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112. The Secret That Surfaces

"Earl..." Bard and Barron looked carefully at Earl Orson, who looked a little heavy. The portrait was priceless! And a painting with a very good artistic conception was broken like this, and it hurt Miss Xue.

"Do you know, this painting is a priceless treasure." Earl Orson looked at the oil painting without a signed signature with pain. This painting was not a work by a famous person, but was created by a talented girl. His turbid eyes were always mixed with wounds, and the painting was broken and there was no way to make up for it.

That painting...

In fact, it was created by Xue's mother... She looked at her beloved daughter with a sad face and created this painting. She even smiled and sent the painting over in person the day before her death: "Sir, I hope you... can take this girl in the future. Please." So when he met the young Xue at the airport, he lit up.

The girl shrouded by fireworks.

Xue is the daughter of that woman. The young Xue is still raised by Earl Orson. However, because of this painting, she injured her favorite daughter...

"Earl Orson! Please believe it! Believe it...I...I!" Lian Xinyi stood helplessly in the messy corridor with her skirt pinched the corner of her skirt. Yang Yunyue and Mina said nothing. The scratched wounds on Yiruxue have proved that Lian Xinyi was indeed targeting Yiruxue.

It's really vicious.

Yang Kefei frowned slightly, but grandpa's expression was so complicated that she didn't dare to disturb him. After dawn, they would naturally leave the castle and everything would end. Lian Xinyi felt uncomfortable. Xue's actions to save her just now had completely made Lian Xinyi panic. The cold woman as cold as a snow mountain actually pushed herself away at the last moment.

Is it an illusion, or is it a way to save Mi Xinrui?!

Earl Orson picked up the fragments of the painting with heartache: "You all go down and rest, Mi Xinrui, Yang Kefei, stay." The Count's voice was a bit profound and elongated: "Tell you about snow..."

Snow?!!

Rui and Fei were no different from being struck by lightning. The two of them stared at the count in a daze. Grandpa would never blame Yu Xue for sure, but Grandpa said so seriously about Xue, which made people a little worried.

Monk Zun wanted to go with his grandfather but was stopped. Everyone could only watch Rui and Fei disappear into the corridor with the count. Shangguan Ming and Nangong Yan could only stand there and not pass.

...

"grandfather!!"

As soon as he entered a hall, Rui could no longer hold back: "Grandpa, why didn't you pursue the matter of Xue being hit just now? Lian Xinyi..." Rui endured it, and Earl Orson sighed helplessly: "I can't pursue it. If you want to hold it accountable, you will go and ask Xue tomorrow. But..."

The Count snapped his fingers, and the originally dim light suddenly became brighter. Rui and Fei used their hands to block the dazzling light. They vaguely saw that the entire hall was covered with paintings and photos. The most conspicuous one was the crystal pillar standing in the center, carved with beautiful ice flowers, and a small burgundy wooden box was placed on it. The lock on it was locked firmly.

here it is……

Mi Xinrui and Yang Kefei looked around in panic. All the paintings included the figure of the black-haired girl and the deep purple eyes. The cute little girl in the photo also had a kind smile, and of course the most conspicuous one was the purple eyes.

There was also a smiling woman standing beside the little girl. The two were surprisingly similar. They looked like a mother and daughter... Could it be?! Xue's mother??!!

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Looking forward to the update tomorrow~~=v=
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