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Chapter nine hundred and sixty-eight get close to your uncle

Li Qingluo's eyes were like cold lightning. She swept Wang Yuyan's face a few times, then closed her eyes after a while.

Wang Yuyan didn't dare to expose her breath, and she didn't know what her mother was thinking.

After a while, Li Qingluo opened her eyes and said.

"How do you know that my aunt offended me? Where did she offend me?"

Wang Yuyan heard her voice cold and was so scared that she couldn't answer.

Li Qingluodao.

"You agreed. Anyway, you are old this year, so don't listen to me."

Wang Yuyan was anxious and angry, and shed tears and said.

"Mom, you... you hate your aunt's family like this, so of course it's because she offended you. But how she offended you, you never tell me. Now that my aunt has passed away, you... you don't have to remember her hatred anymore."

Li Qingluo said sternly.

"Who have you heard of it?"

Wang Yuyan shook her head and said.

"You never allow me to go out, nor do outsiders allow me to come in. Who can I hear?"

Li Qingluo let out a sigh of relief, her face that had been tense suddenly became relaxed, her tone was also gentler, and she said.

"I'm for your own good. There are too many bad people in the world, and it's impossible to kill them. You are young and you're a girl's house. It's better not to meet bad people."

Speaking of this, suddenly remembered something and said, "Have you seen that uncle of your master?"

Wang Yuyan nodded and said.

“See it.”

Li Qingluo said.

"What do you think of your uncle?"

Wang Yuyan said.

"It looks a bit unreasonable."

Li Qingluodao.

"I'm not serious? He is indeed not as old-fashioned as ordinary people. But your uncle is one of the few masters in the world, and his martial arts are so smarter than your cousin. It's normal to have a little bit of a rash personality. If you have time, get closer to him and don't think about Murong Fu all day long."

No matter what, Zhou Xuan is her junior brother, and Wang Yuyan's biological brother, and her ability is better than Murong Fu. In her opinion, if you want to get close to Zhou Xuan, it is naturally better to get close to Zhou Xuan, which is much better than getting close to Murong Fu.

When Wang Yuyan heard this, she lowered her head and refused to reply.

Li Qingluo shook her head helplessly and said.

"Oh, you are as kind as you are, you are so kind and soft-hearted. I don't know how many losses you will suffer in this lifetime."

She waved to Wang Yuyan.

"You go out."

Wang Yuyan responded.

"yes."

When I walked to the door, I stopped and turned around.

"Mom, please spare Azhu and Abi, and I will not come again no matter what."

Li Qingluo said coldly.

"When did I say something that I don't count? It's useless to say more."

Wang Yuyan gritted her teeth and whispered.

"I know why you hate your aunt and why you hate your cousin."

The left foot was paused slightly and he left the room.

Li Qingluo shouted.

"return!"

These two words are not very loud, but full of majesty.

Wang Yuyan entered the room again, lowering her head and silent.

Li Qingluo looked at the winding and trembling green smoke in the incense burner and whispered.

"Yan'er, what do you know? Don't hide it from me, you'll say everything."

Wang Yuyan bit her lower lip and said.

"Auntie blames you for killing people randomly, offended the government, and has many enemies with the people in the martial arts world."

When Li Qingluo heard this, she felt relieved and said.

"Yes, this is my Wang family's business. What does it have to do with his Murong family?"
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