?

Only then did Huang Yuanxiu notice Dongfang Bingwu. When he saw Dongfang Bingwu's face clearly, his eyes were full of shock. This, she, she looks like his daughter, especially the charm between her eyebrows, which is simply too beautiful. Like it.

"Yifeng, who is she?" Huang Yuanxiu asked with an unsteady voice.

"Grandpa, her name is Dongfang Bingwu. When Yao'er was killed, they were the ones who saved her. They came to the Xihuang Clan today. At first glance, I thought that Dongfang girl was very similar to my aunt, so I brought them here together." It's gone." Huang Yifeng said with a faint smile, it seems that not only did he think Dongfang Bingwu was his aunt's daughter, but even grandpa saw it.

Huang Yuanxiu's eyes were all on Dongfang Bingwu, and Dongfang Bingwu looked at him generously.

After watching for a while, Huang Yuanxiu took the initiative to walk over, and asked with a majestic expression, "Who are you?" Although he looked serious, his eyes betrayed him, and there was a touch of excitement in his eyes. Xun Ji's daughter?
"My name is Dongfang Bingwu, and I'm here to find my mother." Dongfang Bingwu said calmly.

"Give me your hand." Huang Yuanxiu's voice was expectant.

Dongfang Bingwu glanced at him, and handed him her right hand. Huang Yuanxiu immediately held her hand and felt it carefully. Suddenly, a crystal white light radiated from their tightly held hands, and the two rays of light were tightly entwined. together.

"It's the Phoenix blood of our Huang Family." Huang Yuanxiu opened his eyes and said excitedly, he let go of Dongfang Bingwu's hand and looked her up and down, and said happily, "You are my daughter's daughter."

Dongfang Bingwu didn't understand the light just now, she didn't know whether she should trust the old man in front of her, but his excited expression and the light in his eyes were not faked.

"Old Zhong, go get Miss Ji's portrait." Huang Yuanxiu looked at Uncle Zhong at the door and ordered quickly.

Uncle Zhong immediately ordered to go down to get the portrait.

"Yao'er, why did you lose your memory?" Huang Yuanxiu stretched out his hand to touch Huang Yao's head, a burst of colorful light suddenly bloomed from the top of her head, Huang Yao felt a headache, and the blurred images in her mind became more and more clear , and then her eyes widened suddenly, tears streaming down her face, it turned out that this is really her home.

"Grandpa, Yao'er is back." Huang Yao threw herself into Huang Yuanxiu's arms and cried.

A kind smile appeared on Huang Yuanxiu's face, he gently stroked her head, and said gently, "Little girl, it's good to be back, you've grown up so much, how have you been these few years?"

(End of this chapter)