Chapter 457

"What about the next five years?" Yan Zuimo asked back.

"Look at the woman taking off her makeup." Hua Ningxi shrugged, a cynical smile appeared on her beautiful face.

"Well, yes, what you said makes sense." Yan Zuimo nodded, and actually thought about it carefully, "In order not to continue to waste Mr. Ning Xi's time, I have no choice but to—"

With a long ending sound, she grabbed the scissors in the embroidery basket, grabbed a strand of her own hair, and cut it off with a "click" that was lightning fast!
"What are you doing!" Hua Ningxi was about to stop her from pulling her hair, but she was still half a step too slow, watching her hair fall to the ground like black ink.

The long hair on the ground spread under his feet, Hua Ningxi growled uncontrollably: "Yan Zuimo, what are you doing!"

Since ancient times, the body, hair, skin and skin of the parents must not be damaged.

A woman's hair can only be cut at a funeral, Yan Zuimo, what is Yan Zuimo going to do!
Knowing Hua Ningxi's anger, Yan Zuimo didn't even look at his fallen hair, put down the scissors, stretched out his hand to comb the rest of the hair, and said slowly: "Some things, if someone touches them, I would rather throw them away than take them again. Even if this thing itself belongs to me, it's the same."

Someone else touched it?
Hua Ningxi's eyes jumped, and she blurted out: "Yan Zhong touched you!?"

As soon as this remark came out, Hua Ningxi regretted it.

Yan Zhong and Yan Zuimo are father and daughter, there is no evidence to prove that Yan Zuimo is not Yan Zhong's daughter.It was precisely because no evidence could be found that Yan Zuimo was caught between Hanqiu Villa and Yan's Mansion, desperately trying to escape.It's not that he and Lan Shiji didn't doubt Yan Zuimo's identity, but because of their mutual selfishness, they both chose to avoid such questions.

Let Yan Zuimo's most handsome daughter be fine, at least in this way, there is an upright reason to keep her - this is Hua Ningxi's selfishness, presumably, Lan Shiji, who has not seen her clearly until now, is also thinking the same way Bar.

Originally, it was a matter that each other knew clearly, and it was also an open secret. When he said it like this, all the lies would be self-defeating.

Sure enough, Yan Zuimo glanced at her beautiful eyes, please smiled coldly: "So, you guys already knew."

"No, we—" Hua Ningxi wanted to explain something for a moment, but then held back, lowered his head, and stopped trying to explain.

Yan Zuimo is extremely smart, such a riddle with holes in it seems powerless even to remedy it in front of her.

Besides, this incident was originally caused by their selfish intentions. In the whole incident, the most innocent person was not the poisoned Hang Qingxue, but Yan Zuimo who had lost her memory and was involved in the conspiracy.

"sorry."

Yan Zuimo raised her head and let her eyes look at the beams of the roof, not allowing anyone to peep into her current mood.

(End of this chapter)

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